Together with the Light [Entertainment]

Life has returned to calm.

But in fact, there are some differences. For example, the dance teacher Sun Chengde ironed a scumbag with tin foil, the grandma’s family launched a new menu, and opened a Lawson downstairs...

And, the little kid who suddenly appeared in this practice room.

"It's called... Park Ji-jun, right?"

Seeing the child behind him with a round face like a glutinous rice dumpling nodded, the room chief in charge of the trainees also nodded, and continued to say to Song Zhiyu, "Zhiyu, this is a new trainee. ,"

It was the first time for Song Zhiyu to do this kind of reception work, and he was not very proficient in the business. After saying hello to Park Zhijun, he didn't know what to say.

"Then you can practice here first, I have to help him with his luggage, so I'll leave first."

"You walk slowly."

After seeing off the head of the room, the atmosphere in the room became even more awkward.

"Hello, senior." Park Zhijun smiled and said, "Is it just the two of us now?"

Song Zhiyu shook his head: "They all went out..."

As soon as the words fell, there were footsteps at the door, and then Jin Taixi's loud voice rang out: "Then let Brother Zhiyu be the referee!"

???

Song Zhiyu looked bewildered, what kind of referee should he be?

In the next second, Jin Taejun and Tian Zhengguo came in arguing. Seeing the unfamiliar face, Jin Taejun subconsciously stopped, and Tian Zhengguo behind him didn't brake in time, and directly bumped into Jin Taejun, almost flying him away.

Pu Zhixuan looked at the two of them, and then at Song Zhiyu, with obvious doubts in his eyes: Can all junior high school students come out to be trainees now? ?

Song Zhiyu was even more embarrassed by him, and he couldn't help but put on the spectrum of being an older brother: "What are you two doing? This is the new trainee today, Park Zhijun, who is 95 years old just like Taejun .”

As soon as Kim Tae-joo heard that Park Ji-joon was born in 95, he immediately became excited: "Really? You are also from 95?!"

Pu Zhixuan was also very surprised, this person turned out to be the same age as him?

Then other people came back one after another, Jin Nanjun and Min Yunqi went to the studio, Kim Seokjin and Zheng Haoxi went to the bathroom, eight people stood in this slightly small practice room and looked at each other.

"Then..." Tian Zhengguo looked at Jin Taeju, and asked hesitantly, "Is our match still coming?"

Jin Shuozhen became interested: "What game?"

Kim Tae-jun: "When we went to the convenience store just now, we saw a manhole cover on the side of the road. Zhengguo said he could lift it up. I said I didn't believe it. Then we were going to try to move it when we came back."

other people:? ? ?

Song Zhiyu suddenly felt a little headache: "Did you really move when you came back?"

Tian Zhengguo shook his head, with regret on his face: "The manhole cover was gone when we came back!"

Min Yunqi simply couldn't understand: "Do you really want to move?"

"That's right!" Kim Tae-joo said, "A real man should lift it up, this is what hangs!"

"..."

Song Zhiyu was speechless, "Then what does this have to do with the competition?"

"Because it didn't work out, we decided to have a friendly arm-wrestling match."

"Wrist breaking???"

As soon as Min Yunqi heard this, he took a few steps back, found a corner with a wide view, and sat down: "Come on, you guys."

Song Zhiyu:? ? ?

Jin Shuozhen became excited: "Can I bet?"

Jin Tae-yi sternly refused: "No, brother, you are a contestant, how can you bet?"

"????" Jin Shuozhen looked blank, "When did I become a contestant?"

"Except for Brother Zhiyu..." Tian Zhengguo looked back at the smiling Min Yunqi, "In addition to Brother Yunqi, and Brother Zhiyu, there are exactly six people!"

"That's not necessary." Jin Nanjun came out to uphold justice, "We old hands and legs, just watch you two compete."

"It's like this!" Jin Shuozhen immediately pulled Song Zhiyu to join Min Yunqi, "We'll just watch your game here!"

Zheng Haoxi also sat down with Jin Nanjun, and Park Zhijun looked at the situation and obediently followed.

Jin Taiyi hesitated for a while: "Then shall we still come?"

"come!"

Tian Zhengguo thinks this is better. Compared with Jin Tae-joo, he doesn't have to worry about the old, the weak, the sick, and the disabled, so he can let go!

So this inexplicable arm-wrestling contest started like this.

Jin Taiyi moved a table over, and the two sat down facing each other. Tian Zhengguo turned to look at the brothers who were watching the show: "Brother Zhiyu, come and be the referee!"

"Can I just sit here?"

"Brother, you can be anywhere."

Song Zhiyu applauded perfunctorily: "Okay, you guys are ready to start now!"

Tian Zhengguo and Kim Tae-jung pose.

"3, 2, 1—"

"start--"

Not to mention, the arm-wrestling of two teenage spirited guys is quite exciting.

Song Zhiyu seemed to have opened the door to a new world. He had never broken his wrist with anyone since he was a child, and he hadn't seen it much. Looking at this scene now, he just felt novel: "Does it hurt when you hold it?"

Pu Zhixuan shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

"If it doesn't hurt..."

Song Zhiyu was a little eager to make a move, this competition looked fun, and he wanted to try it too.

"Brother, do you want to play too?" Zheng Haoxi said, "You can try it with Taiyi!"

"You don't have to take it too seriously when you're playing, anyway, I haven't broken it before, so don't bully the kids."

Jin Shuozhen looked at Song Zhiyu's obviously excited expression, and said, "Then you should try it out, don't try it with Taiyi, play with Zhiyu?"

Pu Zhixuan was not tall, except for his baby fat face, there was no excess flesh all over his body. He didn't look like a strong opponent. He could not let Song Zhiyu suffer, but also let him win. It was not too great.

Song Zhiyu also understood this truth, and had no choice but to look at Pu Zhiyu expectantly.

Park Zhixuan really wanted to integrate with them as soon as possible, so he immediately nodded in agreement: "Okay, bro, let's play for a while."

Over there, the match between Tian Zhengguo and Kim Tae-joo has entered the match point. Kim Tae-joo and Tian Zhengguo won a round alone, and the final result is only determined by this round.

Kim Seok-jin cheered for Tian Zhengguo, Kim Nam-joon cheered for Kim Tae-joon, the two waved their arms excitedly, those who didn't know it thought they were in the World Cup finals.

Min Yunqi felt very baffled when he saw this scene. Will he be rewarded 1000 million if he wins this game?Why are these people so excited?

Soon, Kim Tae-joo was detained by Tian Zhengguo, who won the arm wrestling match with a score of [-]-[-].

After this exciting round of competition, Zheng Haoxi tidied up the battlefield, and Song Zhiyu dragged Park Zhiyu to the stage quickly.

He didn't care about the result of the match at all, Song Zhiyu only thought about arm wrestling now!

"I won't let you in!" Song Zhiyu didn't hide his arrogance at all.

Park Ji-jun: "I won't let my brother!"

Under the hesitation of the two people's ambitions, the competition started fiercely.

However, at the first second, Song Zhiyu felt that he seemed to be wrong.

This Pu Zhixuan looks weak, how come his hands are so strong? ?

Song Zhiyu felt that he was really going to use all his strength, but he still couldn't pull back his dangling hand, and he made a mistake in his judgment!

Finally, after a long minute, Song Zhiyu couldn't bear it any longer, and allowed Park Zhijun to knock him down. Unexpectedly, when his hand was knocked down, he accidentally bumped into the corner of the table, and instantly became red.

He took a closer look, and found that the skin was a little bit broken. Although there was no bleeding, it was still very painful.

Song Zhiyu's tears fell on the table patter, and he was very sad, what's the matter? !

It's fine if you don't break your wrist, and you lost to the younger brother you met for the first time, and it's fine if you lose to the younger brother. He couldn't help crying...

What about his eldest brother's dignity? ? ?

Seeing him crying, Pu Zhixuan panicked, shouldn't he win?But he really didn't use much force, did he?

What exactly is going on?

Is it because I don't behave like respecting my opponent?

Pu Zhijuan looked at Song Zhiyu who was being coaxed by others, and asked weakly, "Then...brother, why don't we do it again?"

???

When Song Zhiyu heard this, he cried even more sadly, why is this person so vicious?Is it not enough to hit once and want to hit it a second time?