Jia Ling's hard work was recognized by everyone. Deng Chao looked at everyone seriously and said, "I think this is the fastest Jia Ling has ever run."
One had to know that when Jia Ling's opponent was Zheng Kai, everyone was very nervous because they knew that Jia Ling's speed was definitely not faster than Zheng Kai's, and it was even more impossible for her to be more agile than Zheng Kai, who was known as the little cheetah. This was simply a moment to tug at people's heartstrings.
But who knew that Jia Ling would actually win. She actually surpassed the agile little cheetah and won the final victory for their team. This result was pleasantly surprised, and everyone looked at Jia Ling in a new light.
"Really, really." Lu Fei echoed. This time, Jia Ling's performance was obvious to everyone. She really worked hard. And her hard work paid off in the end.
"She swung her arms." Deng Chao imitated Jia Ling's running appearance and said, "She didn't even swing her arms when she ran in the past."
Deng Chao's observation was really meticulous. In the past, Jia Ling did not swing her arms when she ran because it was too tiring for her. The large piece of meat on her shoulder made it impossible for her to raise her hand high, so she simply did not raise it. This was also one of the reasons why she did not run fast.
Even when she was playing the messenger game yesterday, she ran back and forth three times on the 400-meter plank road, but she did not swing her arms. Today, she was really anxious.
Jia Ling also imitated her running appearance. "You've already swung my arms."
"Swung your arms." Deng Chao laughed. In fact, if Jia Ling did not swing her arms, she really could not swing her arms.
Everyone was praising Jia Ling, and Jia Ling felt that she was about to blush. Although she had always been thick-skinned and hoped that everyone would praise her, in fact, no one had ever praised her. They had always been mocking her.
This time, it was a compliment, and it was a sincere compliment. How could she not be happy?
Deng Chao asked knowingly, "Jia Ling, who was running with you just now?"
Zheng Kai closed his eyes and said, "Me."
Deng Chao made a very exaggerated expression and said, "What? Zheng Kai did not run faster than Jia Ling? "
Li Cheng immediately switched to the mode of an old man watching a show. "Aiya, this is amazing. This is amazing. Aiyo."
Li Cheng was too hot from running just now. He tied the scarf on his head and picked up a bottle of mineral water to drink.
Jia Ling was also sweating profusely as she watched Li Cheng drink the water. She also wanted to take a sip.
However, the water in Li Cheng's hand was handed to him by a fan just now. No one else had it except for Li Cheng, so Jia Ling was too embarrassed to ask for it. She forcefully diverted her attention and ran straight to Zheng Kai. "Oh, I'm sorry to offend you, I'm sorry to offend you. Excuse me. Excuse me. Excuse me. "
What was mockery? This was mockery! In the past, Jia Ling was always ridiculed by others. It wasn't the first time that Zheng Kai had ridiculed her. Every time, she would endure it with a smile. But this time, the tables had turned. Today, they finally arrived at Jia Ling's house. Finally, Zheng Kai could taste the taste of being ridiculed.
Jia Ling was quite happy, but of course, at the same time, Zheng Kai was quite unhappy. However, what could he do? Wasn't there an old saying that if you came out to make a living, you would eventually have to pay for it? How could anyone always stand on the mountain of victory? People always had to go downhill. Ups and downs. This was life.
After trying his best to convince himself, Zheng Kai finally maintained the smile on his face. This was so angry that he had to maintain a smile.
Not only did Zheng Kai have to maintain a smile, but he also had to smile and shake hands with Jia Ling.
Seeing that he was smiling until his gums were exposed, Jia Ling finally let go of his hand with a smile and returned to her seat.
She also knew that she could not go overboard with her jokes. She still knew how to control herself.
"Well, congratulations to the Red Team for winning." Next, it was still the segment where the director announced the result.
Although they already knew the result, when the director officially announced the result, the members of the Waist Drum Team raised their arms and cheered loudly. The members of the Yangge Team, who were interspersed between them, could only watch silently with envy in their eyes. It was as if they were saying, "But the excitement is theirs. I have nothing."
"You will get a precious yellow steamed bun. This yellow steamed bun will play a very important role in the final segment. "The director continued.
Yellow steamed bun was a traditional Han snack popular in the northern Shaanxi area of Shaanxi Province. The raw material was fermented millet flour, wrapped with steamed red dates and beans, and steamed with date paste. It tasted soft and sweet, was nutritious and easy to digest. Because of its color, it was called "yellow steamed bun." Some places in northern Shaanxi used millet flour as the raw material of yellow steamed bun skin. Its nutritional value and taste were the same as millet flour.
Everyone woke up early in the morning and had not eaten breakfast. Now that they saw a yellow steamed bun in front of them, they could not wait to swallow it. The yellow steamed bun was placed in a small steamer basket. The fragrance was overflowing, making people unconsciously want to take a bite.
However, the director had said that this yellow steamed bun would play a very important role in the final segment. Therefore, for the final victory, it was better not to eat it.
Besides, there were ten people here. There was only one yellow steamed bun, and it was not enough to eat.
Lu Fei walked forward, took the yellow steamed bun from the director's hand respectfully, and walked back to the team under everyone's gaze.
The first segment of the game ended here. The Red Team won the first round of the game, which made the members of the Blue Team feel pressured all of a sudden.
They were here to participate in this game on behalf of their fellow countrymen.
If they lost, it meant that many of their fellow villagers behind them had lost as well. They were one step further away from this trip.
Many of these fellow countrymen had lived for so many years, but they had never gone out to have a good look. They had only stayed in this piece of yellow land their whole lives, and their faces were exactly the same as the yellow land. Originally, they might not have wanted to go out.
However, now that the director had given them a chance to go out, it meant that their thoughts were already active. Once they started thinking about it, it would be very difficult to stop. Moreover, they had won the first round. They had been so close to victory. Now that they had lost, they would be even more disappointed. It was better not to have any hope in the beginning with such a tone. ,,,,.
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