Officially begin.

It's just that Song Xiangyan couldn't concentrate, his mind was either Shi Jingge or why the shiatsu board was so painful.

The pain was unbearable.

The host at Gu Yishen's side also noticed that Song Xiangyan was not in good condition, so he specifically threw it at Song Xiangyan's side.

It's just that his accuracy is not very good, so Song Xiangyan dodged them all.

But at this moment, the host at Gu Yichen's side suddenly made a fake move. He pretended to throw the sandbag, but in fact he didn't throw it at all. Song Xiangyan!

Song Xiangyan had already turned his back on the host, and had no chance to react at all.

And at this moment, Song Xiangyan heard the sound of something falling to the ground.

Unlike sandbags, sandbags don't move that much.

Song Xiangyan turned around.

Shi Jingge fell sideways on the shiatsu board, and pressed his hands on the shiatsu board. His skin was very fair, so when he raised his hand, he could clearly see the bloodshot red marks on his fingers.

He stretched his hands to his back with difficulty, and stretched forward cautiously, finally, his fingertips poked the sandbag.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, grabbed the sandbag, then grabbed it in front of his eyes, and sighed long.

He stood up and shook the sandbag twice, looking a little embarrassed, but his eyes were surprisingly bright, "Is this supposed to be caught by me?"

No one answered him, he pursed his lips, and emphasized seriously: "It didn't fall to the ground, I caught it."

"So, does our team have an extra point?"

He laughed, showing childish pride and joy, and was still confirming with the director team, "Is there an extra life?"

But Song Xiangyan noticed that Shi Jingge didn't have the hand holding the sandbag.

It's full of dense red dots, which oozes people just by looking at them.

When they stepped on the shiatsu board, it hurt so much.

When Shi Jingge pressed his hand on the fingerboard, how painful was it?

The author has something to say: #小白花到热情迷的进入路路#

Gong: Thank you for the invitation, it’s mine.

Today all cuties have little red envelopes~

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution during 2021-04-03?23:54:26~2021-04-04?23:54:36~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Xi? 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: xy? 15 bottles; Mu Yu Xing Chen? 12 bottles; fbsn? 10 bottles; Zhoushan Shuangqiao? 6 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!