Whoever gets the dodgeball will get the supreme right - Zheng Yucheng.

Zheng Yucheng stood up from Zheng Hengdun's body with a regretful face, and in the end he still didn't grab the dodge ball from the little fat brother, looking at the ball that was pinched by the other party and was slightly deformed, it is enough to show how deep this brother's obsession with the game is. Grabbing the dodgeball in his hand and smashing it into his hand, Jung Hyung-dun looked at the members around him who suddenly fell silent with an arrogant look.

The arrogant little fat smacked his lips and snorted, "Who was it just now, who kept pressing on me?" ”

"Inside, I know, it's Zheng Yucheng." Facing Zheng Hengdon's questioning, Ha Dongxun decisively raised his hand and betrayed, "Just now, Woo Sung pushed Brother Hendon out of the sofa in order to keep himself alive!" ”

"That's right, I saw it too!"

In order to be able to keep themselves alive, the members did their best to target Zheng Woo-sung's look. "It was Yucheng who was the first to press it just now."

"Huh?!" Raise his eyebrows, raise his eyes, and look at Zheng Yucheng's body, at this moment, Zheng Hengdun was really a little excited, as if he just smashed the dodgeball in his hand directly on Xiannei's body and eliminated him. However, whether it was for the sake of the show, he temporarily put aside the idea of directly eliminating Zheng Yucheng, and shifted his attention to the father who had quieted down again, Park Myung-so.

"Brother Mingxiu, why don't you speak again?"

Facing Zheng Hengdon's dangerous gaze, Park Myung-so, who was still full of anger just now, suddenly changed his expression, and showed the pitiful old and weak appearance just now, covering his stomach and saying weakly, "Huntun, my stomach is a little uncomfortable, maybe I'm really sick." ”

"Again?!" Seeing that his father had deceived Zheng Junhe again, Zheng Hengdun smiled a little speechlessly.

Ha Dongxun stood aside, saw Zheng Hengdun concentrating on chatting with his father, his eyes turned to remember Zheng Yucheng's handsome counter-killing before, and secretly glanced at Lu Hongzhe on the side. Taking advantage of the fact that Chubby didn't notice his side, he immediately rushed over and stretched out his hands in an attempt to snatch the dodgeball in Chubby's hand.

"Mo?!" However, it turns out that not everyone can be as lucky as Jung Woo-sung to complete the counter-kill, Ha Dong-hoon rushed out on his side, and the chubby Jung Hyung-dun turned around as if a conditioned reflex, and his body twisted just to stagger Ha Dong-hoon's hands stretched out to him to dodge the ball.

Looking down, Jung Hyung-dun saw Ha Dong-hoon, who was staggering and trying to maintain his balance because he missed the focus point, and smashed the ball over without thinking.

"Ah, why!" Let out a terrible scream.

IN A RIDICULOUS WAY, HAHA, A HANDSOME IMP, BECAME THE SECOND MEMBER OF THE DODGEBALL GAME TO BE ELIMINATED.

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"Brother Mingxiu actually survived?!" After eliminating the two members, the dodgeball room suddenly seemed empty, because of Ha Dong-hoon's successful death, Jung Woo-sung, who was lucky to escape, looked at his father Park Myung-so, who also survived, and was even more surprised than if he survived.

Obviously the object of attention from the beginning, Park Myung-so was extremely lucky to survive every time.

“Yes，yes！” In order to show his excitement, Park Myung-so made a happy gesture with a fist clenched in front of the camera with an excited impulsive face, and from the appearance, he didn't have the sick expression he had before, "The final victory will be mine." ”

Because the time when the staff threw the dodgeball was completely uncertain, after waiting for a while, Zheng Yucheng made a proposal to the national MC, "Brother Shi, why don't we find something to do, I don't know when the dodgeball will appear." ”

"Do what?" From the beginning just now, he wanted to fill the vacancy of waiting, and when he heard Zheng Yucheng's proposal, Liu Zaishi naturally would not refuse.

"How's the punishment game?" Zheng Yucheng thought about it for a while, because of the dodgeball, many games in the studio couldn't be played, so he simply came to a simpler one, "Rock-paper-scissors, whoever loses will play the opponent's brain." ”

"Okay~" Liu Zaishi nodded and agreed without hesitation, walked to the sofa and played with Zheng Yucheng.

"Scissors, rock, paper." ×2

Three minutes later.

Liu Zaishi covered his somewhat reddened forehead, looked at Zheng Yucheng who was moving his index finger in front of him with a bitter expression, swallowed his saliva and said uneasily, "That, Yucheng, is it okay to be lighter?" ”

"Ha~" Bent his fingers and opened his mouth to take a breath, Zheng Yucheng looked at the national MC who suddenly became timid, snapped his fingers and said, "It's not that Brother Shi said that a game is a game, and you can't show mercy." "This brother, when he first started the game, he still had a ruthless expression, but it only took a long time to expose the essence of a coward.

"Ah, you've been shot five or six times in the head!" Hearing Zheng Yucheng's casual speech, Liu Zaishi suddenly shouted 'irritably'. Who would have thought that his luck was so bad, six times in a row, rock-paper-scissors, five of which were Liu Zaishi's winning the lottery, and his brain was about to be swollen by Zheng Yucheng.

"Who called Brother Shi, you have been losing, don't you just win." Facing the angry national MC, Zheng Yucheng replied indifferently, and by the way, the void flicked his fingers.

"Ah, I'm really, my neck~" Hearing Zheng Yucheng's statement that it was not about him, Liu Zaishi suddenly held the back of his neck, with an exaggerated expression of rising blood pressure.

"Brother Shi, don't think that you can escape punishment in this way."

The production team seemed to have made it clear that the members would not react, and here Zheng Yucheng had already bent his finger and put it on Liu Zaishi's forehead and was about to bounce it down, which frightened the national MC and closed his eyes tightly. An exaggerated maniacal laugh was heard ringing through the room.

"Aha~" turned his head with a bad premonition, and sure enough, he saw Lu Hongzhe holding the dodgeball in one hand, opening his mouth wide and smiling proudly. He raised the ball in his hand high above his head, and swept the room with his eyes full of madness.

"When?" Looking at the ball that appeared in Lu Hongzhe's hand out of nowhere, and then turned his head to look at Liu Zaishi, who was still waiting for punishment with his eyes closed, Zheng Yucheng suddenly became a little annoyed, and he knew that he would not play games with this.

It turned out that when Jung Woo-sung and Yoo Jae-seok were playing a punishment game, the production team unknowingly threw the dodgeball through the window. But Lu Hongzhe, who had been hiding from the bedside, found a right one, and took advantage of the moment when everyone's attention was punished by the national MC, and grabbed the dodgeball that everyone dreamed of.

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