Boy group: In order to survive, I have to open business

In the wrestling match between Kim Seung-hyuk and his senior, the senior won in the end. The audience only cared about the body shape and the feast for the eyes, and did not care about winning or losing. No wonder Kim Seung-hyuk was doing push-ups before the match, he wanted to make his muscles more engorged and look more obvious.

"I lost," Kim Seung Hyuk said sheepishly, "I'm going to do the high jump next."

"I'll go as well."

Che fought to the end of the training. He was very strong, but he still lost in the end and got second place.

I don't know how the commentary will go on. This is what Xia Xinglang is most curious about. The shots will definitely be given according to popularity. Members of popular groups will naturally have more shots. The obscure group participated in the sports meeting, but there were few shots, and fans thought they didn't participate.

There are seven of them in the popular new band, and the other ones are Moon Boys and Luna Boys. They sound like beautiful boys transformed. They are very popular and are new boy bands under J-company. There is also a band idol group that has established a studio. The original singer of the famous ballad "Her She" also participated.

The others are basically seniors who can be named.

In the next high jump competition, Xia Xinglang watched from the sidelines. The highest record was 1m33. Xiao Yu could jump 1m3, but Kim Seung-hyeok could not jump past 1m25.

I can hear the fans cheering. It's the rhythmic gymnastics' turn. Hanayamain Eiji is changing clothes backstage. Xia Xinglang is watching from the side. "Is it this kind of clothes?"

"Well," Eiji pulled on the leggings, "Would you like to try them on, Xiaolang?"

I’ve exchanged clothes with Jaehoon before, and Youngji always says she wants to exchange clothes with him, having worn them a few times before in her private clothes. Youngji looks at him expectantly, “I want to see you wear it.”

Since Yingzhi is the one he wants to deepen his relationship with, Xia Xinglang has no choice but to listen to him. Tights have a shaping effect. This pure black dress also has a side skirt design with feathers and shiny glitter on the edge. He saw that other contestants all have separate tops and pants, so why does Yingzhi look so professional?

"It's almost time to enter," the staff reminded.

Xia Xinglang hurriedly took off his clothes, and Yingzhi put them on himself slowly: "Hmm, it smells like Xiaolangjun."

"What's that smell?" Xia Xinglang was still worried that he was sweating, "Does the sweat smell bad?"

"It smells like shower gel," Youngji pulled at the clothes, "Help me with the back zipper."

The white and smooth back made him realize once again how white Yingzhi's skin was. Just touching it with his hands felt blasphemous. Xia Xinglang wondered what would happen if he kissed him, but he gave up and zipped up. Yingzhi tilted his head slightly: "Xiaolang, do you think you can win?"

"Yes!" Xia Xinglang said, "Brother Yingzhi, I will put a wreath on you later!"

"Why don't you put it on me now?"

“Because they will fall off when they go on stage.”

Yingzhi smiled at him: "Well, cheer for me."

Rhythmic gymnastics is definitely not the traditional gymnastics of horizontal bar, parallel bars and vaulting horse, because it has the word "art" as the prefix. Basic rhythmic gymnastics is mainly based on equipment, such as ropes, belts, hoops, balls, sticks, etc. The most common ones are ribbons. Xia Xinglang always has images of some ribbons waving in his mind. Brother Yingzhi is holding something like a hula hoop and preparing to go on stage. It should be hoop jumping exercise.

For a performance-based competition, there will be no requirements for the difficulty setting, and it would be good enough if the idols can complete a dance.

The first player was a gymnast. Xia Xinglang saw the ball rolling around on his arms, shoulders, and back. He felt like this was no longer a human realm. His body was just like that ball...

"How amazing," Xia Xinglang exclaimed softly.

"It's okay," Yingzhi could see other things from a professional perspective, "His movements are very simple."

Xia Xinglang: “…”

When Youngji came on stage, cheers from fans could be heard again from the audience, because she appeared in a tights. To be honest, this look was very beautiful. Youngji combed her hair up, leaving only a few strands of hair. She wore a jet-black dress decorated with diamonds and silver glitter. The half-skirt design at the waist and the black feathers gave her a black swan feel.

That circle.

Let's call it hoop exercise, but when Yingzhi jumped on tiptoe, it looked like she was dancing ballet. The hoop was spinning in Yingzhi's hand, thrown high up and then caught by reaching out. This action alone made many people present cheer.

This action was performed two or three times. Eiji failed to catch it the last time. I don't know if it was due to the choreography or a mistake. He rolled on the ground and caught it again. If it was an ordinary roll, there would be no beauty, but that was Eiji Hanayamain. He could even be said to be a synonym for beauty. No matter what actions he made, they were not ugly. His roll was like rolling in a bush, and flowers bloomed on the wooden floor.

"..."

The two-minute competition ended quickly, and now it was time for the judges to score them.

"I made a mistake," Yingzhi said expressionlessly, and Xia Xinglang handed him the sweatshirt, "Maybe I didn't practice enough time."

"I can't tell there's a mistake," Xia Xinglang put the orange flower wreath on Yingzhi, "They're doing an interview over there."

"The scores are out."

"Hanayamain is the smartest one!"

Xia Xinglang left the interview board to Yingzhi and watched from the side. Yingzhi stood on the white interview board with a smile on his face and accepted the interview: "Because I have the basic skills, I learned quickly, but there were also mistakes. I didn't practice well enough."

"Wreath?" Yingzhi laughed, "Xiaolang, my teammate Xia Xinglang gave it to me."

"Orange flowers are rare. They are basically only seen at Western weddings," Yingzhi said. "They are the flower crowns that the groom gives to the bride."

Xia Xinglang: “…”

Really? Is this how it is in Western weddings?

Yingzhi took off the flower crown and walked towards Xia Xinglang: "The interview is over."

The orange flower crown was placed on his head. Xia Xinglang's mind was in a mess after hearing what was said just now: "Does it only appear at weddings?"

"Traditional weddings in the West," Yingzhi explained seriously, "are rare now."

Xia Xinglang thought that a fan must have taken a picture of it just now, and it would be better if they did, so that he could accomplish his mission of selling homosexuality. However, this was too much, with fans proposing to him at every turn... Could it be that his relationship with Brother Yingzhi had reached this point, and only marriage could deepen their relationship?

Xia Xinglang went through the wedding scene in his mind, with Yingzhi wearing a white suit, slowly approaching him, touching his face with her hand, and then slowly leaning in. He stopped imagining it for a moment, it would be better to say that they had kissed in the variety show, would that count as a kiss? No, it was just a game after all.

Today's idol sports competition has come to an end, and they have regrouped. Kim Seung-hyuk is discussing the arrangements for tomorrow's relay race, but the first, second, third, and fourth batons have not yet been arranged.

"Let me go first," Xia Xinglang said, raising his hand, because the first leg was easier.

"Then I'll be second." Xiao Yu then raised his hand.

"Then Donghao will be third," Kim Seunghyuk left the last baton for himself, "and I will take over in the end."