"We actually won! Ha ha! ”

Several artists on the guest team were about to cry with joy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Faced with an impossible task, they actually overcame the difficulties and endured great pain to do it!

They defeated an opponent who was almost impossible to defeat!

When the moment of victory really came, these people all rubbed their feet and cried and laughed!

Zhao Lijing only then remembered the huge pain in her knees, not to mention the pain in her feet, she rubbed her knees and her little feet at the same time, her big eyes were full of crystal clear tears, these tears were painful, and they were even more happy!

As smart as Bai Xinhong, when the referee's whistle blew, he ran off the finger pressure board with a rolling belt, sat on the ground and shouted happily: "Ahhhh You have to add money to the program team, I'm really playing hard today! Feet are almost useless! The ass is about to be shattered! ”

Peng Liang, a dwarf winter melon, sat on the ground next to him and rolled on the ground: "My ass is broken, it's almost eight-petaled, it hurts me to death!" ”

Fa Tsai praised and said: "The cannon master is really not covered!" A few trumpets shouted, which shocked our morale! ”

Li Xuan sat on the side and rubbed his snow-white feet and said, "What Master Pao shouted is not a trumpet, it's a war song!" ”

Everyone looked at Zhang Qiyang together and found that Zhang Qiyang was still lying on the finger pressure board with a large font.

This wave of extreme operations really made Zhang Qiyang tired.

At this time, lying on the shiatsu board, he couldn't feel the puncture on his body, he only felt that all the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet were congested, and the residual pain was repeated, and his body was soft, and he had no strength to get up.

Luo Zhikang gasped, limped to Zhang Qiyang's side, pulled Zhang Qiyang up, and praised: "Everyone is good!" ”

Zhang Qiyang nodded in praise, although there were some people in this group who didn't play with their lives at first, but later, inspired by his war song, everyone used their strength to eat, and they won the game.

If there was one lazy person just now, they would have to hurt a little longer to win this victory.

Bai Xinhong arrogantly shouted at the group of dumbfounded hosts: "Convinced!" Wang Dawei! ”

"What to serve, who's going to help me, hey, my foot is useless!"

After losing the game, Wang Dawei didn't get up on the finger pressure board, and his feet were almost in pain.

In the end, Xu Xian endured the pain and hugged Wang Dawei, and then put a finger pressure board on Wang Dawei.

Feng Sheng, Lu Cheng, and Lu Kai have already gotten off the finger pressure board and gathered to reflect on the review.

They really can't accept the fact that they lost to the old, weak, sick and disabled guest team!

They also couldn't understand how the other party could burst out with such a powerful combat power!

Is it just because of the encouragement of the war song?

That's!

Lu Kai couldn't believe this fact when he was killed, as soon as Wang Dawei came over, he immediately complained to Wang Dawei: "Dawei, can you not be lazy in the next round?" You didn't pull it out at all, did you? ”

Wang Dawei said bitterly: "I haven't worked hard yet? I'm almost ready to give birth! Look at the soles of my feet, they're about to burst! Ouch hey, the program team is too perverted, and the last issue is designed to be such a miserable and inhumane game. ”

Lv Cheng summed up his experience: "In the next round of the game, everyone must lower the center of gravity and use the back heel against the finger pressure board, so that the pain can be less." ”

Sophie proposed: "I think we need to have a shouter here, so that we can work together." I think it was our strength that was dispersed just now, and their strength was all focused on the idea, which won us. ”

Feng Sheng agreed: "Well, I also felt it, as soon as the cannon master shouted the horn just now, the strength over there immediately had a sense of rhythm, wave after wave, too neat." ”

Wang Dawei took the initiative to ask: "Then I'll shout the trumpet next round on our side!" ”

Lu Kai said: "Don't shout, I'll shout." If you scream when you are in pain, you must not be able to shout. I'll shout, let's all work together later, and we must get this one back! ”

"A must! Come on! Come on! Come on! ”

Lu Cheng and the others all showed their determination to fight back, and they must defeat the guest team in the second round.

is different from the gloomy and bleak atmosphere on the host team's side.

The guest team was overjoyed.

Peng Liang smiled proudly: "Haha, we are too strong, we can actually win the big demon Feng Sheng, after this show is broadcast, we can blow a wave!" ”

Luo Zhikang said matter-of-factly: "Thanks to Qiyang's shouting, it is really surprising that Qiyang can still shout the horn when he is so competitive." ”

With bright eyes in her eyes, Li Xuanzan said: "It's not just shouting, he's singing completely." ”

Zhao Lijing was still rubbing her knees through her pants, and asked Zhang Qiyang in admiration: "Really?" Pao Ye, are you singing? ”

Before Zhang Qiyang could answer, Xiao Qiang, the producer of the show, came over with a happy face and asked Zhang Qiyang: "Master Pao, what did you shout just now?" Boatman's number? It's so refreshing! Go back and I'll ask the brothers in the post-production group to give you the full music, this tug-of-war is so exciting! ”

Zhang Qiyang glanced at this middle-aged producer with a very strange face, with two tips that looked a bit like a spindle of a jujube core, and then looked at the expectant eyes of his teammates around him, and he decided to use a quarter of the time of incense sticks to pretend to be a small B, so that these people would worship him even more.

"I'm not shouting a boatman's horn, it's a song I wrote on the fly."

"Improvised?"

Everyone was amazed!

In such a tragic competition, this guy can actually write songs? This...... It's!

Even Li Xuan, who knew that Zhang Qiyang's creative ability was amazing, was frightened, his little mouth was big, and he couldn't believe that this refreshing war song was written by Zhang Qiyang temporarily!

Zhang Qiyang said lightly: "Tug-of-war on the finger pressure board, this matter is too exciting, I remembered the ancient song "General Order" in my mind at that time, and my heart suddenly became full of pride, so I re-filled the lyrics, and sang what I thought of refreshing and inspiring words. Looking back now, I think the song I wrote was pretty good, so let's call it "Men Should Be Self-Reliant". ”

Everyone was shocked again!

Listening to this meaning, this song seems to be really written by Pao Ye temporarily!

He's such a musician! To be able to write a song in this situation, he really wants to go against the sky!

Zhang Qiyang told Xiao Qiang, who was already frightened: "If the program team needs to add a soundtrack in the later stage, when the recording is finished today, I will improve this song and record it and send it to you." ”

"Okay, Master Pao, you are really talented!"

Xiao Qiang was a little bit of a fart on the back, and he was really shocked by Zhang Qiyang!

Bai Xinhong and others next to him agreed with Xiao Qiang's evaluation of Zhang Qiyang.

In the tug-of-war on the fingerboard, he can still write an inspiring war song, they have never seen such an awesome artist!