He Jiong took the bamboo rings from the director and counted them.
"There are a total of twelve circles, three for each of us.”
"There are a total of ten bowls on the table, and we have twelve circles, which means that we have two chances to make mistakes.”
"Mr. He, you think too highly of us. It's already not bad if we can hit half of the 12 circles.”Peng Peng smiled bitterly and looked at He Jiong.
"That's right! When I was a child, I played ring hoops, but I basically never won.”His younger sister, Zhang Zifeng, also had a depressed look on her face.
"I also know that the ring toss game either relies on luck or long-term training…And even if you train, how much you can achieve is up to fate…”He Jiong sighed.
"If I had known that Wang Zhengyu would do this, I would have called my nephew.”Huang Lei sighed emotionally.
"Father Huang, is God Yechen very good at ring hoops?”Zhang Zifeng blinked and looked at Huang Lei.
He Jiong and Peng Peng also looked at Huang Lei in confusion.
Huang Lei smiled proudly as if he was reminiscing about the past.
"My nephew! He was born with good eyesight. His hands had become especially stable and flexible because he had been practicing the piano since he was young. He had won two international shooting championships.
"Playing games like hoop, sandbag, shooting, shooting, and so on, it's almost 100% accurate.”
"One year, during the Chinese New Year, my family went shopping. There happened to be a stall that used rings to cover things.
"My daughter took a fancy to a plush toy and asked my nephew to put it on her. Guess what?
"This kid is addicted to playing. He spent 50 yuan and took all the things from the stall owner. The stall owner cried and asked for a refund. He even forced 200 yuan to my nephew and asked him to go to another stall to play.”
"Father Huang, God Yechen is so good at hooping. Why don't we ask him to help us get the ingredients? That way, we can eat all the ingredients?”Zhang Zifeng's eyes lit up as he suggested.
"That's right!"
He Jiong and Peng Peng's eyes lit up.
"Peng Peng, you run fast. Hurry up and go to my nephew's house and call him over.”Huang Lei ordered Peng Peng without hesitation.
"Alright!"
Peng Peng readily agreed and was about to leave the mushroom house.
Wang Zhengyu's heart skipped a beat when he heard Huang Lei's words.
F * ck!
If Huang Lei, this old fox's nephew, was really as he said…
The champion of the International Shooting Championship.
He was an expert in hoops!
Then what was the point of setting up this segment?
One had to know that he had set up this segment in the first place because he wanted to use this game.
He wanted the guests and audience to deeply understand what it meant to get rich through hard work and return to poverty through laziness.
Peng Peng really called Ye Chen over.
Then why would he experience working hard to become rich!
He had become a freeloader.
Wang Zhengyu stopped Peng Peng without saying anything.
"You can't call for help. Asking for external help is considered cheating.”
"Wang Zhengyu, you're going overboard! It's fine if you don't want us to change to a mushroom house. Now, I just want my nephew to help us set a dish. You won't even let me do that. You can't wait for us to eat the chaff and swallow the vegetables, right?”Huang Lei was so angry that he took off his shoes and threw them at Director Wang Zhengyu.
"Director, you're really too much!”
Peng Peng and Zhang Zifeng's expressions also changed.
When the viewers in the live broadcast room saw this scene, they could not stand it anymore.
"Bullying!"
"Yeah, it's just a game. It's fine to turn a blind eye.”
"I'm afraid that this season's guests will be completely played by the production team.”
"Damn the program team. They won't let me watch the Almighty and Xixi.”
"Throwing away the shoe, the familiar formula has appeared again.”
"I think this segment is just for the guests to broadcast to the sponsors!”
"I feel the same way, 12."
……
"Our program team isn't unreasonable. It's impossible for you to invite him. Teacher Huang, if your nephew came to the mushroom house of his own accord, then I won't treat it as cheating.”Wang Zhengyu looked at the four of them leisurely.
"Wang Zhengyu, aren't you talking nonsense? Why did my nephew come to our shabby house instead of his luxurious manor?”Huang Lei rolled his eyes and retorted.
Wang Zhengyu raised his eyebrows as if he was watching a show.
"Aren't you two nephews? Or, you can try using telepathy. Maybe your nephew can receive it?”
“……。”
Look!
Snatching bamboo shoots!
Was this something a human could say?
"Wang Zhengyu, you've taken all the bamboo shoots on the mountain. If I had telepathy, I wouldn't be talking nonsense with you!”Huang Lei gritted his teeth in anger. He wished he could take off his other shoe and throw it at Wang Zhengyu.
"Then I have no choice. Good luck!”Wang Zhengyu waved his hand, looking like he was watching a show.
"Sigh!"
Seeing that everyone was a little dejected, He Jiong, as a small expert in controlling the scene, stood up and comforted them,
"Alright, everyone, cheer up!”
"Although we can't ask for external help, hasn't the spirit of our mushroom house always been self-reliance?”
"I believe that we can definitely rely on our own efforts to get the ingredients.”
"Teacher He, you're right. Let's see who's the most accurate first, and then we'll send him out.”Huang Lei sighed and quickly made up his mind.
"This is the only way."
Sister Zifeng and Peng Peng also nodded in agreement.
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