Both sides had the same idea, so everyone used 20% of their strength, hoping that they could win. Both sides were in a deadlock.
At this time, the big black yak, Li Cheng, used his strength. In the history of the show, there had been a similar tug-of-war. Li Cheng had the experience of dragging several people along, and several people couldn't hold him back. So, on Li Cheng's side, he alone could take on several people. Team Red still had a lot of advantages.
In addition, Li Cheng was a technical enthusiast, so he was very clear about the tricks of playing these little games. He had just communicated with all his team members to listen to the chants of their fellow countrymen. When they cheered, everyone would use their strength together. This way, they could concentrate all their strength on one point and make the other party unable to resist at all.
But who knew that after the fellow countrymen cheered twice, they would stop. They began to focus on watching their game, as if they were afraid of disturbing them. There was no other way. Li Cheng could only start shouting his own slogan. "One — two! One — two! "
When he shouted one, everyone was ready. When he shouted two, everyone used their strength together. As expected, the situation on the field changed in an instant. Team Blue immediately lost the ability to resist, and the red silk kept moving in the direction of Team Red.
There was an old saying that a defeated army was like a landslide. Tug-of-war was such a sport. When everyone was in a deadlock, everyone would use their strength. But once the disparity in strength started to widen, the weaker party had no way to reverse their disadvantage and could only be passively dragged along by the other party.
Very soon, he was dragged along with the rope.
Under Li Cheng's continuous 12 chants, Team Red kept pulling the rope in their direction. Finally, the whistle sounded, and Team Red won.
Li Cheng looked smugly at Jia Ling, who rushed over to celebrate. "I didn't even use my strength, let me tell you."
Jing Tian had only pulled a river a few times in his life. He looked at Li Cheng with admiration and said, "Brother Cheng, you're amazing. Sigh, I feel that it's all thanks to you."
Li Cheng modestly pointed at his fellow countrymen behind him and said, "No, behind us, hahaha."
He meant that this victory was all thanks to his fellow countrymen.
Although Team Blue had tried their best, they really didn't have the strength.
Zheng Kai climbed out of the mud a little gloomily and sighed. "There's really no suspense."
Li Cheng also said, "Yeah, there's no suspense at all."
Of course, there was no suspense. Other than Jing Tian, the rest of the Red Team were all strength-type players. All of them were very strong. On the other hand, Team Blue … did Team Blue have any strength-type players? In terms of weight, Chen He could be counted, but Chen He couldn't use too much strength. Otherwise, his waist would be crippled. It wasn't worth it to damage his body for a game. Moreover, even if he were to sacrifice his waist, he would only be able to match one person on the other side. Therefore, it would be useless.
Lu Fei raised a thumb high above his head. "There's no suspense."
He was usually a clean freak, but at this time, his body was covered in mud, so he didn't care. "There's no suspense."
"Hahahaha." Li Cheng laughed proudly. The members of the Red Team high-fived each other to celebrate their victory.
Although it was just a warm-up match and it did not count towards the overall score, they were still very happy to win. It boosted their morale a little. Not only that, but they also gained priority in the official competition, which was very important to the outcome of the competition. Team Red already felt that victory was in their hands.
"Now, Waist Drum Team has obtained priority. You can choose to be a wolf or a sheep first, "the director shouted.
"Then we'll be wolves first."
"Then we'll be wolves first," Jia Ling and Li Cheng said in unison.
Although from the score, a wolf could only earn one point for catching a sheep, if they successfully raised the sheep, they could earn two points. Although it seemed more cost-effective to be a sheep, the high score was definitely corresponding to the high difficulty of the operation and the risk. Therefore, in terms of feasibility, it was definitely easier to be a wolf. At the moment, they still didn't know what the difficulty of the game was, so they chose to start from the simple. This way, when they became sheep, they could summarize the points that they needed to pay attention to. The work of testing the mines would be done by their cute companions.
The two of them thought shamelessly. They liked to push each other into the fire pit.
"First round! Get ready! "
The first to be a wolf was Deng Chao of the Red Team. He slowly walked into the quagmire, then suddenly made a speech. "As a real wolf. Ahhh!!! "
He suddenly knelt down and threw out a splash of water from the quagmire. He opened his arms and howled towards the sky, causing everyone to laugh. Everyone thought that he was going to pick up the water from the quagmire and splash it on himself. Who knew that he was just throwing it out. It was a pity that he was so imposing when he knelt down just now.
The members of the Blue Team standing opposite him couldn't help but laugh. The first round of the sheep-wolf battle was about to begin.
Jia Ling had used too much strength and was now very tired. She knelt on the ground and supported her teammates with her words. She shouted at the people opposite her, "You guys are so pitiful. Just wait to beg for mercy. "
She had thought that she was a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered. Now, it seemed that she was facing a group of lambs waiting to be slaughtered. Because each of them didn't have much meat. If she was really a wolf, she might not have caught such thin sheep.
Because sheep that were too thin had no meat, if she bit down, she would bite her teeth. However, if she really didn't have any meat, she would be more particular about being thin.
If she caught the five skinny sheep opposite her, they should be able to match the meat of her fat sheep.
There seemed to be no suspense in this match.
Even so, the match still had to go on.
"Please get ready — three, two, one!" The director started counting down again. A game of wolf and sheep was about to begin. Everyone rubbed their eyes and waited in anticipation. Although the Blue Team, which had been losing, was not seen by everyone, they were not discouraged. They insisted on finishing this match. Even if they lost, they couldn't admit defeat. Absolutely not. Yes, yes, yes.
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