Running Man Live, I'm Angkor

"Let's work hard together."

one two Three!

"Chen Chichi, can you use more force?"

"I'm already working hard." The old pig head roared with a red face.

"Quick, the wheels are moving." Cheng Handian shouted from the side.

Push it away, come again!

"OK." Big Hei Niu, who had always noticed the distance, made a gesture that was okay, turned the steering wheel and reversed the car, and he completed the test before the end of the last second.

"Thank you, thank you so much."

Da Peng wiped away his tears and was so moved.

"Don't just say thanks, be practical."

"I'll treat you well, there's a big queue on the street, and you're full."

Fuck you, a row of middle fingers stuck in front of me, the big friend pushed his glasses proudly, trying to take advantage of me, but there was no door.

After a series of tough trials, six challengers finally got your taxi license.However, because what you have done is not perfect.So, on the provided vehicle, we're going to penalize.

The green canvas that hula fell, revealing the lines lined up...

Is this a god horse?

Except for the first three taxis, the remaining three have nothing good.

The fourth-ranked electric sightseeing car, the fifth-ranked human-powered tricycle, and the sixth-ranked rickshaw.God, what is the director team trying to do?

"I feel, I'm more suitable for that tricycle." Cheng Handian took the lead in expressing his opinion.

"Why did you choose a tricycle?"

Cheng Handian pointed to his face and said, "Look at how close I am to the people. Tomorrow I will get a white towel around my neck, and I will kick the three wheels and I will look like a villager."

"Chen Chichi, what are you doing?"

The pig head lying in the rickshaw drank a coke, "You guys can drive another car, this car belongs to me."

Chen Chichi thought to himself, what's so good about driving a taxi, it's so fashionable to pull a yellow purse, and I'll take this car and find a cafe tomorrow to stay, hahaha, I don't care who it is.

"Director, I want this car."

"No."

"Why?"

"The means of transport will be decided by lottery."

Six umbrellas with numbers written on them were put into the rotating drum. Before the official draw, the director reported a very bad news to the challengers, "It will rain tomorrow."

Teng!

"I don't want the rickshaw." Chen Chichi quickly left his beloved car.

"Is it going to rain tomorrow?" Cheng Han Dian looked at the three and broke into a cold sweat.

Tathagata Buddha, Jade Emperor, Allah, please bless me.

"Big friend, what are you talking about in there?"

The big friend who begged grandpa to tell grandma pushed his glasses and looked at the umbrella, hesitating again and again, but did not dare to do it.

"If you don't come, I will." Wu Li stretched out his hand and made the first choice.

"Look at what time it is?"

The big 1 word reflected in his pupils, and Da Peng's heart suddenly mentioned in the air, "Why did you pull the 1 out all of a sudden?"

"Look at me." Bing Bing touched the second handle not to be outdone.

"I think you'd better draw last, so the chances are higher." Li Chen kindly suggested.

Bingbing shook her head and said, "What if you were drawn first?"

"Then there's no way."

"I still believe in myself, even though I'm not good at maths. But in this kind of probability event, I always believe in the first attack."

Second, how much will the umbrella be?

The umbrella opened by hula reflected in his pupils, and Chen Chichi burst out laughing hahaha, "You can ride three wheels now."

"Pig, open your eyes and look carefully, is that 5?"

Uh……

this……

Li Chen raised his leg and gave Chen Chichi a kick, "Then it's obviously 2, okay, 2 and 5 can't be distinguished, I think you are really home."

The third one!

After kicking the pig's head, the big black cow pulled out the fifth umbrella and shook it off without thinking.

A white and big number was aimed at the camera, and Chen Chichi's face changed immediately.