Of course, Zhong Jiuyin was not the one who was waiting for the press, and the field soon became chaotic.
Yan Cheng and Yuan Yi were violent and took the time to look at her in the middle, and grabbed the other party's arm like a fall the next second.
Yuan Yi rolled on the ground for several rounds and still stared at Yan Cheng firmly, without a smile on his face. His sharp tiger teeth bit his lower lip and instantly rushed over to tie Yan Cheng's neck.
His gold coin stickers were exposed to Yan Cheng’s reach, but at the same time he was close to Yan Cheng’s gold coins.
Just look at who moves faster.
"Hiss--" With a sound, Yan Cheng pushed Yuan Yi away and took two steps back to hold the gold coins high.
Broadcast notice: "Yuan Yi only has one gold coin sticker left."
Yuan Yi bent down and supported his thighs and gasped quickly. Looking at Yan Cheng, whose face was still calm, his lips were pursed tightly.
Less than half a minute later, another notice was issued on the radio: "Zhong Jiuyin lost a gold coin sticker."
He immediately returned to his senses and ran over there: "Sister Yin, I'll help you!"
As soon as Zhong Jiuyin kicked Liang Zhi away, he heard the voice directing: "Catch Liang Zhi with both hands!"
Then she pressed Ai Yuanyuan to the ground. Considering that the other party's arms were too slender, they were not as resistant as Yan Cheng's arms, so she didn't dare to kneel down with her knees, so she could only hold them down with her hands.
There was only one place left to use. She opened her mouth wide and leaned down to bite the sticker. Ai Yuanyuan was so scared that she struggled and shouted: "Go away!"
"I'll be even more excited if I struggle."
Ai Yuanyuan: "...It's perverted! It's perverted!"
At this time, Yan Cheng stood behind Zhong Jiuyin. Ai Yuanyuan used his eyes to signal him to tear him quickly, but Yuan Yi shouted: "Sister Yin, Brother Yan Cheng wants to tear you!"
Upon hearing this, Zhong Jiuyin rolled to the side, successfully avoiding Yan Cheng's vicious hand, and then supported the ground and looked up at him.
"You're attacking."
Yan Cheng: "Everyone has the responsibility to eliminate perverts for the people."
"..." She crawled back like a gecko with four legs facing the sky, watching Yan Cheng approaching step by step, and the behavior of both sides remained at the same frequency.
Just waiting for a certain moment to change, she can get up and run away immediately.
The eye contact can detect the other party's next intention to a certain extent. Whether he is fast or slow, whether he is ready to hold a stalemate for a while or will take action suddenly in the next second, there are signs.
Zhong Jiuyin stared into his eyes and observed, but Yan Cheng's gaze did not leave her face.
As they advance and retreat, it seems that they are the only ones left in the arena. The rapid breathing and other sounds are gradually fading away. It is obviously a dynamic and stable distance, but it gives people a sense that they will gradually get closer and eventually they will not be able to get closer.
The illusion.
But that was just their illusion. In Yuan Yi's opinion, Zhong Jiuyin was in danger, so he planned to pull Yan Cheng away and let her run away.
Of course, Ai Yuanyuan and Liang Zhi had to stop him. They happened to be in Yuan Yi's position in front and behind, which reduced the difficulty of both directional blocking.
Because they had to avoid getting close to their arms and were afraid of being torn stickers, they planned to shovel their feet and just roll and knock Yuan Yi down.
Yuan Yi did fall down, and fell two steps behind Yan Cheng.
But he was so determined to help his teammates. When he fell, he still pushed Yan Cheng's leg bend with his head.
No one could withstand this blow. Yan Cheng's legs became weak and he knelt down. His hands subconsciously supported the ground, but his palm accidentally pressed Ai Yuanyuan's hair, who was getting up, and she screamed in pain.
As soon as she shouted, Yan Cheng did not dare to use that hand to support his strength, leaving only his left hand to support him, and his posture of falling down became a little tilted.
A series of chain reactions occurred in the flash of lightning. Zhong Jiuyin had only time to notice that Yan Cheng was about to fall down, but was about to avoid him but was one step slower.
Yan Cheng fell down and buried his face in her upper body.
"Um--" Zhong Jiuyin groaned softly.
There was a silence on the field, and everyone inside and outside the camera was so shocked by this scene that they widened their eyes.
Ai Yuanyuan saw it the most clearly and was stunned by her mouth.
The sudden soft and soft touch touched his face, and Yan Cheng's brain was dizzy for a moment and he didn't even react.
It was still when I heard Zhong Jiuyin's crying so hard that my mind came back to my senses as if it was reorganized.
Then he suddenly stood up, quickly glanced at the place, and did not dare to stay.
After confirming what he had done again, a fire surged into his heart, making him dizzy.
"I..." He opened his mouth, rarely speechless.
Zhong Jiuyin didn't know what to say. This happened beyond her imagination. The camera was aimed at, and people across the country could see the scene just now.
She looked at Yan Cheng with complicated eyes, and her eyes stayed on his red ears for a while.
People like Yan Cheng will actually turn red like Liang Zhi...
"I'm sorry." Yan Cheng took a deep breath and calmed down, closed his eyes, and apologized solemnly.
"Ah?" Zhong Jiuyin's gaze moved away from his ears, and she coughed and said, "It's okay, I was just accidentally."
She pulled her clothes, threw the strange thing behind her chest, and after she said that, she got up.
The others were still stunned. She pretended to be calm and directed Yuan Yi: "Why are you standing there? A great opportunity to tear him!"
Yuan Yi's hands and feet were all muddy, and he obediently rushed over and teared it up but couldn't touch Yan Cheng's stickers for a long time. Fortunately, Yan Cheng's man was also muddy, and his combat power was reduced by half. The two of them literally meant to tear them up.
"Ah... that," Ai Yuanyuan came back from the shock and pretended to be calm and continued to play the game. "Zhong Jiuyin, no one will help you now, let's take your life!"
The slogans of war declared and the slogan of dryness formed two absent-minded teams.
Netizens who were shocked again spoke passionately again.
【I'm damn, I'm damn! Buried...breast...]
[You guys are so exciting to play. I dare not leave a single glance, for fear of missing a wonderful clip]
[Okay, no one talks about it now will be a bastard]
【Yan Cheng's ears are as red as Liang Zhi】
[Isn't it very painful? Yan Cheng's nose is very straight, and he is pressing on it... Oh my God, what are I talking about Amitabha]
[I have seen so many accidents, I have to say that they are really destined to be together. They are so reeling from the red line. They are constantly being pulled]
【What happens after the show? I really don’t dare to think about it】
[Some people dare not think about it? They dare not say anything they think about it]
【I'm so fucking damn, I'm just thinking about ‘that position is right’]
[Can you continue filming for five hours after the show ends? I mainly want to see how such an embarrassing thing happened. How would Yan Cheng apologize to Zhong Jiuyin]
[Yan Cheng, it seems that you must agree to him this time]
【…】
Outside the camera, Qian Yu had been wandering outside the sky for ten minutes.
He pushed him twice and whispered: "Brother Qian, many more entertainment journalists are here."
Where there are celebrities, gossip reporters and paparazzi fans are indispensable, but there will be many new gossips. For example, in the previous issue, the previous issue...
Ah, it seems that every issue of Zhong Jiuyin will create some new gossip.
Qian Yu wiped his face, glanced at the gossip reporters who were ready to move, and whispered:
"Their game is over soon. Zhong Jiuyin comes out later. You can go in and ask in advance if she wants to take Yan Cheng home today."