After the New Year's Day of the 06th year of the solar calendar, before the arrival of the Bingxu year of the lunar calendar, Jin Zhongming only had one thing left to do. That is the final of the Aikido National Championship, which is infinitely challenging.

"Infinite Challenge!" the six big men shouted together outside the final venue in Jamsil.

"Zhong Ming, why don't you shout?" asked Liu Zaishi curiously.

"When I heard that this was a large-scale project that was going to be recorded for two days in a row and that I had to make at least five episodes of editing for broadcasting, I was a little nervous because it was the first time I had experienced this kind of scene. Jin Zhongming touched his chest and said, he was really a little nervous.

"We're all nervous, it's just that a poor mental fit like you makes people laugh. Park Myung-so will not give up his attack on Yoo Jae-seok and Kim Jong-myung as long as he has the opportunity.

"I'm not just nervous about myself, I also have Brother Mingxiu's question, I won't come up today and ask people how old you are, right?" Jin Zhongming immediately counterattacked.

"Audience friends, I was wrong, I will definitely play seriously today. Park Myung-so didn't eat the sheep and made a fuss, but few people were relieved of his promise, and he wasn't even a supporting role in the game.

"Let's enter the venue!" Liu Zaishi waved his hand and led the group directly into the large Aikido Hall behind him, so frightened that Park Myung-so immediately stopped kneeling and apologized, and hurriedly chased after him.

"Oh! what a professional!" exclaimed.

As soon as Jin Zhongming and the others entered the field, they discovered this extraordinary formation! In addition, there are neat 16 fan-shaped seating areas in various colors, facing the competition area in a half-circle, and the seats are staggered from high to low; there is also a large row of presiding areas that resemble commentary seats at the back of the playing field; and dozens of people in suits and leather shoes or black aikido costumes are constantly walking around to check, these people look like professional Aikido sports personnel and not TV stations.

"I don't want to do it, okay? If something goes wrong, will I have to retire from the variety show?" Jin Zhongming swallowed involuntarily.

As he was sighing, a group of people walked up to him, holding competition uniforms embroidered with different colors of lace and the names of the MCs, and came up to pick off their clothes.

"I can do it, I can do it myself!" Jin Zhongming nodded frequently, and took the initiative to take the clothes from the staff.

"Go up and stand up!" Kim Tae-ho didn't have a hippie smile today. "When hosting, you have to be funny and make the flow of the show smooth, except for you who need to participate in the competition, you are not allowed to step into the yellow line area of the competition, understand?"

"Don't worry!" Yoo Jae-seok nodded and made a gesture to Kim Tae-ho. This show is for the two of them, and he must know what others don't know.

After more than ten minutes of preparation and on-site technical debugging, Kim Tae-ho clapped his hands and signaled that the personnel and equipment were in place, and the finals of the conference officially began.

"First of all, we welcome all groups and their cheerleaders to enter!" Liu Zai-seok took the energy to preside over the Baeksang Art Awards. "The order of entry is in the order of the previous voting battle, the first team is from the Chungcheongbuk-do team, and the members are from the Jeongyidang Gym in Cheongwon County!"

Kim Jong-ming clapped his hands in shock to welcome him, because he found that the people who came were not only Park Kyung-yi and Lee Chong-hyun, but also the members of the entire gym, as well as some of the neighbors of the gym and some of the leading figures in the town, who were both spectators and cheerleaders. Jin Zhongming even saw speechlessly that Liang Zhengmo's figure was also sandwiched between a group of children, oh, the little chubby girl who has been losing weight for almost a month and is still fruitful is also among them.

It took more than half an hour for the sixteen huge teams in the audience to enter the stadium, thanks to Liu Zaishi, a super chatter, who was responsible for memorizing the manuscript, otherwise it would be estimated that everyone else would have dried up.

"Next, we would like to welcome Mr. Choi Sang-ho, the chairman of the jury, who has been specially invited this time. Liu Zaishi then introduced the actual seventeenth team, the jury.

"Mr. Cui Shanghao turned out to be the head coach of the army's aikido, take the liberty of asking, sir, how many years have you practiced aikido?" After a few words, Jin Zhongming took the initiative to participate, and he could see that the people who laughed at him for being nervous before were really nervous, Lu Hongzhe hahaha, no one dared to take the initiative to come out and praise him, so Liu Zaishi glanced at him, and he, the only person who said he was nervous before, stepped forward instead.

"It's hard to say, I have been practiced by my father since I was about two years old, and it has been 30 years since I started wearing the belt at the age of sixteen. "Choi Sang-ho seems to be talkative and a person who can fit into the show.

"It's really amazing, it seems that the son inherits the father's business!" Liu Zaishi asked.

"That's right, martial arts gyms like Aikido are generally passed from father to son or master to apprentice in East Asia. ”

"Then let me take a look, how many of the sixteen teams on the scene have teachers' gyms passed down from father to son?"

Seeing Kim Jong-ming raise the microphone and start interacting with the people in the audience, Kim Tae-ho, who was sitting at the far end, breathed a sigh of relief, no matter how sparse Kim Jong-ming's movements were much stronger than the other five stupid geese, no wonder he wanted to keep Kim Jong-ming for a long time more than once.

"Oh, that's more than half of it. Jin Zhongming nodded. "Speaking of the son inheriting his father's business, Mr. Park Myung-so, I remember that your father was a taxi driver, why didn't you learn to drive a taxi?"

"My dad went bankrupt because he opened a fried chicken restaurant, so he went to public transportation. Park Myung-so almost instinctively followed Kim Jong-myeong's words and joked.

"Oh! No wonder you own a fried chicken restaurant. Admiralty made a sudden realization, and then suddenly continued to ask. "Ling's noble surname?"

"Park, ah, dad daddy?" Park Myung-so was nervous, he really wanted to answer this question, but when he opened his mouth, he realized that it was Kim Jong-ming who was playing with himself, so he could only shut up a few times.

Kim Jong-myung's joke immediately dispelled the embarrassing atmosphere from entering the venue to the present, and the audience also gave the first laugh of the day, and even Choi Sang-ho, who was standing next to him, covered his stomach and smiled.

"Isn't it okay to say this?" Park Myung-so pushed Kim Jong-ming with a dark face.

"I know, I know. Liu Zaishi interjected. "At last year's SBS Entertainment Awards, sitting in the audience"

"Shut up!" Park Myung-so had been stimulated to shake off the shackles and enter a normal state. "Are you embarrassed to say? Your father doesn't work at the post office, you invested 2 billion, and you went bankrupt. Also looking for someone to borrow money"

"Isn't my father alone here ever bankrupt?" Jin Zhongming complained speechlessly. "I remember Lu Hongzhe, your father was also bankrupt, right?"

"Well, that's right. "Roh Hong-chul is more open than Park Myung-so. "My dad Lu Huangxi, in fact, it's not just my dad, our father and son have been bankrupt for two generations, and my dad lost all his pension and went bankrupt. ”

"What about Brother Junhe's father?" Jin Zhongming secretly scolded the fraudster in his heart, so he ignored Lu Hongzhe and turned to drive the big fat.

"My dad too"

"Does your dad have a big head too?" Park Myung-so cut him off.

"Do you think I won't dare to beat you?" Zheng Junhe was speechless and was about to rush forward, but was quickly stopped by Haha and others.

"Don't mention dad again, I'll tell you another good news, even if you meet a strong opponent and you are eliminated in the first game, don't be sad, the referee committee will issue an official rank certificate according to everyone's performance!" Liu Zaishi took over and continued his business.

"Did Zhao Yincheng's seniors hear that?" Jin Zhongming sang and sang and followed Liu Zaishi's pace, Zhao Yincheng was his opponent in the first round, as soon as these words came out, the two related seating areas immediately laughed again, especially Zhao Yincheng, who had a strong desire to win, his eyes flashed green.

"Since Mr. Choi Sang-ho is also here, and he is not a contestant, can you show our MCs this technique? Yoo Jae-seok continued to interact with Choi Sang-ho.

"Yes!" Cui Shanghao is really generous. "Then this Mr. Lu Hongzhe, who has been bankrupt for two generations!"

Lu Hongzhe: ""

"Hmph," the audience burst into laughter.

"Mr. Choi Sang-ho, I want to see the return of the little hands!" From the standpoint of an ordinary viewer, Kim Jong-ming put forward the specific requirements of the program.

"I want to see Aikiraku!"

"I want to see the cross!"

"I want to see the film, Tetori!"

The MCs fell into the well one after another, and then even the audience began to shout out the moves they wanted to see loudly, and finally converged into the three words "small hand return"! The so-called small hand return is the most common and most ornamental move of Aikido, the word "small hand" comes from the Japanese kanji of Japan, the founding place of Aikido, and refers to the part above the wrist to below the elbow. Hui is the most common term for Aikido, which often uses the opponent's joints to make it lose its center of gravity. Therefore, the small hand return is to hold the opponent's wrist above and make a reverse big fall. But ordinary people can only make the opponent fall, and the master can round the opponent and fall to the ground, so this skill is quite able to reflect the user's level.

"Cross vote! Teacher Cui Shanghao!" Lu Hongzhe was so frightened when he heard the three words that Xiao Shou Hui was gone, and immediately came to meet him with a big salute according to etiquette, and turned to kneel and beg to be cross-voted.

"What's so embarrassing about this? Everyone is shouting for a little hand to return! Don't worry, I will never hurt you, and if I hurt you, I will fight for you. Cui Shanghao smiled and rejected Lu Hongzhe's plea.

"Brother Shi, you save me!" Lu Hongzhe's eyes widened as he looked at his sect leader.

Liu Zaishi was expressionless, and looked at a camera above him at a forty-five degree angle.

"Forget it! Hong Zhe, die early and be born sooner. "It's haha playing red.

"Hurry up, Lu Hongzhe! Sixteen teams are waiting for the game!"

In desperation, Lu Hongzhe gritted his teeth and gave an opening salute to Cui Shanghao, stood up and gestured, and took a step forward.

A second later, Lu Hongzhe, under the exclamation of the audience, including himself, gorgeously flipped a 360-degree circle in the air and fell on the soft playing field.

ps: Kneel and beg for collection

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