Chapter 435: The male **** strikes, the Jedi strikes back

Chapter 435 the male strikes, the Jedi strikes back
Six permanent guests, four flying guests, and ten people are divided into two groups according to the palms and backs of their hands.
Two veteran guests, Meng Zishan and Li Lei, took another resident and two flying guests.
Zhou Yang and Zheng Luyue formed a group with several other guests.
Judging from the momentum of both sides, Zhou Yang's group is not optimistic.
Almost all game masters are in Li Lei's group.
"Come on, brothers and sisters, we will do our best!" Zhou Yang, the group of old guests leading the team, smiled and encouraged everyone.
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The length of the ice wall is forty meters. On the premise of observing the rules, the guests need to use everything that can be used to make themselves as far as possible.
Guests from Zhou Yang's group took the lead on the ice.
An old guest placed the plastic board at the starting point, and he backed ten meters away, and one speeded up and rushed on the plastic board.
With a "swish", the guest firmly grasped the handle on the plastic plate and rushed forward against the ice.
"Wow!" the audience shouted loudly.
However, Zhou Yang shook his head secretly.
The starting speed of this brother is too slow, and being able to reach fifteen meters is already the limit.
Sure enough, the guest of the same group stopped at the 13-meter mark.
"Yeah!" Zhou Yang and the others cheered together. You have to cheer up your comrades, right?
Next it is Li Lei's turn.
It was a female guest on stage.
Li Lei and Meng Zishan pulled her aside and muttered for a while, then the three of them smiled and came to the beginning of the ice wall.
The female guest was still lying prone on the plastic board, her feet raised high.
Li Lei and Meng Zishan grasped the two corners of the plastic board one by one.
"Wait!" Zhou Yang's guest here protested, "You are a foul!"
Li Lei laughed: "The rules don't say that teammates can't help! As long as our hands don't touch the ice, it's not a foul!"
Everyone's eyes are on the director.
The director nodded helplessly: "Brother Lei is right, as long as the hands and feet of the game members and helping teammates don't touch the ice!"
Li Lei proudly raised his eyebrows towards Zhou Yang and others.
An old guest smiled and said: "This is the characteristic of Brother Lei, he is very good at finding loopholes in the rules! It's okay, we will help push it next time!"
Li Lei and Meng Zishan shouted in unison, and at the same time they used force.
The female guest cheered, and the plastic board carried her all the way forward.
"Wow, so fast!" The female guest exaggerated exaggeratedly for the effect of the show.
The final score is 24 meters.
"Wow!" The audience applauded.
Li Lei's group of guests celebrated with high fives.
In the first round, he led by eleven meters, which almost settled the victory.
Even if Zhou Yang uses two people to push, the eleven-meter gap cannot be made up.
More importantly, in Zhou Yang's group, there were only two male guests, and the remaining three were all women.
"Zhou Yang, let's push it too!" The old guest from Zhou Yang's group patted him on the shoulder.
After three rounds, Zhou Yang was 15 meters behind.
Li Lei and Meng Zishan laughed.
"Zhou Yang, you have to cheer, there are two final rounds left, if we can't catch up, we are about to win this round!"
"Brother, it's me this time!" Zheng Luyue walked to the beginning of the ice wall.
The old guest in the same group as Zhou Yang pulled Zhou Yang and prepared to go and push again, but Zhou Yang shook his head and rejected his kindness.
"No, Zhou Yang, what do you mean?" The old guest did not understand.
Zhou Yang smiled and said: "I can push it by myself, you have a rest!"
"How can it be done?" The old guest frowned, "You can push more than ten meters in the sky alone, and you can't even wipe the gap."
"Trust me, it's okay!" Zhou Yang said with a smile, but the rejection in his tone was indeed beyond doubt.
"Oh...I don't understand you!" The old guest shook his head without reluctance.
Everyone just happened to be in a group. They weren't friends. They expressed their kindness and others didn't appreciate it, and the old guests couldn't make hot faces and cold farts. share.
"Brother, can you do it by yourself?" Zheng Luyue asked after lying on the plastic board.
Zhou Yang said: "Xiaoyue, hold your hand firmly, control your body, and leave the rest to me!"
"Oh!" Zheng Luyue nodded seriously.
Now that Brother Yang said so, he must be sure.
"Have you given up?" Li Lei laughed and asked when he saw Zhou Yang alone help.
The rest of Zhou Yang's group shrugged helplessly. It was Zhou Yang's own idea.
Zhou Yang said loudly: "On the contrary, the game has just begun!"
"Haha, ambitious! We can wait to see your performance!" Li Lei turned around and made a grimace at the group of guests.
Zhou Yang, although he doesn't participate in many variety shows, he is good at grabbing shots.
Regardless of the consequences, based on Zhou Yang's words, there are at least several shots.
"Come on, let's cheer for our opponents!" Li Lei waved vigorously towards the auditorium.
The audience instantly boiled, shouting "Come on" in unison.
Zhou Yang nodded slightly to the audience, and then said to Zheng Luyue: "Xiaoyue, grasp it!"
"All right!"
Zhou Yang stood directly behind Zheng Luyue, holding the edge of the plastic board with both hands.
Under the title of Intermediate Male God, the strengthened muscles possess power beyond imagination.
Zhou Yang slowly pulled out the plastic board, and Zheng Luyue's body was suspended, only the first fifth of the plastic board was still on the ice wall.
"Go!" Zhou Yang shouted violently, the amazing power contained in the muscle fibers suddenly exploded in an instant.
Zheng Luyue exclaimed, feeling a sudden wind in her ears.
"I go!"
"my God!"
"by!"
The audience screamed in shock.
All the guests were dumbfounded.
On the ice wall, Zheng Luyue tightly grasped the plastic board, and the wind passed everyone's sight, and she swiftly moved towards the end of the ice wall.
"Ah...can't stop!" Zheng Luyue yelled in fright.
"Woo...bang!"
The audience was silent.
The plastic board carrying Zheng Luyue rushed out from the end of the ice wall. After landing on the ground, she slid forward for four to five meters before stopping.
The director took the microphone and opened his mouth.
The cameras are also stupid.
Everyone turned their heads to look at Zhou Yang with difficulty and slowly.
At this moment, Zhou Yang frowned and lowered his head, looked at his hands, and muttered: "I didn't work hard either... why did I go out?"
All are absolutely down!
"Zheng Luyue, the sliding distance, 40 meters!" The director swallowed and announced loudly, "Now Zheng Luyue's team is 25 meters ahead of Lei Ge's team!"
"It's impossible!" Li Lei suddenly shouted, "Zhou Yang, are you on stimulants? How could you push Xiao Yue so far?"
Li Lei deserves to be an old variety show. He grasped this key point and looked shocked to find Zhou Yang for theory.
This is conflict, this is drama.
Mencius Mountain and other guests in the same group also immediately understood and rushed over.
"Cheating! Director, he must have cheated!" Li Lei yelled while laughing at Zhou Yang.
But only Zhou Yang could feel that he was shaking.
Li Lei was taking this opportunity to digest shock.
"Director, if Zhou Yang is not cheating, let him push me once!" Li Lei shouted.
Zhou Yang looked at him with a smile, "Brother Lei, are you sure?"
"Plus me, if you can push even both of us, I will admit that you are great!" Mencius also joined.
"Sure?" Zhou Yang still asked with a smile.
"OK!" Li Lei and Meng Zishan replied in unison.
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Three minutes later.
"Ah! So fast!" Li Lei and Meng Zishan, who roared wildly on the plastic board, slid from one end of the ice wall to the other, and finally flew out of the ice wall.
The two old men rolled off the plastic board and hugged each other in an ambiguous posture.