Hundreds of people standing around the wooden frame ran to the bottom of the shelf and climbed up desperately.

The first net is about two meters from the ground, and many people run a few steps before falling off the pole, and those who fall lightly can fight again, but those who can't climb up are embarrassed!

This mood Song Shuyun can understand, just like watching those variety shows on TV, every audience thinks how simple this thing is, why are these guests so poor! Replaced by yourself, it is not a matter of clearing customs in minutes!

However, when people stand there, they will find that the distance between the two planks is the same as what they see on TV, but their long jump level seems to be a little different from what they imagined......

Many people here are like that too!

How easy it feels to watch others climb up!

As a result, I can't climb it myself!

The surrounding audience was all "hahaha", and people pointed to people they knew or didn't know, laughing uncontrollably.

Xiaohe saw that there were too many people watching the excitement, so he hurriedly squeezed next to Song Shuyun, and a bunch of lanterns made the cold Shangyuan Festival much hotter.

Song Shuyun didn't dislike her, but Zhou Jin was a little disgusted.

What the hell is this? Is it the lantern that has become fine?

As a maid, Xiaohe still has the most basic observation of words and feelings, so she quickly moved, stayed away from Zhou Yao, and stood on Song Shuyun's side.

A height of more than ten meters is not difficult to climb for those who have trained, but for those who have not, it is simply a moat.

Song Shuyun looked at those who arched up holding the pillars under the wooden frame, fell to the ground and wanted to get up, but were pressed down, and those who hung on the wooden pole with their arms and couldn't get up and down...... I don't feel emotionally in my heart, Xunguo's movement is really to her taste, so that she has been deeply nostalgic before she leaves!

The crowd applauded, and the lanterns illuminated the wooden shelf.

Song Shuyun had a question in her heart, and looked around to find someone to answer it, but she was helpless, so she could only ask Zhou Yu quietly in resignation.

"Brother Seven, there are so many lanterns, aren't you afraid to light the wooden shelf?"

Zhou Jia did not dislike Song Shuyun's low IQ, but replied directly: "The ninth sister is really raised in the deep boudoir and does not know anything, on the platform of this martial arts, every wooden pole used is concocted, and the flame retardant is brushed on the outside of the face, which can not only prevent slip but also prevent fire, besides, on this street, there are a total of six fire towers, eight water dragon courts, and more than 700 firefighters, all of whom are on standby tonight, and all the restaurants and shops have been investigated a year ago, and each house has at least 100 catties of water storage, not to mention the wooden shelf, today this is a few boxes of gunpowder, I'm afraid it's hard to ignite ......."

He introduced it in detail, and in normal times, Song Shuyun would definitely listen to it and be grateful, but now, ......

What do you mean by me being raised in the boudoir? Who do you say? With whom both!

However, after making sure that it would not catch fire, she was still relieved in her heart, and looked up at Yao Qian, who had climbed to a height of five or six meters.

At this glance, her face changed instantly.

The wooden shelves are narrow at the top and wide at the bottom, one is for stability, one is for safety, and the other is to facilitate the placement of the lamp king.

Yao Qian's current position is very bad, five or six meters away, there is only a net below, he climbs up along the sideline, although it is a little easier, but the place where he is is at the edge of the grid.

If it was just like this, Song Shuyun wouldn't be too worried, after all, people have a sense of self-preservation, and if they are five or six meters high, that's it.

But she also has good military literacy.

There were two or three hundred people on the platform at the moment, and they were in different positions, but she found a queue......

This detachment was composed of more than 30 people, and their position was very delicate, echoing each other, and they actually surrounded all these more than 200 people.

Song Shuyun's face was extremely ugly, and Zhou Yao, who was standing beside her, also seemed to feel something, and her brows were furrowed tightly.

Song Shuyun held Yao Qian's hand and clenched it all of a sudden, and now there is still some distance before the other party closes the net, but judging from this system with no rules, the probability of fighting for a while can be said to be very high!

Song Shuyun is limited by Zhou Jiao's physical fitness in this plane, and her force value is not outstanding, and the level of the more than thirty people above is about the same, and it is not much stronger than them, which is also due to the relationship between her martial arts practice and attribute bonuses since she was a child.

So she didn't have the idea of ending up in person at this moment.

But Zhou Jin is obviously not like this, he is wearing the cotton clothes of Shaoyuan Academy, and the winter in Yuling is not so cold, and he understands the current situation of Yao Qian.

He was immediately filled with righteous indignation, greeted Song Shuyun, and rushed over to register.

Song Shuyun didn't know his situation, but with the current situation, it would be useless, so she could only call him back, but she didn't want to be scolded by him: "A man should be self-reliant and self-reliant, if this group of crooked people wins the King of Lights, where is my Yu Ling Erlang's face?" ”

Song Shuyun rarely complained about him, and Zhou Yao, who had an aura of two meters eight in an instant, rushed to the side of the platform without looking back......

At this moment, Song Shuyun felt that she was too narrow-minded before, always preconceived to analyze some people, and then ignored the advantages of this person himself.

It's like Zhou Yao, she always thought that this product would definitely grow up and become one of the very famous trolls and bars in history, but at this moment she felt that her analysis was very inaccurate.

Now if someone asks her what Zhou Jiao will be like in the future, she will answer: It must be an arrogant troll and a good man who doesn't know how many pounds and taels she has......

After all, the man who ended up with the momentum of two meters eight immediately joined the group of ordinary villagers who couldn't climb up, and such a contrast almost flashed Song Shuyun's waist......

Xiaohe didn't hold back, and laughed with a "poof", but immediately thought that Zhou Yao's entourage was still nearby, so he quickly stifled his laughter again!

Song Shuyun was speechless and anxious, but she didn't look at him either, and focused on the people who were already in conflict above.

There are fewer and fewer places to stand on the platform, contradictions and conflicts finally appear, and some people have a real fire, I simply can't win, and I have to dance with you......

After climbing to a position of about eight meters, there were less than 200 people left.

It was not easy for Yao Qian to climb, dodging all the way, and almost fell down several times before he barely stood at the feet of everyone.

Song Shuyun was even more panicked at this time, although Yao Qian's position was already on the second network, Song Shuyun was still worried.

It's the same as jumping off the third floor so high, in case he breaks his arm and leg, will Zhou Jiao still serve him when he comes back?

Her heart was beating fast, and she wondered if she should go up and help at this time.

Xiaohe saw her eagerness, pushed her, and whispered with some pleading: "Miss, Mrs. has explained to the slave and maid before going out, you must be watched carefully, you must not be allowed to go on the platform of the martial arts, otherwise you will go back, you will have to pick the skin of the slave and maid, Miss, you must not go up......"