Variety shows are crazy but don't cause internal conflict; I'm proud to drive others crazy

Chapter 150 Everyone look! The M countrymen have broken down!

Chapter 150 Everyone look! The M countrymen have broken down!
"Ahhhh!"

Johnson fell to the ground, unable to move, and could only endure being slapped dozens of times by the rooster, until the back of his head was swollen!

"Stop, stop!"

"Johnson!"

The other members of the foreign team saw it and, after realizing what was happening, immediately rushed over, weapons in hand, to drive the rooster away, but the rooster flew away on its own.

"Goooooooooo."

The rooster landed on a tree not far away, looking down at them with disdain.

Seeing its condescending gaze, the foreign team members' faces turned pale and then red, their eyes blazing with suppressed anger.

This chicken is actually looking down on them?!
Most importantly, Jiang Nanxi came over when they helped Johnson up.

Jiang Nanxi looked Johnson up and down. "Tsk tsk, I heard you're the American boxing champion? Is this all the boxing champions in your country are capable of? They can't even beat a chicken?"

"That's it!"

Lu Jiaqi was finally overjoyed.

He saw the rooster fly down from the tree and shout, "Feng Aotian, you defeated the M country's boxing champion! You will be the new M country's boxing champion!"

Lu Jiaqi raised one hand and shouted angrily, "Boxing King! Boxing King! Boxing King! Why aren't you welcoming the Boxing King?!"

Jiang Nanxi: "..."

other people:"……"

The rooster: "Idiot."

After uttering those two words, the rooster gave Lu Jiaqi a disdainful look before going to the stream to drink water.

The foreign teams must be furious.

Seeing Lu Jiaqi call a chicken a boxing champion, Johnson clenched his fists even tighter, wanting to punch Lu Jiaqi to death.

Although he was furious, he was so dizzy from being slapped so many times by the rooster that he couldn't muster any strength in his hands.

His blood rushing to his head made him stagger, making it impossible for him to hit anyone.

Johnson's head looked swollen, much larger than before, like a giant bobblehead.

[This chicken really went too far. How could it hit someone like that? Johnson looks badly injured. How can he continue participating in the Ailao Mountain Challenge? I strongly condemn this chicken!]

I've been watching survival shows for a long time, and I think this chicken shouldn't be used as a prop; it doesn't conform to the rules of survival at all.

[Look everyone, the people of America are breaking down!]

[What's wrong? When you first chose a chicken as a prop, your director didn't say anything, and you were all laughing at Sister Xi online. What did we say? And you're already getting upset?]

Seeing Johnson's condition, George Cheng went to his side and asked, "Are you alright? Can you continue?"

“Mr. Cheng, I can.”

Hearing this reply, Cheng Qiaozhi was somewhat satisfied. He patted Johnson on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, I will avenge you in a while. I'll have someone kill that chicken and make chicken soup for you to nourish yourself."

"Thank you, sir!"

Johnson gave Jiang Nanxi and the others a vicious look, took off his headset and said, "Mr. Cheng, I now completely agree with the Dragon King's point of view. This woman is a menace; she shouldn't exist in this world!"

Cheng Qiaozhi's eyes darkened. "Father didn't expect her to still be alive. Alright, enough said. Let's find something else to eat first."

The two of them were chatting with their headsets off, so the viewers watching the live stream couldn't hear them. However, Jiang Nanxi, who was in the distance, had a powerful spiritual sense and could pinpoint their conversation.

She turned and glanced at them.

Johnson mentioned the Dragon King; was he referring to the Clear Water Dragon King?
Were they sent by the Dragon King of Clear Water?

Could it be that her being stranded and having her identity changed after she came of age was related to this Clear Water Dragon King?
Jiang Nanxi withdrew her gaze, concealing her emotions, and then noticed Song Wanwan walking towards the foreign team. Her backpack also contained some wild berries, which she was about to share with Cheng Qiaozhi.

"Mr. Cheng, these wild fruits are for you. Please don't take offense at them."

【Song Wanwan, what are you doing?】

[Sister, they're all trying to prove China right, and you're just groveling to them?]

Of all these Chinese people, only Song Wanwan is somewhat normal; the rest are all too barbaric!

Viewers were furious at this scene, and Chinese and foreign netizens started arguing in the live chat.

【You're the barbarian! Your whole family is barbaric! All people from the US are barbarians!】

[Heh, what's the difference between the behavior of the Chinese and that of robbers? These fruits were originally picked by Delong; they should have belonged to the foreign teams! But you all stole them.]

That's because you can't beat a chicken.

[Song Wanwan, if you dare give Aotian's spoils to those foreigners, I'll blow up the Song family tonight!]

I'm going to throw rotten eggs at the Song family's house!

Fortunately, when Cheng Qiaozhi was about to take the bag of fruit, Song Shixing rushed over and snatched the fruit back.

Song Shixing glared at Song Wanwan with extreme anger, "What are you doing? This is something we won with great difficulty! I won't allow you to be a traitor!"

"Second brother, this is no traitor!" Song Wanwan said aggrievedly. "We're all here to film a show together. I just hope we can all get along well."

"Don't call me Second Brother, I don't have a sister like you!" Song Shixing's eyes were red with anger. "If you help them again, you'll be on their team, not ours!"

"I……"

Song Wanwan wanted to say something more, but Song Shixing turned around and left without even acknowledging her.

[Song Shixing did a great job! Don't give those fruits to Song Wanwan either; starving her will make her behave!]

I'm taking back a rotten egg.

[I'm speechless about Song Wanwan. How can someone like her be a celebrity? Shouldn't she be blacklisted?!]

Song Wanwan was both thirsty and hungry at the moment. When she saw Song Shixing take the fruit away, she quickly chased after him.

"Second brother, I won't give them the fruit. Please don't be angry. Give the fruit back to me."

Song Shixing said coldly, "I didn't pick these fruits; Nanxi brought them down. If you want to eat them, you need Nanxi's permission."

Jiang Nanxi said directly, "I disagree."

Song Wanwan's voice trembled with tears, "You...you're deliberately targeting me?! We're on the same team, why won't you give me any food?!"

"Stop crying! It's so annoying! You're so hypocritical, a total green tea bitch. Can't you get lost? Don't get in my way!"

Lu Jiaqi pushed her aside as soon as she came over, and said to the others while holding her backpack, "My assistant packed a lot of outdoor camping gear in my backpack. I also brought a small iron pot and instant noodles. Let's boil some water, and I'll treat everyone to instant noodles."

After he finished speaking, he didn't forget to look at Song Wanwan, "You're a traitor, you won't get any food. If you're so capable, go find the foreign team and see if they'll give you any food!"

"You... you..."

Song Wanwan's face turned deathly pale. She gritted her teeth and glared at the others. "You're all bullying me. Fine, I won't eat then. I can figure something out myself!"

She stomped her foot and turned to leave.

No one on the Chinese team paid any attention to her anymore; even Song Shixing, her second brother, only glanced in the direction she left.

As Lu Jiaqi opened her backpack, she asked them, "What flavor of instant noodles do you want?"

My assistant must have packed two flavors for me: braised beef and golden broth beef.

As soon as he finished speaking, he opened his backpack but didn't see any instant noodles. Instead, he saw a smiling Buddha statue!
He heard a familiar murmur in his ear.


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