Accepted

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Accepted

The live broadcast room has already exploded, with people saying that the program team has such a strong backstage that they dare to go to such a place to shoot scenes.

Before the eight team members could digest the news, they soon saw the instructor go out to pick someone up and appeared in front of them with eight Y-state faces.

There are four men and four women in different program groups, and the eight new group members are all men, ranging from eighteen to thirty years old. They have sharp eyes and don't look like ordinary people at all.

Instructor: "They all want to participate in the base's competition and get high bonuses. Because they have never been through systematic training, they signed up for our program. I will divide you into two groups and train together. In the end, you will be two groups."

There will be a competition with prizes for winning and losing, and the program team will tailor the championship prize to the one with the highest score based on each of your needs."

Everyone understood it, but they didn't understand it.

Zhang Zi heard that the program team had customized it, and thought of the big boss behind the program team, she asked excitedly: "Is it okay for me to produce a movie heroine with S+?"

The instructor didn't understand and looked at the director who was standing aside.

The director smiled and said: "If you lose, there will only be a friendship award. If you win, the one with the highest score will win...of course it will be the comic title."

His poor Cantonese made many people cover their faces and laugh.

Everyone also understands that you don’t have to look forward too much to the prizes you lose, but if you win and get the championship... then it is equivalent to getting a ticket to jump into the dragon gate. It doesn’t matter what movie heroine or club contract you want.

Zhang Zi didn't have time to be happy when she heard Zhou Yang's voice: "Reporting to the instructor, can I ask about their occupation?"

The instructor did not expect that the team had another warning: "They all say that they are ordinary people, but even though they are from Y State, they dare to think about bonuses for base games. They are most likely to be mercenaries."

It's not that the instructors are just being sensational. Hiring mercenary soldiers is very common in M ​​state. As long as they can get money, they are willing to risk their lives.

Mao Yuning suddenly understood why the program team suddenly changed the training venue. Maybe it was because of the addition of new rules. The most common rule in the M state base is that winning or losing is too big. Combining the two, it is more suitable to record the program in this place.

But that's it.

As for why such a change happened, Mao Yuning didn't understand either.

Zhou Yang and the others' expressions suddenly became serious.

Zhang Zi was too frightened to say anything.

Let them compete with mercenaries, how can they win?

Seeing their frightened expressions, the director team stood up and explained that hiring mercenaries is very common here. It is just a profession with certain professional skills. They work for money, which is called mercenaries for short. They are not the useless people they imagined.

The impossible killer character.

What's more, no one dares to kill anyone here, otherwise they won't be able to get out at all. Once caught committing a crime, they may face life-long imprisonment. They are not that stupid.

Although they said this, Mao Yuning and the others still understood that the risk factor of this new group of members was not high, but if they wanted to win, they would have to train hundreds of times harder, otherwise...sigh.

The instructor did not give them much time to accept the facts and distributed clothes to each of them.

The clothes are somewhat similar to uniforms, with the logo of country Z. As long as they go out wearing this uniform, the people in the base will know that they are from that force and will not cause trouble rashly.

After the eight new team members changed their clothes, they stepped forward to shake hands with Mao Yuning and introduce each other.

Mao Yuning secretly wrote down their names. The last person to shake hands was the youngest boy. They said he was eighteen years old, but in fact he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old.

He took a deep look at Mao Yuning and said something meaningful: "Although you are a girl, I will not show mercy."

Mao Yuning just looked back at him, without even the intention of replying a word, turned around and left.

juvenile:"……"

[Wow, there is a furry-eyed shark here, it’s so sassy.]

[Maomao: What kind of harsh words are these? Did you scare me? (I am the direct descendant of a martial arts family.)]

[I finally understand that Zhao Wenmin is taking the route of the little white flower, and Mao Yuning is taking the route of the heroine. It seems that the program team has arranged everything, and they are obviously flattering Mao Yuning.]

【……】

Mao Yuning really didn't take the young man's harsh words to heart.

Although she was only 21 years old, that dream reminded her all the time that she had lived a life full of thorns. Even though every step she took and every step she stepped on was filled with blood, she could still fight her way to the international level as a woman beater.

Film world.

How could one harsh word affect him now?

After the sixteen team members got to know each other, everyone originally thought they could take a break since they had just gotten off the plane.

As a result, the instructor formed a team and led everyone to the playground.

A group of people trotted to the playground. Just as they were breathing steadily, they heard the instructor say: "Get ready for sit-ups. Test your physical fitness. How many can you do in two minutes?"

Everyone in Mao Yuning's team was stunned for a moment, and then they realized that they were going to do a supine exercise, and they quickly made moves to lie down.

There was sand beneath them and the scorching sun above their heads. This feeling...

I inadvertently glanced at the eight team members next to me. Their breathing was heavy. They were ready at this time, with their hands folded behind their heads. As the instructor's timer started, they counted the number of times they lay on their backs.

Mao Yuning and the others hadn't started yet, so they were all a little dumbfounded for a moment.

Two minutes passed quickly. Each of the eight team members reported their times.

The highest number is 86, and the lowest number is 76.

The team members here all took a breath.

Even sports professionals like Zhang Lin and Zhou Yang changed their expressions.

"Get ready for class two, two minutes of sit-ups, start." The instructor walked up to them and grabbed the timer.

Mao Yuning took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly and long, and began...

She is good at squatting, and because of her father's strictness, she has not left these things behind until now, even if the training venue was later changed to indoors.

Thinking of her father's stick when she was a child, Mao Yuning's whole body was tense. Compared with the number of times others shouted loudly, she was silent and even her breath was very light. If it were not a real standard action, it would make people suspicious.

She is making fake moves.

Because it was so special, the PD even got close to her and gave her a full close-up.

Netizens in the live broadcast room also saw for the first time that someone could do sit-ups so "easily", as easily as a fish swimming in the water, and they all exclaimed:

[Thanks to being the direct descendant of a martial arts family, these sit-ups are so awesome.]

[How could someone do sit-ups so easily and gracefully? The picture is so beautiful.]

[My Maomao is awesome, let these foreigners from State Y see how powerful our martial arts is in State Z. 】

[Old | Foreign contestant: What kind of spell is this? Is she using it to cheat? Mao Yuning raised his arm: Z country Kung Fu, I accepted it. 】
Chapter completed!