Running Man's Entertainment Life

Chapter 222 Overcrowded
"Chen Mu, you are so handsome!"

Zhang Lingyu held Chen Mu's palm, her eyes were so admiring that stars were about to pop out!
Chen Mu's calm and cold actions just now are too tempting for a little girl like her!

"Grandstanding!"

Seeing this, Zhang Shaowu pursed his lips, thinking aggrievedly that if Chen Mu hadn't stopped him just now, he would have done it, but whoever hits whom, the outcome is uncertain.

But this did not affect the resentment in Zhang Shaowu's heart in the slightest. He is also a loyal hero and deserves to be admired.

"What a handsome man!"

Chen Muye opened Zhang Lingyu's hand, patted Zhang Lingyu's head, and smiled wryly.

If the system hadn't forced Chen Mu to take a tough attitude just now, it would have been impossible for Chen Mu to do anything.

"What are you doing, what are you going out, don't lose Huaxia's face."

Chen Mu complained secretly in his heart.

It's so irrational to have enemies with foreigners because of an irrelevant matter when you first came here!
If this is Daheitian, there is really some big vengeance, and who knows what kind of evil hands are there in the middle of the night.

The system still has to shock him positively so that he can experience the greatness of China.

"System, do you have patriotic secondary syndrome?"

Chen Mu asked speechlessly in his mind.

There is no echo from the system.

Han Xinyue glanced at the time on the watch, and said to everyone: "Everyone go to rest, we will gather in two hours."

"Okay!" Everyone agreed in unison.

The time for the primaries of the Magic Contest is approaching, and they need to prepare carefully to deal with this primaries, and it is best to win a good start.

After everyone separated, Chen Mu walked into the room he was in.

Although the room is not big, it is luxuriously decorated in full British royal style.

Small but complete.

After taking a picture of the room and the bustling city outside the window, Chen Mu first called Chen Xi to tell her that he had arrived, and then hung up with Qianqian for a while.

After finishing the phone call, Chen Mu posted a meager post, and then sat on the sofa, silently thinking about the series of steps he needed to take in the magic contest.

In Huaxia, the magicians who participated in the World Magic Contest before were all non-governmental. The official has not collected any information about the magic contest. Therefore, this time the World Magic Contest can only let a group of six people figure it out by themselves.

In the storage space of the system, there are many magic props, some of which Chen Mu has used before, and some of which he has never tried.

Mirror move magic.

Space folding magic.

Telepathic magic.

Chen Mu familiarized himself with all kinds of magic tricks that were going to be used in the competition, and then fiddled with the phone relaxedly.

With the confidence of god-level magic skills, Chen Mu is only a little nervous about facing such a level of competition, not necessarily nervous.

In Chen Mu's view, after preparing for the period of time before the game, there is no need to spend time reviewing repeatedly. On the contrary, proper rest before the game is extremely important.

If the tendon in the brain is always tense, it will break sooner or later.

There is a degree of tightness and strength, and only in the end will they be integrated.

Compared to Chen Mu's relaxed mind, other people's moods are different. When preparing alone in the room, some people even sweated nervously.

For example, the one with the greatest contrast is Zhang Shaowu!
At this time, his temperament is changeable, sometimes nervous, sometimes happy.

When in a good mood, magic tricks have a 100% success rate.

When the mood is tense, the success rate of magic tricks is about 30.00%, and most of the magic tricks completed are barely, not as fast as the magic performance in a normal state.

Among the five, there was another one with a more stable mentality than Chen Mu, and that was Han Jiajia.

She has a cold personality and can calmly analyze a series of plans.

All she needs to do now is to prepare for the magic contest in more than two hours according to her customized plan.

In China, people in the entertainment circle who knew everything inside, such as Sun Yuqing and various big-name directors, all paid attention to the photos posted by Chen Mu on Weibo.

There is England!
"Are these people here?"

In the dark night of Huaxia, countless people raised their heads and looked expectantly in the direction of London.

Even if they are not clairvoyant, they can feel that the experts in certain fields of their motherland are preparing there, and their swords point directly at the throne of the champion.

The two hours in advance passed in a blink of an eye, and Mo Yu appeared at the Clarice Hotel on time, calling Han Xinyue, Chen Mu and seven people out of the room.

"set off!"

Under the guidance of Mo Yu, Han Xinyue led the crowd to the London Olympic Sports Center.

The Olympic Sports Center, this place was once the origin of the world's top event: the Olympic Games, also known as the Olympic Games.

The place name is spread far and wide to countries all over the world, and it is well-known far and near.

The Olympic Sports Center covers an area of ​​800 million square meters, with a vast site and complete facilities for various sports. Many people who have reached the peak level in various fields hold positions here.

It is not only a holy place for sports in the eyes of the people of London, but also a place that some sports enthusiasts in other countries want to conquer.

Countless people who have participated in the competition again can feel the great honor.

The holding of the World Magic Contest here is enough to show that the status of magic has been elevated in the world today.

When Han Xinyue led the crowd to the Olympic Sports Center, everyone was shocked!
Not because of anything else, just because there are too many people!
It is no exaggeration to describe it as a sea of ​​people.

Entry checks are provided at each entrance to the Sports Center.

That is to see if the magicians who participated in the World Magic Competition have the corresponding strength to enter.

Even so, every entrance and exit of the sports center has become blocked. Even if only a small number of people pass through, they still enjoy it. What if they pass through and win the world championship by chance?
Although it is only magic, it is also a champion. With these two words, the meaning is different!

A group of people walked along the path and stopped far away from the Olympic Center.

Han Xinyue was stunned. With so many people, when will they be able to enter.

Chen Mu also frowned. He glanced at the people who participated in the competition or wanted to join in the fun. The behavior control of these people has been out of control, and they have no idea of ​​queuing up on a first-come, first-served basis.

In London, the police who maintain order are powerless against such a large population base. They can only guard the periphery or the door, turning a blind eye to this situation.

"I'm not afraid of the trampling incident!"

Chen Mu secretly thought.

But since you are not afraid, I am not afraid either.

Chen Mu turned his mind slightly, and made up his mind.

"Hu Gu, Lin Yifeng, Zhang Shaowu, the three of you stand side by side behind me, Aunt Han, Han Jiajia, Zhang Lingyu, hold hands and stick behind us, be careful not to get lost!"

Chen Mu went straight forward and said.

"Chen Mu, don't bother!"

Han Xinyue shook her head, stopped Chen Mu, took out a Wendie with the Chinese national emblem printed on it from her bag, and said, "I'll go to the police, they will bring it in for us!"

"it is good!"

Chen Mu stopped and said.

The great country of China is more deterrent than they imagined. As soon as Han Xinyue took out Wendie, the impatience of the London policeman changed instantly. He enthusiastically led Han Xinyue and his party of seven to open a path among the crowd, towards The location of the entrance.

(End of this chapter)