Chapter 4:

"My grandmother, why are you still in a daze here? The director urged us to come on stage! Otherwise, you'll be playing a big name and you're going to dominate the hot search list." Han Yi pushed in and yelled anxiously.
Jiang Zheng was standing in front of the mirror in traditional Korean clothing, in a daze. The nose and eyes are exactly the same, but how strange they look.
Deviation, magic, derailment. She has lost five years of memory, but she stands in a position that cannot be higher. All this made her feel extremely strange.
She turned around and said poor Bara: "Is it too late for me to quit now?"
Han Yi quickly vomited out old blood.
"Why didn't you tell me yesterday that I still have a competition today?"
Han Yi sighed, this girl's unreasonable appearance was exactly the same as before.
Who is so fascinated by the three words Ji Muye that he can't remember anything?
Jiang Zheng sighed faintly, "It's okay. If you lose, you lose. This kind of sports meets everyone just wants me to see the loss for fun. Otherwise, who will watch?"
Han Yi: "..." Fortunately, the director didn't hear it, otherwise he would have to be touched.
"When you meet Ji Muye later, you have to relax. Don't let his fans make mistakes again and tear you to the sky." Han Yi said. It's so hard to die. There are two matches today. Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye won at the same time. After the king saw him, he saw the king later. I don't know what kind of mudslide will happen this time?
Jiang Zheng looked at Han Yi as if he had seen a fool. She was too late to see Ji Muye. How could she frustrate him?
Han Yi said one word at a time: "Thousands of words cannot collapse."
Jiang Zheng nodded obediently. Han Yi asked her not to laugh casually, chat with people casually, and stay cool, pretending not to see when she met someone she didn't know, and pretending not to hear when she met a question that she would not answer. Sometimes Han Yi is really older than her brother.
The phalanx of support in the stands and audiences is like an overwhelming rainbow of candy, with support flags flying in the wind, and support slogans one after another.
The host’s passionate voice blasted in Jiang Zheng’s ears,
Dear audiences and netizens watching the live broadcast, good morning. Welcome to the large-scale star national traditional sports competition "Xingyao Games". Experience the national sports culture, highlight National sportsmanship is the purpose of this Games. I hope that our star athletes can unite and cooperate, fight tenaciously, get good results and show good demeanor."
Next, the host began to announce the entry of star athletes.
"Athlete Jiang Zheng, please come in."
When the camera swept over, Jiang Zheng's face appeared on the big screen. Rao is magnified several times, and her delicate features can withstand tests.
The fan group screamed frantically, wave after wave, "Jiang Zheng Jiang Zheng, the Zheng Zheng is endless, Jiang Shan has you!"
No matter how good Jiang Zheng thought in the audience, he was shocked by the situation, and two battles.
Han Yi saw Jiang Zheng still daunting, "Zheng Zheng, come on stage soon. Everyone is calling your name."
Jiang Zheng wanted to cry. Not only does she now have fans occupying half of the stadium's stands, she is also about to stand on a swing that seems to be three stories high. What a god-like luck.
The duck was forced to be put on the shelf, she was forced to go to heaven.
The live broadcast barrage swept across the screen like a hurricane the moment Jiang Zheng appeared.
#Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh finally waited till my koto
#Mamma Mia! Zhengzheng is too beautiful.
#It is indeed the big demon of the entertainment industry. You can sing and play movies on the Internet, and sell out in seconds on the live broadcast. You can swing on the swing.
#神下凡The first variety show participated in, support!
#Hahahaha Feeling the tension of other athletes, who dares to be the first with Jiang Zheng is afraid that they will not see the sun tomorrow.
#乔汐 has not seen the sun tomorrow.
#This swing is too high. Twelve meters, three floors, and hitting the opposite bell to win.
#I hope the program team will take safety measures well, otherwise it will be too dangerous.
#I have no interest in any competitions. To be honest, I came to see Jiang Zhengtong.
#Can be beaten by Jiang Zheng, that is their blessing.
The arrow had to be sent on the string, Jiang Zheng, this dizzy arrow, really didn't want to play.
She tried to pull Han Yi's sleeve, but didn't.
Han Yi pushed her back and pushed her into the playing field, "Come on!"
waiting area.
Ji Muye stared at Jiang Zheng on the big screen, his eyes staying on the opponent for a while, although his hands were applauding, his expression was quite worried.
She is really an iron lady. She fainted on the set the day before yesterday and can still appear on time at the game today.
He asked Jing Mini to inquire about it in private, but the other party kept the news so hard to find out. But looking at her standing here properly, she must be fine.
Jing Mini hung up the phone and looked back to see this scene, but she stopped talking.
Qiao Xi posted an apology statement on Weibo today, regretting every word, apologizing, all he had to do was kneel down and beg for mercy, begging Jiang Zheng to forgive her. Although the statement of apology did not mention that Jiang Zheng was injured because of her, everyone basically knows that the crime is added to the crime. How can she live a good life?
She doesn't like Jiang Zheng, but as far as the matter is concerned, Qiao Xi's superior is really anxious this time, and has no brains to grab Demon Jiang to catch the heat. The big guys in the industry very much recognize Jiang Zheng's commercial value, and they will certainly not offend Jiang Zheng for a small newcomer. As long as Jiang Zheng is still on fire, Qiao Xi will have no time to stand up.
But, what are these Guan Ji Muye? He has been restless from the day before yesterday to today.
"You said you were all right that day, why did you go to the next studio?" Jing Mini couldn't help asking.
"Learn from good colleagues," Ji Muye shrugged, "you should praise me."
Jing Mini: "..." I believe you a ghost!
At this moment, the host shouted: "Please go to the swing competition area for athlete No. 9 Ji Muye."
Jing Mini looked worried, "Be careful to protect yourself!" Don't be frustrated by Jiang Zheng to get off stage.
Ji Muye gave a hum, waved to everyone with a smile, and trot into the arena.
The guests wore different national costumes and greeted each other and walked towards the swing. Jiang Zheng's surface was cold, and he was intimidated. When he saw someone, he could barely pull the corner of his lips.
Fortunately, everyone has a very deep understanding of Jiang Zhengmian's cold tongue, so they didn't take it to heart. As long as she can be in the same frame as Jiang Zheng and get her traffic, it is earning. There is no need to entangle these details. Anyway, too many people are ignored by her.
Jiang Zheng walked to the swing stand and looked up. Two giant trees were firmly inserted on the ground. Two ropes were hanging down. The hanging trees swayed slightly in the air. A golden bell was hanging high on the opposite side. Players in each group have six chances to touch it, and the first person to touch the bell wins.
The people around him greeted Ji Muye enthusiastically. When Jiang Zheng heard the familiar voice behind him, his whole heart was screaming. He wanted to turn around and take a look at the wall. Fortunately, his brain controlled his feet and made them stuck to the ground, so he was not allowed to turn his head or look.
Ji Muye glanced at Jiang Zheng's back, pretending to pass her inadvertently.
Jiang Zheng immediately turned around and looked to the other side. In short, he wanted to show him his back.
Ji Muye: "..." Is it because he hugged her? But is this annoyance into anger or embarrassment? emmmmmm is a bit hard to tell.
There were ten guests participating in the swing, five men and five women. The referee asked everyone to match each other in the form of a man and a woman, each looking for a partner to participate together. Originally, this form of swing competition only allowed women to participate, but in order to enhance the interaction between the guests, the program group designed such a mixed male and female competition.
So here comes the problem.
The other eight guests were either good friends in private, or they were looking for the same coffee position. Naturally, no one dared to provoke them like Ji Muye and Jiang Zheng.
As a result, the others quickly paired up and successfully went to the corresponding swing stand, leaving them alone on the field... each alone.
Everyone: "!!!"
Han Yi covers his face; hastily, mudslides, just what you can say!
Jing Mini was dumbfounded: Why did I forget this? !
The barrage exploded directly.
#KAKAKAKA I want to send a blade to the director, but for the sake of ratings, I maliciously bind it.
#What kind of treasure show is this? It's such a top drama.
#The two fans are tearing up so much. I didn't expect that the two sides would be cooking and flying in the sky like birds.
#Ahhhhh, protect my brother and refuse to be infected by Demon Kang.
#Your brother is an unborn white lotus, my sister Zheng is not a dye shop.
The referee looked at Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye with a smile on his face, "Please take the two on the 5th swing."
Jiang Zheng turned around tremblingly, her legs were soft, and she was soft everywhere.
Ji Muye had a calm expression and said thank you to the referee.
He smiled at Jiang Zheng and was about to lift his foot to the swing frame, but he heard Jiang Zheng shouting from behind, "I'll go first." Otherwise, when Ji Muye stepped on the swing first, in his gaze, She was afraid that she might not even step on the pedal firmly.
Han Yi: "..." Huh? How come you suddenly become so kind?
Jing Mini; "..." Damn! Jiang Zheng is really striving for first place everywhere.
Ji Muye wanted to laugh a little, but held back, he stretched out his hand and said, "Teacher Jiang, please!"
Jiang Zheng nodded slightly invisible, and walked slowly (forcibly moved) to the swing stand.
The staff came to help fasten the seat belt, Jiang Zheng held the rope tightly with both hands, forget it, the big deal is to show them an aerial flip on the spot, anyway, he can't die anyway...Although he flipped like this in front of Ji Muye , I'm afraid that I can't hold my head up for a lifetime in front of him.
She took a deep breath, stepped on the hanging wood with one foot, followed with the other foot, and then stood firmly on the hanging wood.
what! There is an inexplicable sense of familiarity in my mind, as if I have stood here many times.
Watching other participating female guests, two of them trembled even when they stood up, fearing that they would cry when they were really upset.
There is no way, fair lottery, whatever game is drawn, even if there is a fear of heights.
#Myjia Zhengjie In order to participate in this program, all 12 competitions have been trained by coaches. Her professionalism is the first in the entertainment industry. Ji Muye, don't drag us back.
#Is there any mistake, my brother Mu hasn't forsaken you yet, do you hate for leaving us?
#运动会 This kind of variety show is not going to be foolish by selling cute and chatting. To win is to win, and to lose is to lose.
#Doesn’t understand why the Demon Jiang participated in this kind of show? Lack of money?
#The front of you really underestimated the pattern of my sister Zheng. She only participated in this program to promote the national sports career. She didn't care about the money being cut!
#科普帝来了: Swinging is a popular sport for many ethnic groups such as Han, Korean, Hani, Tujia and so on. "Star Sports Games" adopts a mixed game system to touch the bell. It takes skill and courage to swing a swing to a height of ten meters.
At this time, the sunshine just avoided the field of competition. Jiang Zheng held the rope tightly and raised his eyes to Ji Muye who was walking towards her.
Wow even! Natural clothes rack, walking hormone!
Just as there was such a barrage in his mind, suddenly the soles of his feet sank, Ji Muye stepped on the same pedal with her, his facial features suddenly enlarged, his beautiful slender hand was close at hand, and the tip of his nose almost touched his chest. It's all his taste...Yaoshou, what more swing, she can go to the sky and the sun side by side now.
"Mr. Jiang." Ji Muye's low, magnetic voice sounded.
Jiang Zheng grabbed the rope and forced himself not to look up. Kakoka, I call me Teacher Jiang every time, and I want to roll over.
Looking at the indifferent profile of the person in front of him, Ji Muye felt a little hurt. Does she hate herself so much?
Suddenly Jiang Zheng said coldly and crisply: "Don't talk! Stand firm!"
Ji Muye; "...oh."
The next second, gunfire sounded, and the two squatted down at the same time.
Jiang Zheng looked at the ground further and further below, and couldn't help screaming inwardly, ah, ah, ah, ah, how would I know when to squat and when to stand? Terrible, terrible!
Ji Muye has never seen Jiang Zheng so carefully. In other words, he never had the opportunity to look at her from such a close distance. Because of the sudden rise of trembling eyelashes, there was a horror in his eyes that was never seen. Obviously afraid, but the posture is steady and not panic. This person... is a little fascinated.
The swing swayed slightly in the air. When rushing to the highest point, Jiang Zheng squatted slowly. Ji Muye remained standing. After passing the lowest point, he turned around. Ji Muye bent his knees and Jiang Zheng stood up straight. force.
The shouts from the stands blasted through the sky, and the host’s voice became excited, "The postures of No. 1 player Jiang Zheng and No. 9 player Ji Muye are very standard. Swinging requires controlling the body's gravity to achieve potential energy and mechanical energy. The conversion between them. Netizens with good physics can explain to everyone on the bullet screen."
#Ah ah ah, everyone is amazing!
#If I stand up, I will probably only do a constant speed pendulum. harm!
#Zhengzheng is really too strong, there seems to be nothing she can't. I can only envy this little spicy chicken.
#Don't know why, I suddenly felt that the posture of male and female swinging is a bit dirty!
#Hahahaha I found it too. For a while you will send me to the high (G) point, and for a while I will send you to the high (G) point. what! Really dirty!
Han Yi: Gee. I don’t know if Zhengzheng is more excited or scared?
Jing Mini: Huh. I don’t see that these two people cooperate well!
When he repeated the swing for the second time, Jiang Zheng looked like an arrow flying away, slamming higher.
The wind blew in my ears, and my eyes were only ten centimeters away from the bell. Their group is currently the highest among the five groups of players.
When he rushed to the highest point for the third time, Ji Muye suddenly said: "Mr. Jiang, if you are afraid, you can call it out."
Jiang Zheng bit his lip, the dead duck's mouth was hard, "Who said I'm afraid. If you're afraid, just say it."
As he moved towards the bottom of the swing, Ji Muye almost attached Jiang Zheng's earlobes, "Teacher Jiang is right, I am afraid. Then please protect me, Teacher Jiang."
Come on, the swing rushes towards the highest point, faster than the previous round,
Jiang Zheng's face turned whiter instantly, "..." Ah ah ah ah ah!
Ji Muye gave a chuckle, and the laughter was blown to pieces by the wind disturbed by the swing.
#姜征 and Ji Muye are worthy of being bosses, they can still chat in such an exciting game. Just can't hear what they are saying?
#姜筝: Don't suffer from my mother! Ji Muye: That works. I will push you down.
#姜筝: Thank you for sending me to Qingyun. Ji Muye: This is due to the inertia of the swing, you think I want to thank you!
#姜征: I'll kill the director when I get down. Ji Muye: Protect our director.
A bunch of people on the barrage guessed what the two big guys were talking about against the clock.
Jiang Zheng felt that Ji Muye was in a good mood, the source of which might be the fear he could not hide. She felt a little hurt instantly, and simply closed her eyes and pretended to die.
At this moment, a crisp bell rang in his ears. Before Jiang Zheng could react, the swing was already whizzing down.
Ji Muye smiled and said, "Oh, Teacher Jiang is still great. Otherwise, I don't have the ability to hit such a high bell."
Jiang Zheng pursed his lips and snorted from his nostrils, "No thanks!"
Obviously it was because he controlled gravity all the way to fly so well.
Sure enough, there are filters for star chasing.
Why didn't I find that this person was a bit...bad before.
The author has something to say: Zhengzheng: You wait, the next chapter will not kill you!
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