Chapter 1,148 Happy New Year’s Eve (9)

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Covering his mouth and smiling tenderly, after watching Lao Zhao being pulled away from the stage, Wei Yang stood up and said: "OK, thank you Lao Xu and Lao Lin for the wonderful demonstration for us. I believe everyone should now understand the gameplay and rules of the game. So let's Go on, who else will come up to receive punishment?"

"Me!" A man shouted from the audience.

Xuan Zhanxiao looked away and saw Wang Qiang getting up to take the stage.

Seeing the man's action, Wei Yang almost subconsciously moved his gaze to the table opposite where Wang Qiang was sitting.

Sure enough, Zhao Lina was looking at Wang Qiang with worry on her face.

Haha, there is going to be a good show next.

With a playful attitude, Wei Yang straightened his body and greeted Wang Qiang on stage with a smile.

"Okay, first of all, we applaud Qiangzi for his honesty, and hope that those students who have drawn punishment cards and are still hesitant to go on stage can take courage. Remember, I have your card drawing data in my hand!"

Blinking his eyelids playfully, Wei Yang glanced at the audience, and then said seriously: "So everyone is curious about the content of the punishment that Qiangzi drew, so now let Qiangzi reveal it to everyone. "

"Twenty push-ups!" Calmly speaking this number, Wang Qiang rolled up his sleeves and was about to do it.

At this moment, Wenquan Xin suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Wait a minute! I'll come too!"

"Hey! Xiao Wen, haha, what did I say! Congratulations!" Wang Zhongyu gloated, Wang Zhongyu had quarreled with Wenquan Xin before about this note, and the latter even threatened to make him look good during the card game.

Now let alone the threat, just seeing Wenquan Xin defeated makes Wang Zhongyu happy.

"Xiao Wen does push-ups too?"

"Yes."

"how many?"

"Thirty..." Hammerhead lost his mind and Wenquan Xin sighed softly.

"Haha, you're lucky. I'm sure you'll have good luck in the New Year." Wei Yang teased, gesturing for the two players to take their seats.

"After I start counting, you can do push-ups. Let's help them count together. Whoever falls short will be fined a drink."

Instead of being considerate in the past, Wei Yang is really good at messing with people.

"One. Two..."

The word "three" was about to be spoken, but at this moment, another voice came from the audience: "Wait a minute!"

When he saw Zhao Lina getting up, Wei Yang's red lips curved into a smile.

"What's wrong Nana?"

"I want to use the get out of jail free card!" Holding a card. Zhao Lina raised her head high.

"Oh? Okay, Nana wants to use the get-out-of-get-out card. The purpose of this card is to exempt the user from all punishment. So Nana, please tell me, who do you plan to use the card on?"

"Haha, lieutenant. There's no need to ask about this!" Standing up, Wenquan Xin slowly put down the sleeves he had just piled up, with a confident smile on his face: "Thank you Nana, for your generous action, I will note it down. Come on! Qiangzi, I’m sorry, brother, I’ll take the first step!”

After saying that, Wenquan Xin specially muttered to Wang Qiang: "Open your heart and have more contact with girls. Do you see it? At the critical moment, brother, my charm is not covered by it, right? Hehe."

"I'm sorry, Xiao Wen. Nana hasn't given the answer yet. Can you please let him finish his sentence?" Wei Yang was serious. Wenquan Xin saw it and waved his hands indifferently: "OK! OK! Then Xiaona, I'll invite you. Read your answer out loud!"

"Wang Qiang!"

“Everyone applaud!!”

"Bah, bang, bang!" The drums were played three times in a row, and then became slower and slower. Wenquan Xin was slightly startled when he reacted, and then quickly raised his head. Looking straight ahead: "Xiao Na, you, you, what did you just say?"

"Okay! Thank you Xiao Wen for showing us what it means to be self-righteous. Everyone applauds for being self-righteous."

"Bah bang bang!" Under the unkind leadership of Wang Zhongyu, the audience burst into thunderous applause.

"How could this happen! Nana, you actually... Oh my god!"

The sudden reversal made Wenquan Xin extremely depressed: "I said Qiangzi, let's be brothers, you won't leave me to suffer here alone."

Baba looked at Wang Qiang and Wenquan Xin tried to arouse the brotherly loyalty of the other party.

Wang Qiang turned around. He raised his hand and put it on Wenquan Xin's shoulder, then leaned in and whispered: "Remember to improve your inner self-cultivation in the future. Charm is not just about striking up conversations. You are still far behind!"

After saying that, Wang Qiang sat directly on his seat, leaving Wenquan Xin, who was bewildered, standing there.

"What's going on? Hey, Lao Zhao, something is wrong with your daughter today. She has been close to Wang Qiang since the morning. Hey, are they...?"

"Ah what?" Zhao Yunhai seemed not to have heard the question from Old Lin beside him. He picked up his chopsticks, pounded a piece of beef and threw it into his mouth, chewing it loudly.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, let me ask you, is your Nana hanging out with Qiangzi?"

"What's that? I'm telling you, Lao Zhao, don't change the subject. Who just said you won't come back until I'm drunk today? Come on, come on! Don't say anything, just drink and drink!"

Without saying anything else, Lao Zhao raised his glass and stuffed it into Lin Junfu's hand.

Just as Lao Lin was about to continue asking, Wenquan Xin spoke on the other end.

Wenquan Xin, who had just finished 30 push-ups, was out of breath.

When he thought of Weiyang fanning the flames on the way, the thought of "revenge" surged in his heart.

"Okay! Wei Yang, just bully me with Wang Qiang. Do you know the consequences of this?"

Of course, Wei Yang knew that Wenquan Xin wasn't really angry. She was just adding fuel to the fire just to liven up the atmosphere.

"Haha, Xiao Wen, you are trying to threaten the referee."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense. I don't dare to threaten you. But I can't threaten you, but I can...hehehe."

The thief laughed several times, Wenquan Xin glanced at Weiyang playfully, and then whispered softly: "Brother, the last card is the command card. Lieutenant, please explain the use of this card to everyone."

Realizing something was wrong, Wei Yang frowned and glared at Wenquan Xin.

Wenquan Xin continued to laugh when he saw this: "Why, Xiaowei, you don't remember how to use the card, or you don't want to talk about it."

"You are cruel!" In desperation, Wei Yang explained: "The command card allows you to designate a person as the target of the attack. As for the content of the attack, you need to draw it from the lottery box."

"OK! I don't need to say that. Comrade Tang Xiaoquan, please move to the rostrum."

To put it bluntly, as soon as Wei Yang finished speaking, Wenquan Xin pointed his finger towards Tang Xiaoquan's position.

Tang Xiaoquan, who had already had a premonition that something bad was going to happen, kept lowering his head and pretending to eat food. He was afraid that Wenquan Xin would call his name, but he could avoid the first grade of junior high school, but not the fifteenth grade. In the end, the premonition became a reality, and the opponent still persisted in targeting him. on him. (To be continued.)