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After Xiao Ling woke up, he saw the clean ceiling and all kinds of weird appliances that he didn't know how to describe.

Having been educated by the prince since childhood, he immediately calmed himself down and observed his surroundings.

where is this?

As the crown prince of Great Yan, when Xiao Ling was born, there was a vision of seven stars connecting pearls. In the next 18 years, the weather in the country of Yan was smooth and there were no major disasters or disasters. Everyone said that Prince Xiao Ling would bring blessings to the country of Yan man of.

Today is the birthday party of Xiao Ling, Crown Prince of the Kingdom of Yan.

Xiao Ling pondered, it seemed that he was invited by his elder brother King Wuling to meet at the Furong Pool, and then he suddenly fell into the pool?

Waking up right here?

This strange everything... Could it be a dream?

The woman in white came to Xiao Ling's bed and was arranging metal instruments.

Xiao Ling was silent for a while, and said, "Excuse me, girl, where is this place?"

The woman in white said impatiently: "You just fainted due to low blood sugar and lack of energy. You don't have a concussion, and you won't lose your memory. If you're fine, get up quickly!"

This little idol, Xiao Ling, is well-known as a "spirit" by everyone on the Internet, and is very disgusting.

As the crown prince, Xiao Ling had never seen someone so rude to him.

At the moment, he frowned.

"presumptuous!"

Before the woman in white could reply, another person rushed in. This person was a bit fat, and he held a long-handled umbrella in his hand, which looked like a big mushroom.

"Big Mushroom" hurriedly pulled Xiao Ling up, and kept saying: "Brother Xiao, if you are well, we have to go to the arena as soon as possible. The program team said that we can't be absent!"

Xiao Ling was pushed into the car by the "big mushroom", and listening to his chattering words, he roughly understood the current situation. The inexplicable everything in front of him was probably a dream. The person in the dream didn't know that he was the prince, and this place was completely different. his original world.

In short, he seems to be a member of a group now, and the big mushroom in front of him is his assistant, named Baipang.

He was participating in a sports event, and after a vigorous run, he went to high jump, fell down and hit his head, and was sent to the hospital to sleep all afternoon.

And the organizer of this event asked him to continue to participate in the afternoon competition.

There are many words in Bai Pang's mouth that he doesn't understand, such as "Qi Wang Men's Team", "Assistant", "Star Games", etc., but Xiao Ling was smart since he was a child, and he also studied under Prince Shao Fu Xue Wenshu, so even if he doesn't understand The specific meaning generally understands the current situation.

This bizarre dream, if you can't wake up for a while, you can only follow what the teacher Xue Wenshu often said, "make a decision and then act".

Xiao Ling pondered for a while, and asked: "Just now you said, I went for a high jump after strenuous running, my blood sugar... was low, and I accidentally bumped into it, right?"

Bai Pang: "That's right, Brother Xiao, so the organizer changed it for you and asked you to participate in another group of high jump competitions in the afternoon."

Xiao Ling was puzzled and said: "Since you know that I... I am not feeling well, why do you arrange other activities immediately after strenuous running?"

Xiao Ling changed his name by observing Bai Fatty's speech.

Bai Pang was stunned for a moment, and his expression became unnatural: "That's right... this was arranged by Captain Xia Nuo..." He observed Xiao Ling's expression again, and said cautiously, "Brother Xiao, there's nothing you can do about it, just bear with it." Right... right."

Xiao Ling: "Yes."

After entering the gymnasium building, Fatty Bai took Xiao Ling into a room where there was a huge mirror facing people. Xiao Ling was amazed at the clarity of the mirror.

The person in the mirror looks like him, with big almond eyes and fair complexion, but his lips are dull, making him look haggard.

Fantastic dream.

Xiao Ling didn't show it on his face, carefully observing everyone's movements.

Just like Prince Shaofu always taught him.

Steady, calm, and counterattack.

He took the sportswear that Bai Pang handed over, and changed into it.

"No one puts makeup on Brother Xiao? The make-up artists are busy? What do you mean?" Bai Pang complained to the phone in disbelief, "No matter what, Brother Xiao is an idol? How can there be an idol who looks on camera without makeup?" ?! And everyone else has a make-up artist, so why can't someone come and transform Xiao Ge... Hey, hey!"

Bai Pang was hung up on the phone, and moved slowly to Xiao Ling, as if he didn't know how to speak.

Xiao Ling almost understood, he said softly: "It doesn't matter, where should we go, just take me there."

He was not interested in "makeup" with rouge and gouache.

Bai Pang had no choice but to stop talking.

Bai Pang thought to himself: It's strange, brother Xiao didn't talk much today, but he had a particularly convincing feeling.

Xiao Ling was brought to the main arena by Bai Pang, and after he walked out of the track, under the dazzling stage lights, Xiao Ling rubbed his eyes and barely opened them.

There are so many people in front of him... It seems that there are more people than he has seen at birthday parties in the past.

After Xiao Ling entered the venue, a beam of strong light hit his face.

The camera immediately focused on him, projecting his slightly surprised and confused expression on the entire big screen unreservedly.

When Xiao Ling appeared, the camera often followed him—in order to capture his jokes.

"Star Games" is co-organized by the video platform of the largest Internet company in China and the provincial satellite TV. The selling point, apart from bringing together so many little stars and idols to fight, is that the whole game will be broadcast live.

As soon as Xiao Ling's face appeared, the barrage in the live video immediately exploded.

【Didn't he faint in the morning?Back so soon?Sure enough, it was pretending. 】

[Add drama to yourself, this is not the first time. 】

[Bold, is the prince's addition of drama also called addition of drama? 】

The original body was a member of the boy group 7-one selected/out of a large domestic talent show last year.

In the early stage of the game, with a pretty good face, the number of votes was maintained around the debut position. He was called "the goalkeeper of the debut position". He made his debut directly in the C position by airborne.

This operation offended the fans of the first few companies and caused a lot of scolding.

The voters scolded one after another, this person is definitely a voter!

His vote count is absolutely fake!

Since then, the original owner, Xiao Ling, has had the black title of "Prince", which means that he has enjoyed the shame of being forced by the government for resources. The voice of blackness has become louder and louder, and Xiao Ling's own ability cannot support the C position. , popularity declined all the way after debut.

Even though the group still has a two-year contract, it's impossible for 7-one's fans to force him to leave the group, but who can take him seriously?

There is a popular saying in the 7-one fan circle: "Xiao Ling's behavior, he pays the bill himself, don't become a group fan!"

A year passed like that.

Now the stands of the "Star Games" are full of fans from various families. Tired of cheering for their idols, they gather together to mock Xiao Ling for raising his spirit.

No matter what Xiao Ling did, they booed first. When Xiao Ling performed poorly, they burst into laughter. When Xiao Ling performed well, a neat shout of "make a ticket" echoed in the air of the gymnasium.

At noon, the original owner suddenly fell down.

……

After Xiao Ling stood still, several people walked towards him. These people wore the same style of sportswear as him.

Xiao Ling immediately recalled that this was a member of the "Qi Wang" group that Bai Pang said he was on the same team as.

A tall boy, nearly a head taller than him, and wearing a peaked cap walked towards him, and put Xiao Ling's shoulder affectionately.

"Xiao Ling, you are finally rested enough to be willing to come. That's great, let's go to the high jump venue. You see that you have caused a lot of trouble for the program team. Just let it go in the dormitory. Don't be so self-willed when you go out, okay? ?”

The tone is gentle and friendly, like a big brother.

Shano.

Xiao Ling heard from Fatty Bai before that their captain is called Xia Nuo, and he often wears a white hat.

And the tight project process that caused Xiao Ling to faint from exhaustion was also arranged by the person in front of him.

Xia Nuo hugged Xiao Ling and wanted to drag him to the high jump field.

Everyone has microphones on their waists, no matter how small the voice is, it will be recorded, and it can be seen at a glance during the live broadcast.

[Did you hear what Captain Xia said?Xiao Ling is very capricious in the dormitory! 】

[Love me, Zai Zai, practicing dancing in the dormitory every day is hard enough, and you have to accompany a giant baby, isn't it too miserable? 】

[Brother is really miserable. The previous vote in the finals was still TOP. Who would have expected that this voter would be the first in the finals. 】

[Looking at the major drafts in our country, is there a lower C position than Xiao Ling's C position? 】

[Can that be called water?Is that going to sea? 】

As a prince, Xiao Ling didn't like to be close to others since he was a child, and Xia Nuo held him with great strength, so Xiao Ling moved his shoulders lightly, took a step back cleverly, and left Xia Nuo's grasp.

"I'll go by myself."

Unexpectedly, following his movements, Xia Nuo staggered a step further, swayed his body, and then fell down.

Xiao Ling: "..."

Is he that strong?

Seeing Xia Nuo being "pushed down" by Xiao Ling, the barrage instantly exploded.

The other team members of 7-one immediately rushed up to help Xia Nuo, Xia Nuo turned pale, and softly comforted the other teammates: "It's okay, I accidentally fell down, what should you do, there must be a team outside look."

The sound was all recorded in high-definition by the microphone he carried with him.

【Bullying!This is team bullying! 】

【Xiao Ling really thinks of himself as a prince? ! 】

[Is Team Xia okay?What about the ambulance?Didn't the program group say that a doctor will be there at any time? 】

【...It's just shaking for a while, an ambulance is needed somewhere, I don't understand the current fans...】

Xiao Ling looked at the scene of all living beings in front of him, his eyes moved, and he didn't say anything, his heart already understood.

In sports variety shows, there are often such stumbles. The program team doesn't think it's a big deal. The on-site director shouted through the headset: "The high jump competition is about to start, contestants, hurry up and get ready."

Some Xia Nuo fans took screenshots, posted the incident on Weibo, and posted an unlimited retweeting lottery. The big fans discussed plans to put the tag #晓玲队内巴重# on the trending searches.

On the other side, Xiao Ling was led by the staff to the preliminaries of the high jump field.

For idols, singing and dancing are usually performed in training, but they are not professionally trained athletes after all, and the height of the high jump will not match that of professional athletes.

The first star contestant who won the Big Devil seat in the high jump event finally jumped to two meters, so if he can jump more than 1.7 meters in the qualifiers, he can pass the test.

Xiao Ling's height was considered good among people of his time, but for some reason, all these outsiders in front of him were very tall.

He was the shortest of them all.

Xiao Ling deliberately observed the props in front of him. He didn't know what a "high jump" was. What he saw was nothing more than a pole added horizontally to two bamboo poles. As long as one could successfully cross this pole, it didn't seem too difficult.

When it was Xiao Ling's turn, he ran a few steps, jumped lightly, and passed the test smoothly.

Everyone was amazed instantly. Although the height of 1.7 meters is not particularly high, several people jumped over it before.But most of the people who jumped over were tall, such as Qi Yu, who is known as the big devil in the arena and is also a member of the 7-one boy team.

Athletes among the stars, popular champions.

Xiao Ling is only 1.7 meters five.

Then, Xiao Ling was notified to participate in the archery knockout round.

He was a little surprised: "Why did I apply for so many projects?"

The "big devil" Qi Yu came over. He was really tall, with long arms and legs, and his muscles were clearly exposed.

He smiled and said, "Xiao Ling, you also want to participate in archery."

Xiao Ling nodded slightly.

Qi Yu glanced back at Xia Nuo, made an expression of "watching the show", turned to Xiao Ling and said: "You are really unlucky, you are actually in the same group as me in the knockout round, but don't worry... I won't be polite to you. "

Xiao Ling said indifferently: "Please do what you want."

The archery competition started, and Qi Yu's first move, the nine rings, caused a sensation in the audience.

With a casual pull, Xiao Ling missed the target, causing the audience to burst into laughter.

Xiao Ling didn't care about the laughter at all, he put the bow in his hand and changed the holding position several times in a row, and said softly: "Mmm... It's still different after all."

As if he had adjusted it, he raised his head, and the camera just hit his face to shoot.

Xiao Ling blinked.

This time, Xiao Ling's posture in picking up the bow and arrow was completely different from before. His posture was like a pines and cypresses. smile.

—— "Then, I'm going to start."

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