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Chapter 142 The Battle of the High Platform
While Chen Ke and the others were still complaining about the inhumanity of the shiatsu board in the first game, the artists had already started to complain about the even more inhuman design of the second game!
The peloton moves to the venue for today's second game.

From afar, everyone could see a platform with a height of seven or eight meters on the grass, which was higher than a two-story building!It's dizzying to watch!
Wang Dawei immediately urinated, and shouted: "Why is it a high platform again! Production team, you are deliberately trying to trick me, right? Just pick the project I hate the most!"

Bai Xinhong also complained: "Isn't it a competition on a high platform? I'm afraid of heights!"

Peng Liang, a short winter melon with a height of only 1.5 meters [-], also felt a little weak in his legs. He said: "There are protective measures under there. Why do I feel that this competition requires us to fall down!"

Peng Liang's guess was indeed correct. This competition was to challenge the courage and brains of the artists, and the loser of the PK would fall from a [-]-meter-high platform.

The staff came over in advance and talked about the content of this round of competition with the artists of both sides.

The theme of this round of competition is high platform arithmetic battle!
In each round of the competition, each side sends a player to the high platform.

Next, the staff will hold up the large print board and come up with an addition and subtraction arithmetic problem.

The contestants on both sides have to calculate the result mentally on the high platform, and the one who calls out the result first wins.

The loser will be punished by falling.

This high platform looks very high, but in fact the actual height from which the artist fell is not so high.

There is a double-layer protective net three meters above the ground. Artists will fall onto the protective net, and they will only fall a distance of more than four meters.

But this is still a great challenge for people who are afraid of heights.

After understanding the rules of the game, the two teams agreed on the order of play without knowing the order of the other side.

This round is a seven-match four-win system.

Whichever team wins four rounds first wins the final game.

Under such a rule, the last person may not need to play.

People on both sides who are afraid of heights have to grind back at this time.

Knowing the rules, Wang Dawei immediately shouted: "I'll be last! I'll be last! You go first!"

Lu Cheng spat at him: "What are you doing behind the scenes, you are so smart, and you are the captain, you are the first one!"

Pan Ziwen and others echoed Lu Cheng's proposal, no matter how sloppy Wang Dawei was, they would give him the first appearance, and Wang Dawei would be made to cry.

The atmosphere on the guest team was much more relaxed and harmonious.

As the captain, Luo Zhikang took the lead and volunteered to be the first to appear on the stage: "I'll be the first. I'm not afraid of heights, and I'm good at arithmetic. I should be able to win a while."

Li Xuan shaved the hair on the side of her ear, and also volunteered: "Then I'll take the second one. I'm not afraid of heights, and I'm good at arithmetic. I'll try to get another one."

Bai Xinhong said in surprise, "God Xuan, you're not afraid of heights?"

Li Xuan laughed and said, "I'm so tall, if I'm afraid of heights, how can I live?"

Zhao Lijing couldn't help but look down at her short legs, and was hit hard.

Peng Liang smiled and flattered the goddess: "God Xuan, you are so humorous."

Fazai also rushed to the top: "I will follow the goddess, and I will be ranked third!"

Peng Liang despised him: "Can you do it? You are a person who has to use your mobile phone to calculate the bill every time you go out to eat. Are you sure you want to show this ability?"

Fazai laughed smugly: "Although my math is taught by a physical education teacher, I am not afraid of heights. On the ground, I am no match for others. In the air, I think I am still a little competitive."

Luo Zhikang saw that Fazi was so active, and praised: "Okay, then you should be ranked third, and strive to win!"

Zhao Lijing also said: "You must win! We must win this battle, and then listen to the cannon master singing the song of victory."

Peng Liang patted his belly and said, "Yes! Definitely win it! Let Pao Ye sing! Pao Ye, you can keep your word. If you win, you have to sing for everyone!"

Zhang Qiyang said with a smile: "I always keep my word. To tell you the truth, I really wrote a digital divine comedy before, which is very suitable for the occasion. As long as you dare to win, I dare to sing this digital divine comedy for you!"

Li Xuan said with interest: "Digital Divine Comedy? Sounds very interesting."

"It's not only funny, it's domineering! You must have never heard such a song before. Today's show is copied, and I really showed my friendship."

Zhang Qiyang's words whetted his appetite.

The staff next to me were very itchy after hearing this!I can't wait to curse the Infinity team for becoming digital idiots, we must let the guest team win this battle!
Their program really needs Cannonball's digital divine comedy!
Soon, the two sides were ready to line up.

The host team calculated carefully for a long time, and worked hard to arrange the best formation, hoping to save a city in this game.

The guest team took on the challenge easily.

Zhang Qiyang originally wanted to play fourth, but Peng Liang, Bai Xinhong, and Zhao Lijing were all afraid of heights, and according to them, their arithmetic ability was at the level of the first grade in elementary school, so it was really not suitable for them to play at the front.

But it's not very safe to let any of these three people hold the battle. If it comes to the final round, if these three people are allowed to compete, wouldn't it be a situation where they must lose?
In the end, Luo Zhikang coordinated the overall situation and decided to let Peng Liang play third, Fazi fourth, then Zhao Lijing and the desperate queen Bai Xinhong, and the last one was reserved for Zhang Qiyang to hold the line.

After the two teams lined up under the high platform, the second high platform arithmetic battle officially started!

After the first round, the main players of both sides will play.

When Luo Zhikang saw that it was Wang Dawei, he smiled like a mother: "Why is it you! Haha, don't you want to win? You are the first to send out!"

Wang Dawei said aggrievedly: "You think I want to come out, but those bastards forced me to come out! They insisted that I let go of the water last round. I am really wronged, more wronged than Dou E!"

Looking up at the high stage of "Unable to See the Top", Wang Dawei cried and begged the production team for mercy: "Can I just count myself as the loser in this round! It's the final battle, so don't torture me!"

Pan Ziwen couldn't stand it anymore, he didn't want to keep losing in response to Zhang Qiyang's arrogant declaration, so he cheered up Wang Dawei: "Boss, can you stop being so frustrated! A little confidence will do!"

"My math was taught by the aunt who sells sesame cakes in front of our house. I am afraid of heights and feel dizzy when I stand on the bed. How can you make me confident!"

Xiao Qiang urged with a smile: "Hurry up and go up, stop talking nonsense!"

Luo Zhikang suggested to Wang Dawei: "Close your eyes after you go up, sit there, don't think about anything, just use it as a jumping machine, bear it for a while and it will be OK."

Faced with such a challenge, Wang Dawei was really timid and called Luo Zhikang: "Then you do the math quickly, don't let me suffer."

"Ha, don't worry, my calculation is absolutely fast, and I will definitely let you die early!"

Facing such a pig opponent, Luo Zhikang seemed to be full of confidence!I can't even talk anymore.

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