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    The venue of the sports competition is Yuquan Village.

    This is the only requirement for the Lu's Group's free travel project to sponsor 5 million village construction funds.

    The program group has no reason to refuse.

    Director Zheng Mingchang waved his hand and booked three buses that day.

    Not only did the five guests follow the photographer to get on the bus, but also took the free villagers of Hengshan Village with them and set off for Yuquan Village, which is more than 40 kilometers away.

    Yuquan is as its name suggests.

    Unlike Hengshan Village, which is surrounded by mountains and rivers, the main feature of Yuquan is the spring water.

    As early as two years ago, Yuquan Village wanted to join the tourism development and drive the income of the whole village.

    They don't want to farm anymore.

    So, they not only have natural springs, but also specially dug artificial hot spring pools.

    Although it has not been fully developed, there are already people who come to vacation from the surrounding area one after another.

    This time, Lu's Group invested in Yuquan's tourism plan, which made every family in Yuquan Village happy.

    The news of the 150 million investment has grown wings and flew into every company.

    They can already imagine the days when every family relied on making farmhouses and collecting money from tourists.

    There is no need to go down to the ground before dawn!

    "Yuquan, you must win!"

    When the three buses of "Yi Meng" drove to the entrance of Yuquan Village, the loud and tidy cry came out loudly.

    At first glance, I fell asleep.

    Scary.

    Twenty-odd, dark-skinned, middle-aged men in vests and stout arms.

    Line up and stand below.

    Murderous look on her face.

    "Yuquan, you must win! You must win! You must win!"

    The bag opened her mouth softly.

    Director Zheng Mingchang was also surprised, and turned to encourage the five guests, "Everyone in Yuquan is very motivated, do our guests have confidence!"

    No.

     Bao blinked softly.

    Choose to close her fragile eyes.

    Don't look at Zheng Mingchang's expectant eyes at all.

    As soon as he came over, she slipped away.

    Zheng Mingchang: "???"

    I don't know, I thought she was paddling.

    Who is not a thousand-year-old monster...Bah, he saw "Restaurant" from "Weekend" and knew her abilities...she even pretended!

    Zheng Mingchang was dumbfounded.

    But a soft bag is not a package, and she quickly expressed her action that she decided to paddle.

    Get out of the car and she's gone.

    The deputy director said the rules of the competition, "Mr. Lan Zhi comes first... Teacher Bao Ruanruan's third shot..."

    Speaking of the soft bag, he turned his head.

    Stunned.

    Lan Zhi, Cheng Yao, Lu Wenyao, Xiao Mengfei... After the four of them, there will be no more.

    “Teacher Bao Ruan Ruan?”

    "Mr. Bao Ruanruan, where are you?"

     Bao Ruan was helpless, under the protection of a group of grandparents, he wriggled out a hand, "Here~"

    Associate Director: “…”

    What are you doing there!

    There is the audience area of ​​Hengshan Village!

    But Bao Ruanruan felt that he was safe under the protection of Hengshan villagers.

    After all, this Yuquan Village is someone else's land.

    A man came out of Yuquan Village, roared, and he responded.

    Twenty men came up, and they could beat up a single person in Hengshan Village.

    "Many people are powerful."

    She wants to be with the villagers of Hengshan.

    The package is soft and soft, but it was dragged out by the assistant director in the end.

    "Mr. Bao, this small shed is the rest area for athletes. Please don't go to the audience."

     Bao's soft expression collapsed in a second.

    There is a primary school in Yuquan Village.

    They temporarily requisitioned it as a playing field.

    In front of the two teaching buildings, is the playground area for children to do morning exercises.

    The outer edge of the playground is a traditional school plastic track.

    Around the outside is a two-storey stand.

    At this moment, the villagers in Hengshan Village brought by three buses to watch the lively villagers are all sitting on the left side of the stand.

    On the right and in the center are the Yuquan villagers who have long occupied the home stadium.

    Two villages, each sent five athletes, in front of the stands, there is a temporary sunshade shed.

    The players sit inside, ready to play.

    Because there are only five rounds of individual competitions and three rounds of team competitions, it does not take long.

    "Mr. Bao, when the game is over, you can go to the villagers to chat." The assistant director urged thousands of times.

    Bag soft chest tightness.

    [Ha ha ha ha or. 】

      】

    【Finally can't hang up! Looking at Bao Ruanruan's sad expression, I laughed so loudly, I'm sorry hhhh! 】

    【Haha, are you serious about taking half a step back? 】

    【Sprinkle flowers, come on! I look forward to another performance of my brother Lu, who was the champion of the youth group in the horse riding competition that year, and is also good at tennis, billiards, and dancing. 】

    [Xiao Xiaozi, pay attention to safety today~]

    【What is the project of Sister Lanzhi, looking forward to it. 】

    [I hope Brother Cheng will have new inspiration today and release a sports song~]

    The audience in the live broadcast room enters the state in an instant.

    The barrage flew up.

    Obviously they have a sense of anticipation for the show again, and the freshness is back.

    "Please go to the school classroom and change your clothes. We will come out and gather in ten minutes."

    The players in front of the camera were all distributed-Pengmai sponsored sportswear and sneakers.

    The girls are all peach pink sports suits.

    Boys are light blue.

    I packed my clothes with a soft collar, but never left, "Are there any wrist guards?"

    [Stop making trouble. You are a shooting project. 】

     】

    [Poor students? Sister, did you miss a show? 】

    [Die laughing. Said the poor student, don't leave in an hour, I'm coming to interview you. 】

    [Director: What is fair competition? Just don't let Bao Ruanruan participate in any running events. Shooting, we play with accuracy, understand? 】

    A single word will make the barrage climax.

    No way, everyone has no doubt about the physical fitness she has shown in saving lives several times. She has been from the track and field team from elementary school to university.

    However, as soon as she opened her mouth, the brand party who distributed the clothing, a male staff member who was about 1.8 meters tall and wore a mask, thought about it and waved to her.

    "Yes."

    He took out several new sets of bracers from the suitcase behind him.

     Laid out on the table.

    Pink, blue, striped, black, white.

    "You choose one you like."

    The bag blinked softly, picked up a pink one, and put it on her hand.

    "A little loose."

    The bag turned his wrist softly and muttered.

    She has thin wrists.

    The wristband is large and easy to slip off the wrist, and the joint protection will be greatly reduced.

    Try the packages one by one.

    I tried the white group until I felt the size was just right.

    Hoop on the hand, neither tight nor loose, turn the wrist in a circle, it will not hinder the movement, but also play the best buffer function to protect the joints.

    She frowned, "That's good, thanks."

    The boy from the brand was obviously stunned, and he chuckled softly, "You're welcome."

    Later Lu Wenxi chose black that he liked at a glance, Cheng Yao chose blue, and Lan Zhi and Xiao Mengfei both chose pink.

    None of them tried it on their hands, they just ran away.

    Obviously, only the package is really using the product.

    Everyone else is matching clothes.

    The boy from the brand pushed the black-rimmed glasses on his nose and looked at the soft back of the bag that had gone far.

    I watched for a while, and when she disappeared into the corridor, she reached out and beckoned the people next to her.

     "Mr. Cheng Yao's number is a little too small, give him another."

    "The girl surnamed Xiao, also take a trumpet."

    Speak.

    This guy from the brand is in the corner, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, and doesn't care about anything at the scene.

    …

    Ten minutes to change clothes.

    The program team switched the camera to interview the villagers and elders of the two villages in the stands.

    【My noble VVIP, can’t I watch a change of clothes? 】

    【What do you misunderstand about me as an advanced user? I want to see Brother Lu change his clothes! 】

    [Come on, turn off the camera, but you can turn on the microphone and let me hear what Xiao Xiao's daughter is doing. 】

    [Looking forward to brother Cheng Yao, are his abdominal muscles still alive three years ago? 】

    [@Director, on such a hot day, my brother doesn’t need to wear a shirt. Everyone has been chasing so many episodes, and they are all their own, so you are welcome. 】

    [Program crew, go interview two boys! Just look at the mermaid line and look at the biceps! 】

      】

    The barrage is active.

    There are all kinds of jokes.

    After a while, the two boys ran out first.

    There are also two male players from Yuquan Village who have already changed into their sportswear.

    From a distance, short sleeves, long trousers, neatly dressed.

    Light blue sportswear, as if bringing two male stars back to the life of the campus seniors.

    Lu Wenxi has a world-weary face and has a youthful air.

    The sportswear added a simple vigor to him.

    Cheng Yao, the otaku in the recording room, has a sense of quietness.

    Today's obedient slightly curly bangs, black hair, and blue sportswear, makes people want to shout out senior.

    [Help. I am gone. 】

      . 】

    [Where did you come from, woohoo. Are you in love? 】

    【My goose does not fall in love early. Go! Go! Go. 】

    Girls change clothes a little slower.

    Two minutes late.

    But even so, when they came out, the anxiety of waiting for the barrage disappeared instantly.

    It turned into a loud howl.

     】

    [Help, Xiao Xiaozi, heaven chooses the little princess, pink is your princess color~]

    [It's so cute I can't even blink. 】

    【I can watch the picture of them coming out a hundred times! 】

    Lanzhi is well maintained, and she was a famous screen beauty back then.

    There is a firm sense of wisdom in her feminine beauty.

    After years, the more precipitation, the more charming.

    But at her age, she rarely wears pink, often black or white.

    When she wore pink today, her fans were a little excited.

    And Xiao Mengfei, who was behind her, needless to say, the best age of 18 years old, and she is very suitable for pink.

    Today, I even had two **** pierced, and I was full of energy, making fans scream.

    Not only the bullet screen, but even the live viewing platform, the residents of the two villages watched with great interest.

    It was the brand boy in the corner of Pengmai who opened his eyes and looked.

    But the moment he closed it, a pink burst into his eyes.

    Hot heat.

    It seems that for a moment, the fragrance of pink and tender peach permeates.

    He opened his eyes instantly.

    —

    The bag came out softly.

    A peach pink long-sleeved sweatshirt with the same pink T-shirt inside.

    The neckline at the neck is a specially designed thumb-wide creamy white line, which is now perfectly integrated with her slender snow-colored swan neck.

    This outfit is matched with a mini skirt of the same color.

    The tail of the skirt was a pale white stripe, falling two or three inches above her slender, straight knees.

    Walk with the wind.

    She looks like her legs are slender and light, like a deer running out of the forest.

    [Pengmai's new product is also so beautiful! 】

    【Why does she look like a fashion brand in sportswear? 】

     Help, I'm going to place an order! 】

    【I'm having trouble breathing, who can give me some oxygen? 】

    【I always feel that something is knocking my heart! 】

    【Ouch, I endured it for a long time, because my brother Lu still wants to fight her.

    But I really want to lick this sister! I have this face value shark over and over again!

    I'm having a hard time today, come on! 】

    [No is normal. This is her first time wearing a skirt! 】

    The barrage exploded in an instant.

    The audience reacted.

    Before the sweltering heat, Bao Ruan Ruan was always wearing trousers in "Dream as a Horse", which was tightly covered.

    Never seen her...in a dress.

    Now the barrage pointed out that everyone's eyes involuntarily focused on her small waist.

    The skin of those slender, long and straight legs was glowing white.

    There is almost no fat on the calf, the knees are small, and the thin snow-muscle ankles are hidden in the white socks.

    [This leg occupies the phone memory! 】

    [Take a screenshot! 】

    [The body proportions are really good. 】

    [Wu wu wu, so she looks so good in a skirt, with such beautiful legs, she wears sweatpants all the time! I am speechless. 】

    From a distance, she looks pitiful, a little bird.

    The swaying ponytail was also **** with a Pengmai black background powder thread embroidery headband.

    On the hairband, there are two big characters of #銀行#.

    In an instant, there is a youthful vigor, cute and lovely.

    "It...fits."

    "It's like it was designed for her."

    Pengmai's younger brother is sighing.

    I couldn't help but get close to the person with black-rimmed glasses and masks, "Brother Yi, she can speak for Pengmai.

    The man was startled.

    The black frame was pushed, and the long and narrow phoenix eyes that were hidden showed a trace of light.

    “…look again.”

    Qian Hongyi, Brand Marketing Director of Pengmai.

    The Qian family is directly related, ranking second.

    In the company and at home, they are all inferior to the boss Qian Hongzheng.

    This time, they provided costumes for "Dream as a Horse" and asked Bao Ruanruan to do the oral broadcast, which was decided by the elder brother Qian Hongzheng.

    Because the little sister they loved the most that day, Xuezhou, ran home crying, trembling as soon as she got home.

     Said she was almost bitten by a snake.

    It was this bag that saved her.

    The whole family was terrified.

    After I was afraid, I asked the little girl for details, and I was very grateful for this soft bag.

    If it wasn't for her, I don't know what would have happened.

    Even if the snake has its teeth pulled, it can still coil the animal to suffocation.

    The little girl is afraid and panic, and it is possible to get hurt or fall.

    But now there is no injury, not even an inch of skin is broken.

    It's all about softness!

    The whole family wanted to thank her.

    Originally, Father Qian wanted to give gifts directly.

    But the eldest brother, Qian Hongzheng, decided to give back the package in the form of business resources.

    Because she's a star.

    Give her a fixed amount of money, it is more valuable to give her an exposure opportunity and resources of the same price.

    This suggestion, the whole family agrees.

    This is the reason for sponsoring "Dream as a Horse" and oral broadcast.

    However, the little sister suggested that the oral broadcast was not enough, and she wanted Bao Ruanruan to be the spokesperson of Pengmai.

    'Brother, you didn't see it, when she came to save me, she was more powerful than Wonder Woman, she subdued the super-terrifying big snake as soon as she rushed over, which is similar to our brand's latest advertising slogan Exactly the same - I can, endlessly! ’

    'Second brother, didn't you say that you want to find a young star as an endorsement this year to stimulate the young market? ’

    Yes.

    Yes.

    However, the package is soft and obviously cannot stimulate the young market.

    According to their investigation, Bao RuanRuan still has a reputation problem. Asking her to endorse her is likely to damage the brand image.

    But the little girl was crying, and the whole family had a headache.

    The eldest brother Qian Hongzheng is six years older than her.

    When she cried and said her life, isn't it worth the risk of being a brand spokesperson.

    Qian Hongzheng was reluctant.

    Nothing can compare to my sister's life.

    Even if the other party is a risky artist, it is indeed their savior.

    Big brother agreed.

    Three-month brand ambassador.

    If the impact is not good, the cooperation will be terminated. If everything is normal and there is no negative news, it will be postponed to one year.

    Little sister Qian Xuezhou broke into tears at home.

     But Qian Hongyi disagrees.

    "We are a sports brand. It doesn't matter if she looks good, this image can blow her away with a gust of wind..."

    She and Pengmai pursue infinite sportsmanship in major events, which is very different!

    Qian Hongyi took off his black-rimmed glasses and frowned in the corner.

    As the second brother, he also treasures the little sister, but he does not approve of her nonsense this time.

    Involves the most important brand business of the family, the inheritance of several generations, the hard work of countless craftsmen, researchers and designers...

    You can't let my little sister ruin it willfully.

    Qian Hongyi felt that sending a package soft and oral broadcast was the limit.

    So, he does not agree with the spokesperson.

    As the current director of Pengmai Marketing Department, he also has a veto!

    However, he couldn't stand the little sister's tears.

    Therefore, today he personally came to the sports meeting of "Dream as a Horse", and was willing to give Xiaomei and Bao Ruanruan a chance to prove himself!

    If Bao Ruanruan's performance in this Games can convince him, then he agrees with the little sister's suggestion—

    Send a bag as a spokesperson for Ruan Ruan, so why not!

    But if she is very different from the sports image, and she is charming, then don't even think about it.

    Qian Hongyi put his arms around his chest and stood in the corner.

    The phoenix eye examines the softness of the bag.

    The center of the field.

    "Teachers, the competition begins!"

    "The first round is the shot put!"

    Under the organization of the program assistant director, the first round of competition began soon.

    The players are in their place.

    Compared with Lan Zhi, she is also a woman from Yuquan Village in her early forties.

    The latter insists on working every day, and his strength should not be underestimated.

    No suspense at all.

    The distance that the shot put is thrown, one is three meters five, one is six meters six.

    Lanzhi was defeated by a big score.

    Qian Hongyi looked away helplessly.

    Looking at Bao Ruanluan again, she saw her applauding happily.

    Qian Hongyi: “…”

    It is quite sportsmanship.

    Friendship first, competition second.

    Still applauding the opponent's victory.

    But what's the use, losing so ugly.

    This sponsorship is also a loss.

    Qian Hongyi shook his head, pulled out a chair and sat down, when a phone rang next door.

    The little brother who just ran away, ran back excitedly!

    "Brother Yi, crazy! Our new women's coat and skirt are selling like crazy! The small size is all sold out!"

    Qian Hongyi: "!"

    "What?"

    Because of this show?

    They changed their clothes, how long did it take to air?

    Qian Hongyi was stunned.

    "Is it because of Teacher Lan Zhi's shot put... game?" Qian Hongyi suddenly felt that the marketing knowledge he had acquired at AU might be fake.

    The more you lose the game.

    The better it sells.

    "Brother Yi, ouch!"

    The little brother exclaimed again.

    "This wristband on the soft hand is also sold out!"

    Qian Hongyi: "?"

    Applause for the other teammates, the happier, the better the sales?

    He couldn't understand the shopping ideas of this group of netizens.

    Little brother moved the phone screen to him.

    “Look at the reviews of the tb flagship store—”

    【Come here, you can always trust the package is soft. The little coat is so pretty, and the little skirt is even cuter together. Bracers, I also bought them. 】

    [Laughing to death, this white wristband is definitely the best model of Pengmai-the quality endorsement after being softly selected! 】

    【Since shopping with Bao Ruan Ruan, I feel that I am living a healthier life~】

    Healthy?

    Qian Hongyi: "??"

     "Brother Yi, the company called, and the assessment of the ability to carry the goods is S-level."

    "Should I let the bag be soft and put on our knee pads? We'll have a match later, should we let her try the trousers?"

    “…?”

    S Grade?

    Qian Hongyi took off his black-rimmed glasses, and his phoenix eyes flickered.

    He remembered that her Weibo followers did not exceed one million so far.

    The number of live powders may be less than 10,000.

    A senior with 40 million fans can bring more goods than Lanzhi in the same frame?

    Qian Hongyi fell into contemplation.

    But even so, Pengmai has principles.

    An unsuitable spokesperson will not be able to bring goods.

    Brand image comes first.

    He frowned, "No, no need to let her wear another style."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant director of the program team broadcasted.

    "The shooting competition begins! The bag is soft... The first shot, misses the target!"

    Qian Hongyi sneered.

    Sure enough.

    He was right.

    …

    Five minutes ago, Bao Ruanruan walked to the center of the playground, a small white face wrinkled into a bun.

    Why shoot?

    Why do this dangerous thing?

    "We've lost two individual rounds!"

    Lu Wenxi made a painful summary.

    After Lan Zhi, Xiao Mengfei also lost the 50-meter sprint to an 18-year-old girl in the village.

    Yuquan 100 points VS Hengshan 0 points.

    Cheng Yao is an otaku who doesn't have much muscle on his body, so he will definitely lose.

    Lu Wenxi looked at the soft bag and shook his head.

    "If you don't win, we will lose."

    "The director said, friendship comes first." Bao softly blinked.

    Lu Wenxi: "…"

    Although the 5,000,000 competition bonus falls to Yuquan Village, which is invested by the big brother, the big brother will be very happy.

    But he did not expect that Yuquan Village would win so easily.

    Originally, he was still restless, thinking that if he let Yuquan win on purpose, he betrayed his teammates and would be condemned by his conscience in the future.

    But now... it's not his turn to release water!

    Even his determination to win or lose is starting to play a role now, and I hope their Hengshan team's loss will not be too ugly.

    Five rounds of individual competitions, they can't lose all of them, can they?

    At least one game.

    For the soft-packed shooting competition, Lu Wenxi was nervous and looking forward to it.

    "There is a shooting competition, Yuquan Village player, Wang Dazhuang!"

    "He is fifty this year, and he was the owner of a balloon stall when he was young!"

    Deputy Director 1.

    Lu Wenxi's mouth twitched.

    Barrage for a while hahaha.

     】

    [I knew it! Where can the show crew get guns! It was a toy gun! 】

    【Hahaha or! The sports channel has suddenly become a children's channel. 】

    【Remember when I was playing balloons when I was a child, and I took a small gift. 】

    The staff brought the props up.

    A plastic plate with fifty pink balloons glued to both sides.

    The four words [Dream as a horse] are spelled out in a very coquettish manner, and there are ten centimeters between each balloon.

    "The rules of this round, whoever hits the most balloons will win."

    "A total of 30 shots per person."

     'guns' on both sides - all paint guns.

    The package was soft for a moment.

    She seems to be fine again.

    Originally, she thought it was some kind of air gun.

    The kind of stuff at the balloon booth looks harmless, but it's actually dangerous.

    Because as long as the gun that can break the surface of the balloon is launched by compressed air, the specific kinetic energy of the muzzle must exceed 1.8 joules/square centimeter.

    Exceeding this threshold, once it is fired at close range and hits the human eye, it will cause irreversible blinding damage.

    Very dangerous.

    Not a toy.

    It was very resisting before the package was soft.

    But the paint gun...she can.

    The show team has become a man.

     Bao's soft and sweet smile suddenly appeared on his face.

    The gun is loaded with blue paint, and it will be colored when it hits the balloon.

    "Ok, the game starts!" The assistant director gave an order.

    The package is soft and happy.

    Standing slenderly beside the aggressive uncle.

    Uncle was about to launch when the bag was soft and he opened his mouth.

    "Uncle, don't point the gun at me, I'll be scared. It will hurt if the paint gets into the eyes."

    The uncle was harassed for a moment, and the paint gun crooked.

    Lu Wenxi made a fist.

    Fuck!

    Finally, the soft and insidious package has a place to be used!

    He looked at Bao Ruanruan expectantly.

    —with her on a team, she's still useful.

    —His moral bottom line has also dropped (bushi)!

    Lu Wenxi's eyes twitched.

    But the next second, he was startled.

    Insidious tricks in his eyes were soft and he took the gun from the staff.

    The momentum of the whole person has changed!

    It used to be as slender as a small poplar, swaying in the wind, but now it looks like a poplar rising from the ground!

    Her waist is straight.

    The feet are naturally separated and shoulder-width apart.

    Impressive!

    And she stretched out her right hand as delicate as snow and held Rob with one hand.

    It was like putting on gloves of the right size.

    Strictly sealed and skilled, it doesn't look like someone touching a gun for the first time.

    This is Lu Wenxi, never seen before.

    He was stunned.

    However..."The first shot was soft, and it missed the target."

    Lu Wenxi: "!"

    This silver wax tip!

    He almost believed her evil.

    I thought she looked like a gun **** just now.

    The result...she pretended!

    Looking at the record of the two balloon walls, Lu Wenxi almost fainted.

    The uncle who was harassed, the first shot hit the balloon one centimeter away.

    And the first shot of the bag is soft, in the lower left corner of the board!

    The distance from the balloon is probably the end of the world.

    Lu Wenxi is really drunk.

    What is he expecting?

    "It's okay, the second shot of the packet!"

    "Bag, it's okay if the second shot doesn't work, you still have a chance of 28 shots!"

    Lan Zhi and Xiao Mengfei applauded.

    Lu Wenxi: "…"

    These are probably teammates sent by the monkey.

    Too hard.

    This prosperous world is as big brother wished.

    Yuquan Village is going to win.

    5 million construction funds, the first project of the elder brother Yuquan Village.

    Brother, as expected.

    Lu Wenxi surrendered completely because he wanted to lose better.

    Stop struggling.

    But—

    "Second shot! 1 point!"

    Lu Wenxi: "?"

    "The third shot is soft and soft, 1 point!"

    "Fourth shot...1 point!"

    "1 point!"

    “1 point for soft package…1 point…1…1…”

    Lu Wenxi: "???"

    ? ?

    ?

    He subconsciously touched his ear.

    He's not wearing headphones.

    He thought it was the music in the headphones, because the signal was not good...it was stuck!

    He raised his head sharply and looked at the assistant director who was the referee.

    I saw him holding up two palms.

    One for "2" and one for "9"!

    "Soft bag, total score 29!"

    "Only the first shot missed!"

    Lu Wenxi: "Pfft..."

    The dry **** water in the mouth...flows straight out.

    He looked at the balloon board in disbelief!

    The one with the same expression as him—the one who took off the black-rimmed glasses in shock, and the second son of Pengmai, Qian Hongyi!

    In the blink of an eye.

    Both men are dialectical about the same philosophical question.

    —

    Can one step into the same river twice?

    Thanks, no.

    Why?

    Because, the package is soft.

    Shooting competition.

    Bao Ruan Ruan never thought of winning.

    Really, more real than pearls.

    But the moment she picked up the paint gun, the memory of the game in her mind was mobilized.

    In the game "How Long Can a Female Star Live", this unlucky female star... She herself, not only encountered a shootout scene when filming, but also encountered a robbery when she went abroad to film in the Sahara Desert level.

    Even if a game player manipulates her to pick up the most advanced gun in the desert in advance and manipulate her to shoot, she still cannot pass.

    GAMEOVER repeatedly.

    She closed her eyes, and she can still remember the nightmarish game prompt that echoed in her mind at that time.

    [Shooting Proficiency 0.1%↑]

    [Shooting familiarity 1.2%↑]

    [Shooting familiarity 4.4%↑]

    …

    [Shooting familiarity 99.99%↑]

    After dying nearly a hundred times, she mastered the shooting skills. When the player directs her to aim at the enemy, she can pass the level in one fell swoop!

    Bag soft and take a deep breath.

     Grab the paint gun.

    Body involuntarily, like returning to the first level of alert in the game!

    Tight muscles and bones.

    Look at the 'enemy' ahead.

    Raise your gun and aim.

    The rear sight gap, the front sight, and the target are in a straight line.

    Felt northerly, headwind, weak.

    Aiming position, fine-tune down 0.02mm.

     Pull the trigger!

    Shoot!

    "The first shot of the soft package, missed the target!"

    The package is soft: "???"

    She suddenly woke up.

    Looking at the blue paint juice water coming out from the paint gun.

    “…”

    She forgot it was a water gun.

    Forget this is a peaceful world.

    The bag is soft, and the breath is sweet in an instant.

     She smiled and patted her snow-white forehead.

    "I'm such a fool."

    【Ouch, you know, you really missed the target a lot, hahaha! 】

    【You are so shy! The balloon is five meters away from you. Is it so crooked? Killing me. 】

    【I also expect Xiaobao to explode this time! Sure enough, she is a track and field player, not a shooting player. 】

    [@Program Group, Hengshan Village Star Team has lost three games in a row! Is there no need to compare later? Help! 】

    The barrage chats and laughs.

    But soon they all sweated for the star team.

    Following "Yi Meng" for so long, although the audience usually makes fun of the guests, but after a long time, watching the guests is closer than watching the unfamiliar Yuquan Village members.

    They want the star team to win!

    Now that the individual matches are going to give all the points to each other, the audience is anxious.

    At the stand seats, the melon eaters in the villages on both sides also talked a lot.

    Yuquan Village applauded, "I scored another 50 points, Pharaoh can do it! Keep it up!", "Let Hengshan Village go home!"

     Of course, Hengshan Village will not obey, and the momentum will come out.

    "Daughter adjust, go up a little!"

    The elderly are also particularly worried and anxious.

    "Oops, if you lose again, it will be completely over."

    "Yeah, this round is gone, it's really gone."

    "Hey, I was pressed and beaten by Yuquan Village. No help, forget it, it's the same as ugly or beautiful."

    Done.

    No more.

    No help.

    Death.

    …

    The bag is soft and soft just wants to be casual.

     She shivered violently.

    My mind was tight.

    Can't Die!

    Her hands moved involuntarily!

    —Readjust the aiming horizon based on the direction off target!

    —The adjustment is complete.

    —The right hand rubs the 'clearance' headband.

    —raise the gun!

    —pop!

    The brilliant blue paint is like a sword.

    Rush to the balloon wall five meters away!

    Blue paint, right on the edge of the C-position balloon!

    "Phew." The bag let out a soft sigh of relief.

    [! 】

    【Ah! bingo! Here comes the luck! 】

     】

    [Huh? Does the package have a mother's powder? 】

    [Hey, me too, shake hands. She's really cute (don't scold me, it's you who scold me)~]

    The topic of the barrage is actually crooked.

    The originally tense shooting competition turned into a pro-confidence meeting.

    Because everyone realized that Bao Ruan Ruan just hit a balloon by chance, and this shot was too biased!

    But—

    Pop.

    Pop.

    Pop.

    Pop pop.

    A dense sound of hitting the outer wall of the balloon was transmitted to the live broadcast room through the radio microphone.

    The barrage of acknowledging relatives is directly solidified.

    [! 】

    [? ? 】

    As soon as the camera turned, they saw a soft, delicate and fragile little face on the screen, murderous.

    Unprecedented willpower, like steel, with the belief of wanting to destroy the enemy, rushed towards the camera!

    And the balloon wall.

    The words 'with' and 'dream'.

    The most central 29 balloons.

     Hit all.

    From left to right.

    Blue paint, hit the balloon edge from the beginning to the center of the balloon.

    The accuracy is constantly improving!

    To the last balloon of the word 'Dream', the blue paint is like a 10.0 ring hitting the center of the archery target on the Olympic shooting range!

    Exactly!

    [! 】

    [! 】

    [? ? ? 】

    【Ask softly, Bao Ruanruan, are you really not an Olympic athlete at large? 】