My Disciples Are All Sand Sculpture Players

Chapter 1178

"Mian Ge is indeed worthy of being Mian Ge! My previous imitations didn't even reach the surface of Mian Ge... Too strong, really too strong! It's worthy of being the first pervert in my beef noodle restaurant!" Hanshui Yizhan couldn't help but praise. So he turned around and quickly made arrangements.

"? ? ? " Hearing the words of the general chairman Hanshui Yizhan, all the senior executives of the planning department were instantly full of question marks.

Radio gymnastics...

Can you even do a dance battle??

Chapter 1571 The Strongest Dancer

"What's going on? It's been almost three hours. Why is there no movement? It's getting dark. It's time to rest, right?"

"Well, although I'm tired, I have enough water and rest time. My body has gradually adapted!"

"Keep this pace and it won't be a problem for another two days!"

"Yes, although the sudden death is scary, think about it carefully. There are millions of people being broadcast live at the same time. No matter how disgusting something is, you will get tired of it after watching it too much. Soon our things will be forgotten. So, it's not that scary!

"I stay at home anyway. If others see me doing radio gymnastics and feel disgusted... It's none of my business! As long as I'm not disgusting, it's others who are disgusted?!"

"Huh, if I can hold on for the first day, I'll definitely be able to hold on for another two days. The place for the fifth test will be in my hands soon! Comfortable! "

At this time, tens of millions of contestants in the square sat in place, resting and chatting. In the eyes of most people, if they can maintain this rhythm and persist for another two days, there will be no pressure.

Unless...

The person in charge will do something more disgusting.

Just at this moment.

The familiar broadcasting voice sounded again!

"Congratulations, everyone, you have passed the first two rounds! You are one step closer to victory!"

"But the next project is called..."

"The Strongest Dancer!"

"As the name suggests!"

"The entire square will be divided into 10,000 areas! Each area will have about 1,000 people!"

"The next Strongest Dancer project will be carried out in these 10,000 areas!"

"The 1,000 people in each area will form teams freely, each team will have 30 people, and each area will have about 33 teams!"

"Next, each area will hold a radio gymnastics dance competition! In the end, only one team in each area will stand out! ”

“The team that stands out is the final winner, and the place for the fifth test of the Demon Fairy Against the Sky will be given to the last 10,000 winning teams!”

As the broadcast sounded, all the contestants were shocked.

Fight... fight what?

Fight radio gymnastics?

Can radio gymnastics also be fought?

How to fight?

See who dances more standardly? Faster? Or more neatly?

At this moment, all the contestants felt like they wanted to rush out and slap the planner to death.

“Can radio gymnastics still be fought?”

“Damn, is this planner crazy? Who came up with this idea?”

“I thought the sudden death link before was already stupid enough, but I never expected that I still underestimated this planner!

At this time, most of the contestants in the square were very angry.

However, the familiar broadcast sounded again.

"Please form a team of 30 people within half an hour. After the time is up, teams with insufficient numbers or unable to form will be automatically eliminated!" After hearing this broadcast, no matter how angry everyone was, they could do nothing but start to communicate with each other and start to gather people.

Half an hour passed quickly. Although a few unlucky people failed to form a team and were eliminated.

But almost everyone else successfully formed a team of 30 people.

"What do you think will be the standard for this radio gymnastics competition?"

"I don't know, it should be scoring, right?"

"Then what rules will be used for scoring? It should be neatness or accuracy of posture, right?"

"That's a normal standard. Think about it, is this competition normal?"

"Gathering tens of millions of people to do radio gymnastics together, do you think the planner is still a human being?"

"As soon as the competition is over, I will investigate who planned it. Let me find out, and I will beat him to death!"

Just as everyone was talking, the broadcast sounded again.

As soon as the content came out, everyone vomited blood.

"Before the official dance battle, each team will be free to choose their style and dress up, and the on-site staff will provide various assistance!"

"After that, the happiest team will be scored first, and the bottom three will be automatically eliminated!"

"For fairness, the scoring will be automatically done by the live broadcast room barrage!

As the broadcast sounded, all the contestants' minds were instantly filled with question marks.

What the hell?

Team style?

Happiest team scoring?

..

Fuck you...

At this time, all the contestants had ten thousand polite words in their minds that they wanted to shout out.

But everyone had no choice but to grit their teeth and continue to persevere.

"Since the standard is the happiest, then if I draw a big face on my belly, it should be happy enough, right?" A contestant thought secretly, and then skillfully drew a big face on his belly.

However, when the contestant looked up, he was stunned.

Because the contestant of the opposite team had already skillfully put on real women's clothes, and was holding the Balabala Little Magic Fairy Transformation Stick, and directly painted the thickest makeup.

"? ? ? " This contestant who was still preparing to win by belly dancing directly doubted his life.

How the hell can you...

I fuck...

A team member wearing women's clothes and holding the Balabala Little Magic Fairy Transformation Stick glanced at the contestant who painted his belly with contempt, and almost laughed out loud.

"Haha, these people are too young!"

"That's right, you outsiders, you still want to fight with our forum friends?"

"I'm a senior cloud player. We are wearing women's clothes and Balabala Little Magic Fairy Transformation Stick in our hands. This perfectly imitates the style of the third test boss. Who can beat us?

When the women's clothing team was still proud, they turned around and were dumbfounded.

The team next door actually took out a furry coat, including a bear suit and a happy suit.

Even one team took out Ultraman leather jackets.

Not only did everyone wear the suit of Guangzhi Nacha, but even the extremely skilled people took out a milk tea and started drinking it on the spot.

If you say that these thirty people didn't come together, didn't prepare in advance, and didn't prepare carefully, I won't believe it even if you kill me!

"? ? ? "After seeing these teams, the members of the women's clothing team were all stunned on the spot.

What the hell?

What the hell are these people?

Why did you come to participate in the radio gymnastics competition, and you also brought the Xiong Da and Xiyangyang suits with you?

Why did all the thirty people wear the Guangzhinacha suit?

And where did your milk tea come from?

I just want to know why? Eight.

Chapter 1572 Dance Battle Begins

"Tsk tsk tsk, what era is it, and there are still women's clothing Balabala Little Magic Fairies!"

"The third test era was how many versions ago, hehe, cloud players are also divided into versions, okay?"

"That's right, we are the most cutting-edge cloud players who are following the trend, look at those idiots, and they are still imitating the third test? This era is the era of the fourth test, okay? The previous version BOSS Black Clothes Zero personally admitted that Xiong Da is the strongest and happiest! If you don't prepare a Xiong Da suit, what's the difference between you and a fool? ”

“Haha, I rode a bicycle and traveled 800 miles to come here. Do you really think I didn’t prepare anything? What’s the difference between a person who doesn’t even bring a bear suit to participate in the radio gymnastics competition and a happy person?”

“Not bad! Fortunately, I was smart and prepared this suit in advance, otherwise it would be really dangerous!”

“We will definitely win this style battle!”

The team with all members wearing various "May 20" jackets, each member showed a proud smile.

Then these people turned their heads and all spit out blood.

Because next door not far away, a team not only all wore bear suits, but also took out bathtub-shaped paper masks and skillfully put them on their bodies.

Perfectly imitated the bear taking a bath.

Except that there was no water in the bathtub, it was simply a full reproduction of the bear!

There were even several people who had customized plush dolls of the war camel beast hanging on their bodies.

Now, all those who only wore bear suits or happy suits were confused.

“Look at those happy people! Haha, wearing a plush suit, you think you can win? "

"I'm dying of laughter!"

"Without a bathtub, can you still be called the happiest?"

"When I placed an order for this bathtub paper model, the store owner thought I was a psychopath! But now, who dares to say I'm a psychopath? This is called foresight!"

"This wave, we will definitely win!"

"Good! Who else can be stronger than us?"

The team with a big bear suit and a paper model bathtub hanging outside the suit was full of absolute confidence at this time. At this moment, the other unprepared teams exploded directly.

"These people are crazy, right?"

"They... Why do they have these things?"

"Damn, they are all in this shape, how can we win them?"

"Damn, psychopaths, all of them are psychopaths!"

"I gave up, isn't it okay for me to give up?"

"These people are poisonous! ”

Those who thought it was just an ordinary radio gymnastics competition were dumbfounded. Look at the others wearing bear suits and bathtub paper masks, and then look at the others, some wearing women's clothing and holding Balabala Little Magic Fairy Transformation Sticks, and some all transformed into Ultraman, and even wearing vegetable battle robes to form other teams of the Vegetable Man Army.

Then look at yourself.

Ordinary clothes, ordinary hairstyle, ordinary everything.

What the hell is this!

In a matter of seconds, nearly a million contestants gave up.

I can’t stand it anymore!

I can’t stand it anymore!

When the preparation time was over, there were only thirty teams left in the ten thousand divided areas.

As the live broadcast room opened, everyone watching the live broadcast was stunned.

What the hell?

Did I enter the wrong live broadcast room?

What the hell are these thirty big guys wearing big bear suits and hanging paper models of bathtubs?

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