"Song Ji Hyo~~Song Ji Hyo~~"

"Song Ji Hyo~~Song Ji Hyo~~~ Song Ji Hyo !!"

"Yuna ~~~ Yuna ~~~"

"Yuna~~~Yuna~~~Yuna !!"

"Lee Kwang-so~~~"

"Get out of here~~"

"Why, do you see that the two teams over there are shouting like this?" Lee Kwang-so, who was sprayed on the handsome face by Yoo Jae-seok with a mouthful of salt soda, looked at Lin Xiufeng and Ji Seok-jin in the front row of the other two teams, and asked extremely aggrieved.

"Ahh

Lin Xiufeng looked at Haha, who had turned on the "Worship Stone Sect Believer Mode" over there, and after glancing at Lin Yun'er, who was still a little shy just now, he shouted Lin Yun'er's name with the team here, and poured all his strength into his legs, preparing for the upcoming triangular tug-of-war competition.

The people he brought to PD before, in the end, only one stayed because he knew some Korean, and it took him a lot of effort to find the remaining people, but he didn't expect the game project to be met was a tug-of-war, which made him have the idea of pinching the director's neck and questioning at that time.

The reason is simple, people who generally learn Korean often have some yearning for Korean pop culture, and their aesthetics tend to like beautiful men or beautiful girls, and they have a common characteristic, that is, "thin".

As Lin Xiufeng, who was overweight in elementary school, he has participated in countless tug-of-war competitions since he was a child, and naturally knows that there is only one decisive factor in tug-of-war, which is "quality", that is, weight.

Seeing that the team in Chishi Town, whose mission was to find "foreigners with glasses", had hidden two little white fat men with glasses, it was no wonder that Lin Xiufeng was aggrieved for his team.

Fortunately, this is a triangle tug-of-war competition, and it is often two teams that bully one team, and then the team with a greater advantage wins, so the team with neat and tidy efforts also has a good chance.

"After a while, everyone's strength will be used together, I shouted 1.2~~ Do you know how hard you want to do this?" After listening to the content of the game clearly, Kim Jong Kook was naturally possessed by the "national coach", and immediately gestured to several players who knew a little about Korean, and commanded.

Seeing that everyone only understood what Kim Jong Kook meant, Lin Xiufeng also hurriedly played the role of translator next to him, and then said to a few people with a smile: "Now in terms of weight, only the three of us have an advantage. When everyone pulls back for a while, it must be neat. How about we come up with a more imposing slogan?"

"OPPA, who are you talking about having an advantage in weight?" As soon as Lin Xiufeng finished speaking, he heard Lin Yun'er's gentle questioning in his ears, and he suddenly felt a murderous aura gushing out from behind him, and quickly glanced back, only to see Lin Yun'er just looking at him with a smile.

"Did I say that? I mean you have an advantage in strength, you are the world's famous Da Yun. When Lin Xiufeng heard this, he hurriedly asked a few teammates, "That's what I said, right?"

"No, you're talking about weight. In the crowd, the only male fan of Girls' Generation who remained, replied bluntly.

"Don't worry about these details. Lin Xiufeng, who felt that he was about to kneel on the washboard after recording the show, helplessly glanced at the male fan, and quickly changed the topic and said, "How about we shout Yun'er's name together as a slogan?"

Several viewers saw the rare complicated Lin Xiufeng, and Lin Yun'er, who was crying and laughing behind him, naturally agreed with a heavy mouth, and after they brought a wave of rhythm, the other two teams also learned the same, but when it came to Lee Kwang-so's team, the painting style changed a little strangely.

With the blessing of the aura of "Yun's Goddess", Lin Xiufeng's group easily won the first game after the game began, and the three teams began to rearrange their tactics.

"You must be neat for a while, and when you shout 'filial piety', pull back together, you know?" Song Zhixiao had to shout loudly after gesturing to a few team members with confused faces: "Xiufeng, come and translate..."

"Brother, I think the name Lee Kwang-so is more suitable for a slogan, don't believe you..."

"You're so happy, you won't be thinking about how to punish me at night. Lin Xiufeng glanced at Kim Jong Kook, who was pulling the team members to arrange tactics, and said softly while helping Lin Yun'er sort out her somewhat messy hair through heavy gloves, what I didn't expect was that this simple action actually caused a louder coaxing than Lee Kwang-so's human waves.

"What?" Looking at the audience who were still chanting Lee Kwang-so's name in the blink of an eye, he focused his attention on the two people in the center of the crowd, and Lee Kwang-so couldn't help but return to Yoo Jae-seok in frustration.

In such an atmosphere, the "Bear Deer Tiger Team" naturally easily won the other two teams that were already boring to the whole game, and at the same time that Lin Yuner got the third sword, the RM also successfully got the clue of the last sword, in the S Hotel where everyone is going to stay tonight.

"OPPA, we're winning in a row like this, should we give them water now?" Immediately getting out of the taxi, Lin Yun'er gently straightened her hair that was simply tied up, and said with a smile to Lin Xiufeng next to her.

"Don't, let's take leave to come to the show, of course we have to have a good time. Lin Xiufeng was naturally "willful" and said: "We want to snatch all the swords like bandits." ”

"Then OPPA, don't you hurry up~~~" Seeing Lin Xiufeng's stunned appearance, Lin Yun'er responded domineeringly.

Lin Xiufeng, who was shocked by Lin Yun'er's handsome appearance, naturally ran towards the hotel quickly, and at this time the other two groups of RM also chased after them, and the group began to keep looking for the R flag, seeing that this group of people had been asking around the front desk and the security guard, Lin Xiufeng also ran forward while paying attention to their movements, ready to cut off at any time.

Then he saw that the program team was very careless and put the R flag in the center of the hall on the second floor, which was being held by a bronze man. At this time, Wang Nose also ran towards the bronze man, almost half as close as him.

Lin Xiufeng, who had just set up the FALG, naturally couldn't give up easily, but rushed directly towards the bronze man, and at this time, Chi Shizhen was about to touch the bronze man's arm.

Just when Lin Xiufeng wanted to start slowing down helplessly, he saw the bronze man suddenly move, and the next second Chi Shizhen was frightened to the ground.

"Is this a living person?" Chi Shizhen said to Lin Xiufeng, who had already arrived, a little confused.

"It seems to be a living person, yes. Lin Xiufeng took the flag in the bronze man's hand, and said to the bronze man in Chinese: "Trouble, can you lend me the armor..."

When Lin Yun'er ran up to the hall on the second floor with RM, she was wondering why the RM were quiet, when she saw Lin Xiufeng wearing a strange armor and walking towards her with a slightly exaggerated movement, holding the last sword of the day.