Rebirth 09: Starting from taking charge of Running Man on CCTV

Shen Teng, standing three meters away, squinted at him.

He didn't say anything.

But that look in his eyes made Deng Chao's heart tighten again.

On the opposing team, Hu Ge's performance was equally impressive.

He was clutching a basketball in his hand, wobbling left and right in the mud as he walked towards the roundabout.

After taking three steps, my foot slipped, and I fell forward.

The ball slipped from his hand and rolled deep into the mud.

"oops……"

Brother Hu squatted in the mud, looking apologetic.

"Sorry, it's too slippery."

Yang Mi was so anxious she was jumping up and down.

"Brother Hu, be careful! We finally found that!"

"Let me look again."

Brother Hu bent down and groped around in the mud for a long time.

I touched it.

He stood up and took two more steps.

It slipped again.

The ball fell again.

Yang Mi's temple throbbed.

"...Hu Ge, did you skip dinner today?"

Brother Hu gave an innocent smile.

"This mud is so slippery."

Huo Jianhua, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore.

"Give me."

He took the found blue ball from Brother Hu and strode towards the turntable.

Huo Jianhua's movements were swift and decisive; he braced himself on the edge of the disc with one hand and flipped himself onto it.

He stood on the turntable, feet apart, center of gravity low, and surprisingly, he kept his balance.

"Brother Hua is awesome!" Yuan Hong shouted from below.

Huo Jianhua took a step toward the center of the disc with a blank expression.

Two steps.

In the third step, Zheng Kai arrived.

The little cheetah had somehow climbed onto the turntable and charged in from the side.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing?!" Yuan Hong exclaimed anxiously and climbed onto the turntable as well.

Three people are standing on a rotating disc at the same time.

The disk ignored them and continued to rotate at a constant speed.

Zheng Kai reached out to grab the basketball from Huo Jianhua's hand.

Wallace Huo dodged to the side.

Yuan Hong rushed over from the other side to help.

All three people shifted their center of gravity at the same time.

The centrifugal force of the disk plays its greatest role at this moment.

The three people, like spinning tops thrown out of the air, huddled together and rolled off the edge of the disc.

"Thump!"

Three bodies crashed into the mud at the same time.

The mud splattered two meters high, covering everyone around them.

Baby was standing just three meters away, and her entire face was covered in mud.

She paused for a second, then reached up and wiped her face.

Then he laughed.

He laughed so hard he bent over.

In the mud, Zheng Kai, Huo Jianhua, and Yuan Hong were entangled together, and it was impossible to tell whose arm was on whose.

The three people were covered in mud from head to toe, looking exactly like three newly unearthed terracotta warriors.

Zheng Kai was the first to get up, spitting out a mouthful of muddy water.

"Who stepped on my face?"

"It wasn't me." Wallace Huo said expressionlessly.

"Brother Hua, you're pressing down on my leg," Yuan Hong shouted in a muffled voice from below.

The game has reached the 15th minute.

The scene in the mud was completely out of control.

Of the fourteen people, not one of them was recognizable as it was before.

His gray waterproof suit had turned completely dark brown, and his face, hair, and ears were covered in mud.

But nobody cared anymore.

Everyone was laughing.

Chen He squatted on the edge of the mud pit, holding two white balls in his hands, preparing to walk towards the roundabout.

His gaze swept over Liu Shishi, who was three meters away.

Liu Shishi also had a ball in her hand and was wiping the mud off with her sleeve.

blue.

Chen He's eyes darted around.

He quietly took two steps toward Liu Shishi.

Three steps.

Then he suddenly reached out.

"Give me!"

Liu Shishi was startled and instinctively hid the ball behind her back.

"Chen He, what are you doing!"

"That's our ball!"

"This is blue! It's ours!"

"Let me see! Let me see if it's blue!"

Chen He reached forward, while Liu Shishi stepped back.

Yang Mi's voice boomed from ten meters away.

"Chen He! You're bullying Shi Shi!"

She was like an enraged lioness, frantically wading this way through the mud.

Tang Yan also came over from another direction.

Baby appeared behind Chen He at some point.

Three girls, from three directions, surrounded Chen He completely.

Chen He's smile froze.

"Wait, let me take a look..."

Yang Mi bent down and scooped up a large handful of mud with both hands.

"What are you looking at?"

She smiled.

That smile sent chills down Chen He's spine.

"No, Mimi, let's talk this out—"

"Smash him!" Yang Mi ordered.

The three girls acted at the same time.

Mud was smeared onto Chen He's face from three directions.

"ah!!!"

Chen He screamed and fell backward, landing face-up in the mud.

Yang Mi rode on the edge of the mud pit and continued to smear mud on his face.

Tang Yan was laughing so hard she couldn't stop squatting down.

Baby covered her mouth, her shoulders shaking.

Liu Shishi stood behind and whispered, "Sister Mi, isn't that enough?" but she was also smiling to herself.

Chen He struggled to get up from the mud, his face only able to breathe through his two nostrils.

"The four of you are bullying me!"

"Who told you to steal Shishi's ball?" Yang Mi said, hands on her hips.

"I didn't steal it! I was just looking!"

"Your face screams 'I'm going to rob you.'"

The whole place burst into laughter.

Wang Baoqiang, like a happy wild boar, rooted around in the mud and had already found four white balls.

Li Chen abandoned the idea of ​​going up the turntable alone and instead supported Wang Baoqiang from below.

Shen Teng stood at the shallowest edge of the mud pit the whole time, occasionally bending down to touch it, and spent most of his time explaining things to everyone.

Deng Chao always "accidentally" loses the ball every time he gets it.

Hu Ge always slips when he gets close to the roundabout.

Yang Mi and Baby formed a girls' alliance, with one looking for the ball and the other acting as a lookout.

Wallace Huo has abandoned his idol image and is lying face down in the mud, digging with his hands, like he's doing archaeology.

As Chen Yang watched all this, the smile on his lips deepened.

2009 years.

No variety show in China dares to throw a popular idol into a mud pit.

No director would dare to have Hu Ge covered in mud, Yang Mi look like a mud monkey, or Huo Jianhua crawling on the ground digging in the dirt.

But he did it.

And these people had more fun than anyone else.

That's the magic of reality TV.

It's not a script, not a design; it's about throwing people into extreme environments and letting them develop their most authentic reactions.

If this footage were edited together, it would be enough to cause a major upheaval in the entire mainland Chinese variety show industry.

Chen Yang glanced at the timer.

Twenty-five minutes have passed.

He picked up the megaphone.

"Attention! Last five minutes!"

The sound reached into the mud, and everyone raised their heads at the same time.

Five minutes?!

Chen He grew anxious and looked down at the groove in the center of the turntable.

The Running Man team put three balls in.

The Chinese Paladin team scored two goals.

Fourteen people worked for twenty-five minutes and only managed to put in five balls.

"This turntable is too difficult to get on!" Zheng Kai stamped his feet in frustration.

At that moment, everyone noticed a change.

The yin-yang symbol in the center of the turntable, rotating in reverse, has changed its rotation speed.

almost.

It's obviously much faster.

It used to rotate slowly, but now the speed has at least doubled.

The groove flashed past my eyes so fast that I didn't have time to align it.

"It accelerated?!" Yuan Hong's eyes widened.