It's reasonable for me to be versatile as a variety show guy, right?

The three people from the Shu Kingdom successfully reunited, and on the other side, with Wang Hao's efforts, the three people from the Wei Kingdom also completed the grand feat of restoring the country again!

A few people strolled around, and soon came to a place where there were many big drums.

After walking around the area where the drums were stored, Zhang Yixin quickly found a big mallet.

Without thinking too much, he picked up the drumstick and kept hitting it on the drum.

"Dong dong dong..."

As the rhythmic collision sounded, Xue Zhiqian's eyes lit up, and he twisted his body left and right according to the sound of the drum, showing off a wave of dance that was not particularly skillful.

The surrounding applause was sparse, and there was even a faint sound of ridicule. The audience seemed a little dissatisfied with his dance.

Seeing this, Xue Zhiqian was a little disappointed.

He discovered again that the show didn't seem to be tailor-made for him, but instead seemed to be created to torment him.

Someone suddenly shouted from the periphery: "Brother Hao! Sing a song? We want to hear Huo Yuanjia!"

Fearless?
Wang Hao unconsciously set his eyes on the big drums around him. Obviously, these people recalled the scene when he sang Huo Yuanjia on the singer's stage.

The scene of him beating the drum really left a deep impression on many people.

"Come on! Come on!"

Many people around were shouting in agreement.

When recording the first season, Wang Hao occasionally sang a few songs on the show.

But as the recording time increased, he gradually abandoned this aspect. After all, this was a reality show, not his concert.

But since the audience asked specifically, he naturally wouldn't refute their face.

"alright."

Wang Hao nodded, and was just about to pick up the drumstick in Zhang Yixin's hand, but when he glanced around from the corner of his eye, he suddenly found many weapons displayed on the iron rack.

Seeing this, his eyes lit up immediately, and the skill rewards he had drawn before unconsciously appeared in his mind.

【Proficiency in Eighteen Weapons】

"Would you like to try this skill?"

Muttering to himself, Wang Hao simply turned around and walked straight to the row of weapon racks.

Knife, sword, spear, axe, halberd...

There are almost all the weapons he can name here!

Wang Hao suddenly felt itchy in his palms.

Looking up at the crowd of onlookers, he discussed and said to everyone: "Singing is meaningless, it's just a few sentences repeated over and over again, it's quite boring.

It just so happens that I have learned a lot about the application of weapons recently, how about I show you a wave? "

Hearing this, there was a little commotion in the crowd.

Show weapons?

This feeling is so good!
"If it works, then show us one!"

"Brother Hao, come on! I want to see the big sword!"

"Is it possible to break a big stone in the chest? I like this."

"I like riding horses and whips, and fighting enemies with guns. It would be fun if I had horses."

"Haha, this trip was not in vain. Brother Hao is going to start working again? This feeling is really good."

Many people at the scene were shouting, expressing to wait and see.

And in the live broadcast room, what many people envy is called a Chibi Separation!
In the first scene of the whole work, they can only watch it on the screen of their mobile phone or computer. Isn't this a bit sad?

……

After choosing a big knife, Wang Hao turned to look at his two teammates: "Yi Xin, Lao Xue, how about you two playing drums for me?"

"it is good!"

"No problem!"

The two nodded in unison, each holding two drumsticks in their hands, and stood excitedly in front of the drum, waiting for Wang Hao to give an order.

Reality show variety shows are much more fun than those indoor variety shows. There is no such thing as "can or can't do it", only "would like to do it".

Standing still facing the audience, Wang Hao shouted: "Beat the drums!"

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhang Yixin and Xue Zhiqian are both engaged in music. In their creative career, although there are not many opportunities to play the big drum, it is no problem to keep in sync.

As the heavy drums sounded like thunder, more and more people gathered around.

After finding the right moment, Wang Hao suddenly raised his arm, flicked his wrist, and the sword in his hand immediately made a trembling sound.

"Shhhhh!"

In the next second, a fierce knife shadow wrapped around him, and the silver light was rendered like splashed ink in the setting sun.

Split, chop, cut, chop, tease...

All kinds of moves were performed in Wang Hao's hands, which left many people dumbfounded, their faces full of astonishment and disbelief.

In the barrage, netizens exclaimed.

"Fuck?! I didn't expect Brother Hao to have such a skill?"

"Handsome! So handsome! Ah! I'm so handsome!"

"Be a good boy, how come he knows everything? How did you learn this sword technique?"

"Damn it, being handsome by Brother Hao again, isn't that too awesome?!"

"Uh, I just want to ask, is this horse really a star? Why is he still so good with big swords?"

"The brother upstairs is new here, right? You may not be clear, Brother Hao is not only a big swordsman, but also a professional boxer."

"..."

Onlookers who were farther away might not be able to hear it, but Xue Zhiqian and Zhang Yixin could clearly hear the cutting sound caused by the blade cutting through the void.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, the continuous sword shadows shone like lightning, making many people fascinated by watching.

In the distance, Wu Guo and three people who came after hearing the news squeezed into the crowd.

Seeing Wang Hao who was wielding a big knife, and Xue Zhiqian and Zhang Yixin who were beating their heads to beat the drums, the three of them froze in place on the spot.

"What are they doing?" Yue Yunpeng looked confused.

Wang Xun scratched his head and said tentatively: "If I guessed correctly, he should be performing sword skills?"

Not knowing what came to mind, Yue Yunpeng blurted out: "Professional?!"

This is the same concept as a cross talk actor talking hard on stage, trying to make the audience laugh. At this time, Wang Hao is performing hard, showing a wave of handsome sword skills to the fans watching.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of the drum gradually weakened, and Wang Hao took advantage of the gap to look back, only to see that Zhang Yixin and Xue Zhiqian were already sweating profusely, as if they were about to be unable to hold on.

Seeing this, he knew that his performance should be over.

With a flick of his wrist, the blade suddenly appeared, and the handle of the blade came out of his hand, causing the blade to rotate rapidly in mid-air.

The next second, under everyone's shocked gaze, Wang Hao quickly turned to the left, and at the same time raised his left foot and kicked back violently.

"Snapped!"

A muffled sound spread in all directions, and the kick directly hit the handle of the broadsword.

Suddenly, the sword, whose kinetic energy was about to disappear, spun like a windmill under the action of this kick.

The shadow of the sword is so strong!Amazing!

However, just when everyone thought this was the final scene, Wang Hao suddenly stretched out his hands and thrust straight into the fierce knife shadow.

"Be careful!"

Yue Yunpeng exclaimed, and subconsciously closed his eyes.

He was very afraid of seeing the cruel picture of the blade cutting off his fingers!
But in the next second, exclamations suddenly sounded from around: "Fuck! This nima is so handsome!"

Hearing this shout, Yue Yunpeng opened his eyes suddenly, and saw Wang Hao raised his hands high, and the handle of the knife was tightly held in his hands.

"laugh!"

The blade fell, and a loud roar filled the air, causing the onlookers to scream in surprise!

The sound of the drums gradually stopped, and the two people who were beating the drums were panting heavily, their faces full of exhaustion.

But on Wang Hao's side, not only did his face not blush, his heart didn't beat, there wasn't even a trace of sweat on his forehead.

Seeing this scene, the crowd was full of uproar!
"Fuck? Awesome! You're awesome, right?"

"Damn! What kind of ability is this riding on a horse? Why is the knife still flying when kicked?"

"Oh my God! Is this the skill of an action star?"

"Convinced! Brother Hao is absolutely amazing!"

"Hiss! Mom! I feel like my knees are so soft, I can't bear it anymore, I really can't bear it anymore!"

Among the crowd of onlookers, Yue Yunpeng raised his arm and lightly touched Huang Lei's arm beside him: "Uncle, what shall we do now? Go up and get them?"

"Huh?" Huang Lei turned his head with curiosity on his face: "Isn't this something that can come out of your mouth? Why are you suddenly so bold now?"

Yue Yunpeng looked serious: "Isn't this for the sake of our Wu country? I will cheer you up from behind, and you can go up and crush their balloons, okay?"

Hearing this, Huang Lei immediately rolled his eyes: "If you have nothing to do, hide aside and cheer up? If you are cowardly, you are cowardly. What other reason is there?"

"Aren't you afraid? As for the big sword just now, the kick, the handsome chop, I was scared to death anyway."

Even though he was being trained, Yue Yunpeng still maintained his attitude.

Anyway, he was very scared!
Anyone who wants to go up will go up, anyway he will definitely not go up.

Do not go to death!
"Cut, timid, cowardly." Huang Lei looked at him contemptuously, then waved his hand at Wang Xun, "Come on, let's go together, maybe the lord's identity is still Xue Zhiqian In the balloon."

"real or fake?"

Wang Xun couldn't believe it.

He could barely understand it once and twice, but if it came out again and again, it would be a bit ridiculous.

"You'll know if you try it."

Huang Lei muttered as he walked away, and went straight to Xue Zhiqian.

Here, as soon as the two fellow sufferers put down their mallets, they saw the two men from Wu State approaching again. As for Yue Yunpeng, he hid far away and did not dare to get close.

"Again?"

Xue Zhiqian suddenly collapsed, why is this horse racing going on forever?

"Let's make it clear first, I'm not the master. If you want to pinch my balloon, then that's up to you."

He had apparently given up struggling.

Seeing this scene, Huang Lei's expression moved slightly.

It seems that the lord is indeed not him anymore, so only Zhang Yixin and Wang Hao are left.

From the corner of the eye, Zhang Yixin who was standing not far away, Huang Lei quickly came to a conclusion based on the other party's indifferent state.

"That's not it either!"

Then only... Wang Hao is left!

He turned his head subconsciously, and then saw Wang Hao retreating to the weapon rack at some point, holding a spear in his hand.

Withholding his hands, turning around, Huang Lei strode backwards.

If he hadn't seen the scene of Wang Hao wielding a machete just now, then he would still have the slightest desire to fight, but forget it now.

It's enough to destroy a country once, but it would be annoying to do it again.

"Snapped!!!"

However, the moment he turned around, there was a sudden cracking sound behind him.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Wang Xun standing there with a shocked expression on his face, and the balloon that was originally tied behind him had been blown to pieces.

"What happened? How did the balloon blow up?"

Wang Xun swallowed, touched his head, and after confirming that it was still on his neck, he turned around stiffly and pointed to where Wang Hao was.

Beside the weapon rack, Wang Hao was seen holding a long gun in his left hand and a weapon similar to a boomerang in his right hand, with a smirk on his face.

The deputy director at the scene was stunned for a while and finally came back to his senses, and shouted: "The Lord of Wu is eliminated! Wu is destroyed!"

"Foul! They fouled!"

Yue Yunpeng shouted in the crowd: "The mission rule is to pinch and burst the balloon, not to pop the balloon, and using a boomerang is a very shameful violation!
I want to report it!Is there anyone in charge?A boomerang popping a balloon is not considered a success! "

The entire scene was silent, only Yue Yunpeng's roar resounded through.

But shouting and shouting, he suddenly felt that something was wrong!
Turning his head again, he saw that the group of people who were still standing beside him had already stepped back more than ten steps, exposing him alone to the outside.

"..."

Wang Hao shook the spear in his hand, raised his foot, and walked towards him slowly: "Sorry, I didn't seem to hear clearly just now? What did you just say? Can you say it again?"

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a little tense, and the spear was dragged on the ground, drawing a light-colored mark.

The friction sound of "嗤嗤" was like the announcement before the God of Death's ecstasy, which immediately scared Yue Yunpeng into a war!
"Pfft!"

He knelt down on the ground without hesitation, with despair in his eyes, and shouted in shock: "Brother Hao, I was wrong, I didn't say anything just now!"

Depend on?
Kneel down so quickly?

Wang Hao was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand immediately, "Since you have been eliminated, let's go back to the cage."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Yue Yunpeng didn't hesitate at all, got up, turned his head, and walked straight to the cell area without hesitation, the main thing was to listen to persuasion!
There's no way, he doesn't want to "die" so quickly, the spear is really scary, if he touches it, he won't be able to finish it in minutes?

As Yue Yunpeng left first, Huang Lei and Wang Xun looked at each other, then gave him a helpless look, and left on their own.

The lord is still Wang Xun, and he has to do the task of turning grass into a bandit, and no one can help him.

As the three people from the Wu Kingdom left, Xue Zhiqian, who had been stunned for a while before reacting, suddenly had a bright smile on his face.

He never thought that victory would come so easily!

"So this is the real image of the lord!"

He murmured, a little envy in his eyes.

Wang Hao's lord was much more impressive than him. Others didn't even dare to approach him, let alone besieging him.

The strength of this hard core is simply amazing! (End of chapter)