The Little God Who Sells the Protagonist

Chapter 393 A Confrontation of Joy

The face tug-of-war competition seems to be nothing, at most, it will hurt a little bit when the face is clamped.However, just like the shiatsu magic board is far more powerful than the shiatsu board in the real running man, the clips used in this face tug-of-war are definitely not ordinary clips, and the players will suffer. Certainly not an ordinary crime.

And the position of the clip is too inauthentic, that's the face!The gamers present, no matter men or women, at least [-]% of them began to worry about their appearance, and they all firmly believed that they could rely on their appearance for a living...

The flesh and body of the gamers have been strengthened, but the facial muscles are difficult to train and strengthen. The skin of new players may not be thicker than ordinary people. If this is broken in this game session How can we fix it?

Thinking of this, many players in front of the lottery table subconsciously covered their faces. At first glance, everyone seemed to be shy. Those who didn't know it thought that the things displayed on the lottery table were things that should be mosaic... …

After a long time, the lottery was still drawn.As for the group of friends, as expected, the goddess Angelababy was selected by the fans as the final substitute. This little girl with a bright smile sat Shi Shiran on the rest seat next to the lottery table. After all the team members are eliminated, they can play again.If the other members of the Jiyou Group have already taken care of the Women's Army, Angelababy doesn't even need to play, and it can be said that she is the most relaxed player on the two teams.

Of course, Angelababy has to be responsible for cheering for her own team members, maybe this is what the fans need.

Soon, except for Angelababy, all the members of the Detachment of Women and the Friends of the Friends had already determined the order of playing and their opponents.The first players to play against each other were Wang Huifang from the Detachment of Women and Fatty from the Jiyou Group.

These two are the least courageous and the worst mentally qualified in their respective teams. The match has not yet started, and they already have tears in their eyes and gall in their mouths.

"Brother, let Auntie let it go, Auntie is getting old, she really can't stand it..."

"Auntie, let me go. Don't look at me as fleshy, but I'm thin..."

"Pfft... Thin skin and lots of meat, those are Goubuli buns." Fatty's words made many people laugh. Amidst the roar of laughter, the atmosphere of the scene relaxed a little, and Fatty and Wang Huifang were finally presented with tears in their eyes. Arena.

"Ding!" With a sound, the red-haired clown threw the clip used for the competition onto the ring. The moment they saw the clip clearly, many people gasped.

In Real Running Man, the clips used in this game are very small, the kind of clips used to clip clothes.However, the pair of clamps in front of him were so big and long that they looked like shackles.What's even more frightening is that there are occasional flames bursting out from the edge of the clip!

This is true, you are like that fire, the blazing flames burned me...

Fatty and Wang Huifang immediately fainted, and the other gamers stopped doing it immediately.This little bit of fire damage is nothing, but the problem is, it was burned on the face!After this is burned, will there still be human beings?Not to mention those gamers who firmly believe that they can rely on their faces to make a living, even if they don't rely on their faces to make a living, at least they still have to rely on their faces to take pictures, right?

If this is burnt out, I won't be able to get an ID card in the future!If you do it, it will be considered a false certificate. The police uncle will definitely say that you are not allowed to make faces in the photo of your ID card...

Almost all the players are protesting, even the indigenous runners have given up.The law does not blame the public. Seeing that the tide of protest is too high, the red-haired clown can't even spray two lumps of cream and a basin of cold water to suppress it. He has no choice but to explain that the damage in this game is the same as his punishment skill. It's scary, but it will heal automatically afterward, so there's no need to worry about losing your appearance.

After some reassurance, the players slowly stopped.

"It seems that the authority of the red-haired clown is not that great. If the gamers can unite against him, maybe he will be kicked out by the so-called program group." Seeing this scene, Bai Xiaogui whispered to Wang Yichen .

Wang Yichen nodded in agreement, but still said: "However, this is of no use."

To remove the red-haired clown from the stage is nothing more than to change the host, and the game must continue.Moreover, it is difficult for the players present to be united. After all, the Detachment of Women and the gay group are hostile.

"Maybe it will be useful, who knows." Bai Xiaogui smiled and stopped talking.

At this time, after a lot of twists and turns, the facial tug-of-war was finally about to begin.Fatty and Wang Huifang had no choice but to bite the bullet.

"Puff..." When the clips clamped the faces of Fatty and Wang Huifang, there was another muffled laughter at the scene.There is no way, the appearance of the two of them after their faces are clamped by clips is too funny.

Especially that fat man.The fat man originally had a big round face, but when he was clamped by two big clamps, two round meat buns appeared on his cheeks, and his small eyes were stretched into cute big eyes. The corners of the mouth were pulled up, the appearance was indescribably joyful.

Fortunately, none of the gamers have mobile phones, otherwise countless people would open their Moments to share...

"Auntie, let's start..."

"Big brother, move, move..."

Fatty and Wang Huifang both cried and murmured for a long time, but they still didn't dare to move a bit, holding a rope and sticking there like two human clothes drying poles...

"boom!"

Suddenly, a burst of flame burst out from the clip.Fatty and Wang Huifang both screamed "Aww" and fell back directly, their movements can be said to be synchronized.

When the two fell down like this, the clip on their faces flew away in an instant!When they fell to the ground with faces full of flames, everyone was a little confused.Who's winning?

The clips on the faces of the two fell almost at the same time. This situation is very similar to the situation where two people hit the line almost at the same time in a [-]-meter race. It is impossible to judge who won without taking out the video to watch the slow motion.However, the death runner plane does not provide game videos.

This time even the red-haired clown didn't make a difference. After talking for a long time, he could only announce helplessly: "The first round is a draw! Both sides of the game are out!"

So the first competition of this game session started with a sense of joy, and it also ended with a sense of joy.

And the second group played, Zhang Yanya, the small firecracker, and Su Mubai, the captain of the group of friends!

(End of this chapter)