The women in the control group became popular in military variety shows

Chapter 224
Bama: "Maomao..."

Polang: "Maomao..."

Mao Yuning was thinking about how to leave here quietly without disturbing the crowd.

He suddenly heard two exclamations, and stared at them speechlessly.

It's a pity that under the big sunglasses, Bama couldn't accept her murderous eyes at all, pointed to the durian in the middle and said, "Maomao, I want durian too."

Bo Lang temporarily shut his mouth and did not make a sound, just staring at her with piercing eyes.

Mao Yuning took a deep breath, and said without any ups and downs in his voice: "Let's go when you're done?"

Bama nodded vigorously: "Mmm..."

"Row."

Mao Yuning pushed him away, and the circle in his hand seemed to be thrown away effortlessly. The circle fell from midair and covered a durian top.

Because just now everyone's eyes were on Bama and Bolang, and Bama and Bolang surrounded Mao Yuning, and everyone's eyes naturally fell on Mao Yuning.

Seeing that she had caught a durian so easily, they all exclaimed.

The smile on the stall owner's face gradually disappeared. He went in and took out the durian in the set. His eyes wandered back and forth on Mao Yuning, Vios, and Bama.

Probably guessed the truth, the durian in Vios just now was also set by Mao Yuning.

He couldn't help looking at Mao Yuning a few more times, but she was wrapped too tightly, so he couldn't see anything, so he retracted his gaze, shook the circle on his hand and yelled vigorously.

Mao Yuning looked at Ba Ma who came back with durian in his arms, and asked, "Can we go?"

Bama hugged the durian and nodded vigorously: "Let's go, definitely go, we all listen to Maomao."

Mao Yuning breathed a sigh of relief, and when he was about to turn around and leave, he caught a glimpse of Bo Lang standing in front of him, staring at her resentfully with a pair of small eyes.

She was a little irritable, she gritted her teeth and said, "You want durian too, don't you?"

Polang shook his head, and whispered: "Maomao, I came to country Z, and I don't even have a car that belongs to me."

Mao Yuning: "None of the few cars yesterday belonged to you?"

Polang nodded aggrievedly: "It's all Da Ge's."

Mao Yuning: "..."

Don't you guys drive the car that the boss assigned you very well?

Pointing to the only electric car in the row behind Durian, Polang said in a low voice, "Maomao, I want that car."

Mao Yuning still said the same thing: "Should I leave when I'm done?"

Bo Lang didn't expect Mao Yuning to agree, so he nodded repeatedly: "Let's go as soon as we get the car."

Mao Yuning originally wanted to wait for the crowd to disperse, but they didn't move, and she really didn't have the patience to wait.

She took a circle, weighed it in her hand, stared at the electric car, and asked Polang: "Should I throw the circle on the car, and if the circle does not fall off, it will be regarded as a circle?"

Polang went to ask the stall owner.

The stall owner didn’t dare to take it lightly this time. He walked up to the electric car, pointed to the two mirrors erected on the electric car, and the handles on both sides of the electric car, and said: “The circle can fit into the mirror and handle, and it’s fine if it doesn’t fall off. It's in the circle."

Bo Lang looked at Mao Yuning with a questioning look.

Mao Yuning made an OK gesture to show that he understood.

She beckoned to Polan.

Paulan walked over.

Mao Yuning whispered something to him, and he returned an OK gesture.

The two picked up the circle at the same time, and Bo Lang was beside her, whispering: "Get ready to start, one, two, three!"

The circle in Mao Yuning's hand was thrown out.

But Bolang couldn't shout, he weighed the circle in his hand for a long time, but he didn't throw it out.

Many people had already taken out their mobile phones, and Mao Yuning's series of movements were recorded.

"Crack!" The circle fell from the air and passed through the mirror on the handlebar of the electric car firmly.

"Okay!" Someone in the crowd shouted and applauded vigorously.

"It's amazing. I was right next to her. I watched her throw a total of three laps. Two laps landed on a durian, and one lap landed on an electric car."

When everyone watched Mao Yuning get caught in the electric car with their own eyes, they were already surprised enough. When they heard this sentence, they covered their mouths in disbelief.

"Wow, it's the first time I've seen a customer who can trap the owner of a stall and go bankrupt."

"It's still a girl, I'll lose it."

"If you put it that way, I think the men around her look like soft rice men."

Bama, Vios, Pollan: "..."

Mao Yuning: "..."

Hart, who was the only one who didn't eat soft rice, puffed out his chest with his hands in his pockets.

Bolang didn't care about soft food and hard food, and took the car keys with the boss, and drove his own car out.

"Momo, hurry up, get in the car."

With a bright smile, he turned around and faced the stall owner with his big white teeth. Seeing his face about to cry, his eyes fell on the big gold chain around his neck: "Hey, why don't you take off the big gold chain around your neck? Come down and hang it on the wall, yes, that most tricky angle, maybe you can get your money back tonight?"

The stall owner subconsciously covered the gold chain around his neck, followed his gaze and looked over. The location that Polan pointed to was the most difficult location for the shooting booth next door.

The owner of the street stall was a little moved. His gun has been tuned, and most people can't shoot it accurately. Is it possible to get the book back?
In the crowd, an unknown person exclaimed: "Are you that Bolang from the blue team in the base competition of the variety show 'I'm a Man'?"

Bo Lang also wanted to persuade the stall owner to take off the gold necklace as a gift, but when he heard this cry, he waved his hands quickly: "No, no, you made a mistake."

Paulan took off the sunglasses hanging on his shirt, stuck them on the bridge of his nose, pressed down the sun hat again, stuffed the car key into the hole, twisted the door, flew out instantly, and disappeared from sight two or three times middle.

Taking advantage of the eyes of the crowd, when they all gathered on Bolang, the four of Mao Yuning squeezed through the crowd and fled.

Everyone reacted, quickly took out their mobile phones, opened the video just recorded, and compared it with 'I am a man'.

I don't know if I don't compare it, but I was shocked when I compared it. Not only did that man resemble Brown, but the other three men also resembled Bama, Vios, and Hart.

The crowd immediately exploded, guessing like breaking a secret, is the woman who is tightly wrapped up the whole person, is the person they guessed?

The stall owner was circled away with two big durians, an electric car, and his heart seemed to be empty, throbbing with pain, with a sad expression on his face.

I'm a man's team?

Could it be some little-known little star?

With a heartbroken heart, the stall owner turned on his mobile phone, entered the key word 'blue team player Bolan', and clicked search.

Various entries pop up on the page.

The street stall owner clicked on several articles, and for a moment didn't know where to find the public account of this little star, so he scolded him severely.

After watching the short video for a long time and watching all the highlights of "I'm a Man", the stall owner fell silent.

(End of this chapter)