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Chapter 139 Fuck It Again
The staff were all enthusiastically ignited by this unexpectedly wonderful tug-of-war competition.

In an uproarious atmosphere, artists from both sides once again stood on the acupressure boards, preparing for the second round of tug-of-war.

If the hosts were to lose again this round, they would be left in the dust.

Based on the experience of the first round.

In this round, both teams adjusted their positions.

The host team is still dominated by Feng Sheng, and Lu Kai, who is about to shout, is still standing in the bottom two.

Next up are Xu Xian, Sophie, Wang Dawei, Pan Ziwen and Lu Cheng.

They put the strongest at the ends and the weakest in the middle.

It is no coincidence.

The guest team also adopted a similar position.

Li Xuan and Zhao Lijing, who were originally standing at the front, were placed at the end, and they were next to Zhang Qiyang.

Zhao Lijing's kneeling just now made everyone quite worried.

Don't let the artists get hurt at the beginning, then the loss outweighs the gain.

For today's recording, safety is still the first priority.

Standing behind, protected by Zhang Qiyang's strange power, the two girls will not be as dangerous as before.

Going forward, the guest team lined up with Luo Zhikang, Peng Liang, and Fa Tsai.The heaviest Bai Xinhong was placed first.

After they all stood on the field, Zhang Qiyang specially reminded Zhao Lijing who was standing in front of him: "Be careful when pulling out, don't fall again."

"Ah."

Zhao Lijing could feel Zhang Qiyang's concern and smiled warmly.

She still recalled Zhang Qiyang's battle song just now in her mind.

It was named "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant", which sounded so domineering to her!

Although she is a girl, hearing such a domineering song title still gave Zhao Lijing a burning pleasure in her heart.

The same is true for Li Xuan.

The tender soles of her feet hurt a lot from the small bamboo shoots, but after wearing Zhang Qiyang's pair of steel boots called "A Man Should Be Self-Reliant", she felt an inexplicable sense of pride in her heart!
"Men be self-improvement"!
What a great name!

So refreshing!

This round, they still want to win the game with all their might!
To live up to Zhang Qiyang wrote such a magnificent work!

Both sides clenched the tug-of-war rope, and the fierce and painful competition was about to start.

The referee steps up.

Holding the red ribbon, he helped the two sides find the middle position, and then a whistle sounded——

"beep!"

The second round of competition officially kicked off!
"One two three, pull!"

For Team Infinity, under Lu Kai's yelling orders, several hosts concentrated their efforts and seized the opportunity at the beginning, pulling the rope and walking tens of centimeters towards them.

On the fingerboard, the screams of ghost crying and wolf howling sounded again.

The second time they were abused, Wang Dawei and Bai Xinhong were about to cry in pain, and immediately sat on the acupressure board and used their buttocks to bear the pain.

But this time, unlike the round just now, so many people gave in. Only Bai Xinhong and Wang Dawei surrendered their guns at the beginning of the game.

Both Peng Liang and Fazi of the guest team gritted their teeth for a rare moment, and at the very beginning, they put all their strength into fighting the host team!
Encouraged by the victory, Luo Zhikang thought of such a domineering declaration of "a man should be self-improvement", he radiated a rare and vigorous side, put out his body in his forties, and desperately pulled back the rope.

Zhao Lijing was so small that she almost knelt down again when she was pulled violently by the host team.

Fortunately, Zhang Qiyang was well prepared this time. After the host yanked, he slammed on the brakes. He felt a sour tingle on the soles of his feet, and immediately burst into arrogance!
With a muffled roar, he abruptly stopped the tug-of-war rope wrapped around his waist, and did not let the situation tilt towards the host team.

"One-two-three, pull! ... One-two-three, pull! ... One-two-three, pull!"

Lu Kai scratched his neck and yelled orders!

Under his command, the host team attacked the guest team one after another!

It was obvious that the tug-of-war rope was being pulled towards them by the host team.

But the magic is.

The hosts pulled desperately for a long time, but the red ribbon didn't move much towards the host team!

It felt like they were pulling a [-]-ton ship!
No matter how hard they try, this side is still standing still!
Although they are not moving, the feet and buttocks of the members of the guest team have suffered a lot!
Every time the host team attacks, the guest team has to bear a severe sting.

Although they were gritting their teeth desperately, who could withstand such repeated stinging impacts!
Zhang Qiyang resisted the flood attack of the host team vowing to restore his dignity by himself. The tingling pressure on his feet was unimaginable to ordinary people!

It felt like the little bamboo shoots were about to pierce into the soles of his feet!
What's even more tragic is that these small bamboo shoots are very tricky to sting the acupuncture points on the soles of his feet!
This made him suffer the pain of pinching his anus again!

"what--!"

After reaching the limit, Zhang Qiyang let out a roar!
His body broke through the limit again and was heated up!
A burst of hot blood rushed from the sea of ​​qi to every inch of his body!
He once again exploded with amazing strength!

With a shake of his arms, he began to pull the rope back!
The booming battle song sounded again!
This time is different from the first round.

As soon as he came up, he let out a high-pitched voice that made people's blood burst!
Immediately there is the meaning of accepting the competition!

"Let Haitian gather energy for me!"

"Go to open up the world! Go for my ideal!"

"Let the blue waves be tall and strong, and see the vast and majestic blue sky!"

"I am a man and I am self-reliant!"

When the members of the guest team heard Zhang Qiyang's battle song, they immediately became excited!The small universe exploded in an instant!Pull the rope back with Zhang Qiyang.

When the host team heard Zhang Qiyang's astonishing battle song, they thought what the hell!Come again!

In a panic, their rhythm was ruthlessly disrupted.

"One, two, three pull! Pull!"

Feeling the invincible power of the rope uploaded and exported, Lu Kai was about to go crazy, and desperately called everyone to pull it hard, but compared with Zhang Qiyang's sky-high battle song, his chant was as powerless as a child acting like a baby.

Feng Sheng didn't want to lose this strength competition the most. His eyes were completely rounded, he held his breath in his mouth, his face was as round as a bun, and the veins on his forehead were about to burst out!
But even so, he is still unable to turn the tide!

He felt like they were being dragged away by a big truck!
Such an unstoppable force completely exceeded Feng Sheng's imagination!

He has galloped in the variety show circle for so many years with his strength, but he has never met such a terrifying opponent!For a split second, Feng Sheng wondered if he was competing with someone!

"Brothers, victory is just around the corner, come on!"

Hi the thinnest hair boy!

Seeing the red ribbon being pulled to their side, Fazi greeted desperately in front, and even kicked Bai Xinhong passionately, telling this old man to get up quickly and not be lazy!
Just at the most critical time, Zhang Qiyang's battle song of breaking the sky rang again behind them!

"Stand tall and stand tall, let's be the pillars! Be a good man!"

"Use my hundred points of heat!

"Illuminate a thousand points of light!"

"Be a good man!"

"Hot-blooded and hot-hearted!"

"Better! Tai! Yang! More! Light!!!!!!"

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