mtl008 Chapter 171
Chapter 171
Wang Yuexin, who was sitting in the back, felt something hit his foot before he passed the flour in his hand to Luo Yiqi.
"Brother Liang must be an undercover agent. Before I even started to receive the ball, Brother Liang fell backwards and all over my legs." Wang Yuexin had a very dark look on his face. The rhythm destroyer must be Wang Zhengliang!
"Hu Zi fell too fast." Wang Zhengliang felt aggrieved. How could he know if anyone else caught up with him?
"Brother Liang, you don't have to be so obvious. Your undercover agent is almost carved on your face." Luo Yanqi tilted her head and coughed lightly. She felt the dry powder of flour in her breath, and her throat felt a little dry and itchy.
"Brother Liang, please be careful and don't scatter the flour too much." Su Xing was a little worried when he heard Luo Yanqi coughing.
"Try to slow down at the beginning. Winning or losing is not important. Just pour the flour as accurately as possible." Chen Chusheng said calmly. If you lose the game, you lose.
"I'll go slower. Brother Liang, please be as gentle as possible when you fall backwards." Lu Hu slowed down his hands a little to avoid flying flour everywhere.
"Xiaoliang, this is too obvious. You should be more careful." He Jiong reminded with a smile.
All the flour was poured on Wang Yuexin, and he didn't receive any of the flour handed to him by Lu Hu in front of him.
"Brother Liang is definitely an undercover!" Wang Yuexin spat out the powder in his mouth twice. He knew without guessing that he was definitely covered in flour.
"Because Brother Liang's name contains the word 'liang', he wants our round to be bright." Luo Yanqi was helpless. What the hell was this rumor?
Not much flour got to me, but it was all over my body. No matter how careful I was, I still got it all over myself.
"Hahahahahahaha" The MC of Group 6 clapped and laughed. They reminded him many times, but none of the flour was sprinkled.
"Slow down, slow down a bit, what are you doing in front?" Su Xing, a true undercover agent, felt that he didn't need to put in any effort at all, as these guys could mess up the game.
"Be rhythmic and don't spill too much." Chen Chusheng reminded the brothers again, "Don't use too much force, otherwise Ah Qi won't be able to bear the suffocation later."
Su Xing: "Yes, there is a rhythm to it."
"It's okay, it should be about time." Luo Yiqi turned her head and wiped the flour that fell on her nose with her sleeve. Then she used her sleeve to cover her nose and took a few deep breaths before continuing to hold her breath.
Inhaling too much of this powder has a bad effect on her and can easily cause her nose to be blocked and her trachea to be inflamed.
"Everyone, slow down, Hu Zi, you slow down!" Wang Zhengliang, who slowly regained his feeling, was able to accurately pass the flour to the next person.
Each subsequent pass became rhythmic, and with Chen Chusheng's repeated "OK, received", the game time began to count down.
Seeing that time was running out, Lu Hu was so anxious that he could only throw the flour backwards with all his strength. After he finished throwing, he remembered that Luo Yiqi was sitting behind him.
As soon as the game was over, Lu Hu immediately took off his blindfold. Seeing flour flying all around him, he grabbed Luo Yiqi's hand and walked a few steps forward to leave the car accident scene.
"It's okay, Ah Qi. I just fell back when I saw the time was almost up, and I didn't notice that the flour was flying in the air." Lu Hu felt a little apologetic and took the tissue handed to him by Feng Xi to help wipe the white spots on her face caused by the flour.
"Aqi, wipe your nose with wet wipes first." Wang Zhengliang just asked Feng Xi if he had any wet wipes, took a few and immediately came over to help.
"I told you to slow down. Look at the flour flying all over the sky." Su Xing patted the flour crumbs off himself.
She didn't forget to pat her hair, and when she jumped, powder fell all over.
"Is Ah Qi okay?" Chen Chusheng was a little worried, but he still cleaned the flour off himself first.
"Not bad." Luo Yiqi avoided Wang Zhengliang and Lu Hu's attempts to wipe her face by taking a wet wipe, and waved her hand to indicate that she wanted to clean her nose.
"Hu Zi, please bring some water to Ah Qi. I'll get the flour off Ah Qi's hair." Wang Zhengliang watched Luo Qiqi taking a wet wipe and blowing her nose lightly. The white powder on her head fell like snow.
I helped her brush off some flour on her clothes and untied her hair, letting her black hair fall down smoothly like ink.
Seeing Lu Hu bringing a wet towel, Luo Qiqi took it and wiped her face and ears.
Wang Zhengliang was helping her comb her hair with his fingers. Her soft hair was as smooth as silk and her long hair reached her ankles.
With her hair loose, Luo Qiqi's almond-shaped face looks even more delicate and petite, adding a touch of softness.
After everything was tidied, Luo Yanqi came out from the blind spot of the camera. She raised her hand and fixed her hair while walking forward.
When he appeared in the camera again, his face was clean except for some white flour flakes on his clothes and hair.
Her hair was also tied up with an exquisite hairpin, on which hung two bright oriental pearls, sparkling under the stage lights.
Unfortunately, they lost to the MC group 6 in all three rounds of games. The guys didn't feel anything about the result. They didn't come here to compete for victory or defeat, but just wanted to attract some attention and publicity for the group variety show.
These variety shows themselves have certain scripts and advance rehearsals, so during these rounds of games they will deliberately let down their guard or pretend not to be able to answer for the sake of show effects.
They were just temporary guests and had no chance of winning. Even if the 'mysterious guest' Luo Qiqi suddenly showed up on the scene without rehearsal, it would not change the outcome of the game at all.
They didn't get any clues in these three rounds of games, so the undercover agent could only rely on some inferences made by a few of them.
It was obvious that the undercover agent from the 6th Regiment next to him was Tan Jianci, and the clue given was from Teacher He, but Tan Jianci was unable to see this final clue.
So when everyone was drawing out the undercover information, he exposed himself and confessed that he was an undercover.
Naturally, the brothers also started to accuse each other of being undercover agents.
"Look at the flour on my face. I feel like I've just been unearthed. I think the biggest suspect is Hu Zi."
Wang Zhengliang pointed at his face which was still covered with flour. He just remembered to clean it for Ah Qi but didn't clean it for himself.
He would be very angry if someone still suspected him of being an undercover agent, because he was the one who was hit the most with flour.
"It's okay, just point wherever you want. We've all been turned against them, so it doesn't matter who is the undercover agent, because we are all undercover." Luo Yiqi took out her handkerchief to help wipe the flour off Wang Zhengliang's eyes.
It doesn't matter whether he is undercover or not, because she knows who is undercover but won't point it out.
Seeing that there was still a little white in Wang Zhengliang's eyes, he didn't care about avoiding suspicion anymore. He helped to open his eyelids and leaned close to gently blow away the flour that had entered his eye sockets.
He also did not forget to use a finger of his handkerchief to gently wipe away the powder that could not be blown away.
Even if they were trying to avoid suspicion, their relationship was more than just friends. He had just been enduring the discomfort and cleaning himself. I couldn't just watch him rubbing his eyes until they turned red without any relief. I had to endure it even for the sake of recording the show.