CH 4.3

The comment instantly exploded.

#I want to send a razor blade to the director, for the sake of ratings he even gang up people maliciously.

#What kind of variety show is this? It's such a top drama that was served.

#The two fans are tearing up so much. I didn't expect that the two sides would be partnered even heaven let them rest and fly together*.

*inseparable

#Ahhhhh, protect my Brother Mu, I refuse to let him be contaminated by Great Villainess Jiang.

#Your brother is not the untouched white lotus, and my sister Zheng is not a dye shop either.

The referee looked at Jiang Zheng and Ji Muye with a smile on his face, "Please the two of you to the 5th swing."

Jiang Zheng turned around tremblingly, her legs were soft, and everything went soft.

Ji Muye had a calm face and said thank you to the referee.

He smiled at Jiang Zheng and was about to lift his foot to the swing frame, but he heard Jiang Zheng shout from behind, "I'll go first." Otherwise, when Ji Muye stepped on the swing first, looking at him, She was afraid that she might not even be able to step on the swing firmly.

Han Yi: "..." Huh? How come you suddenly become so kind?

Jing Meini; "..." Damn! Jiang Zheng was really striving for first place.

Ji Muye wanted to laugh a little, but held back, he stretched out his hand and said, "Teacher Jiang, please!"

Jiang Zheng nodded slightly, and walked slowly (forcibly moved) to the swing stand.

The staff came to help fasten safety rope on her, Jiang Zheng held the rope tightly with both hands, 'forget it, the big deal is to show them an air flip on the spot, anyway, she wouldn't die' ...... Although if she rolls like this in front of Ji Muye, 'I'm afraid I can't hold my head up in front of him for a lifetime.'

She took a deep breath, stepped on the hanging wood with one foot, followed by the other foot, and then stood firmly on the hanging wood.

Huh! There was an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her head, as if she had stood here many times before.

Looking at the other participating female guests, two of them even stood up trembling, afraid that they would cry when they really swing up later. 

There is no other way they had drawn straws fairly and to compete in whatever is drawn, even if you are afraid of heights, you have to go on.

#My family sister Zheng In order to participate in this program, she have been trained by coaches for all 12 items. Her professionalism is the first in the entertainment industry. Ji Muye, don't drag us down.

#Is there any mistake? My brother Mu hasn't diss you yet, but you already diss us?

#This kind of variety show is not a way to muddle through by being cute and chatting. Win is win, lose is lose

#Doesn’t understand why the Great Villainess Jiang wants to participate in this kind of show? Are you short of money?

#You guys really underestimate my sister Zheng's style. She is participating in this show to promote the cause of national sports, she doesn't care about money at all!

#Here comes the science emperor: Swinging is a popular sport among many ethnic groups such as Han, Korean, Hani and Tujia. The "Star Games" adopted a mixed tournament system with a bell touching method. It takes skill and guts to swing the swing to a height of about ten meters.

At this time, the sun just avoided the playing field, Jiang Zheng held the rope tightly and raised her eyes to Ji Muye who was walking towards her.

Wow! a model, a walking hormone!

Just as there was such a barrage in her mind, suddenly the soles of her feet sank, Ji Muye stepped on the same swing platform with her, his facial features suddenly enlarged, his beautiful slender hands almost within reached, and the tip of her nose almost touched his chest. She can smell him... I'm dead ah, not only swinging, she could even go to the sky and the sun now.

"Teacher Jiang." Ji Muye's low, magnetic voice sounded.

Jiang Zheng grabbed the rope and forced herself not to look up. 'Damn Damn Damn, everytime he called me Teacher Jiang, I just want to roll over.'

Ji Muye looked at the indifferent profile of the person in front of him, and felt a little hurt. Does she hate him so much?

Suddenly Jiang Zheng said coldly and crisply: "Don't talk! Stand firm!"

Ji Muye; "...oh." 

The next second, the signaling gunshot sounded, and the two squatted down at the same time.