She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Although it was morning, the sun was shining brightly on the beach and the temperature was gradually rising.

The guests were of different types, all handsome men and beautiful women. They naturally became a beautiful scenery since they appeared on the beach.

Although the beach villa was booked by the program crew for filming, there were still quite a few people on the beach.

The staff used a line to enclose the area that needed to be cleared, and at the same time, they said solemnly to a group of young men and women who were looking at the male and female guests with bright eyes:

"You may take photos, but you are not allowed to disseminate the match videos and results online before this episode airs. Please respect this."

When it comes to the broadcast rate of a program, the program staff will pay special attention to this.

If the highlights of the program are widely circulated before it is broadcast, causing loss of profits, they have the right to hold them accountable.

Upon hearing this, a group of young men and women nodded repeatedly to express that they would definitely not cause trouble to the program team. After they finished speaking, their eyes kept returning to the guests with extreme concentration.

Song Zhisheng walked on the beach and looked at the rising sun. He squinted his eyes slightly, feeling that the sunlight was too dazzling.

Having just come out of the room, she was not used to the bright light yet.

She raised her hand, blocking the flickering sunlight from her sight with one hand, and followed the other guests to the competition venue with her head slightly lowered.

The bright sunlight contrasted nicely with the small shadows she created with her hands.

Her delicate and smooth skin is already very eye-catching under the light. After blocking the sunlight with one hand, her eyes and eyebrows are even cleaner and brighter, without any flaws.

The few young men who were blocked outside the line stared blankly without saying a word. It seemed that the only person in their sight was Song Zhisheng, who was extremely bright in a red team uniform.

Song Zhisheng noticed those focused gazes and subconsciously looked over. When he saw the young man and woman outside the line, he smiled faintly at them.

She still remembered that she needed to save her reputation, so when she needed to laugh, her reaction was quick and natural.

Song Zhisheng smiled faintly, then withdrew his gaze and stood on the competition field, waiting to hear the rules of the game.

Little did they know that her laughter had turned the faces of those young men and women red, like boiled shrimps.

Even after they came to their senses and spoke to each other in shock, their hearts were still beating fast.

"Oh my god! This... this is way too pretty. My heart hasn't even slowed down yet."

"Oh my god, Mom... I'm in love, the fairy is smiling at me!"

The boys stuttered when they spoke, and the girls' reactions were not much better.

Their faces were still red, and their gazes followed Song Zhisheng, but their eyes revealed a hint of shyness.

He looked like he wanted to see but didn't dare to.

"Obviously, all the other male and female guests have excellent figures, but for some reason, what I'm most attracted to is Song Zhisheng's looks..."

"Sister, I feel the same way. It's no exaggeration to say that once she looked at me, I was so fascinated that I even wanted to tell her my bank card password."

As they talked, they deliberately lowered their voices so as not to affect the filming, but their excitement could still be seen on their faces.

"I want to create a super topic and become one of Song Zhisheng's first fans!"

"And I!"

After Song Zhisheng had countless black fans all over the Internet, she finally had her first batch of fans.

Song Zhisheng didn't know any of this, she was concentrating on listening to the rules of the game.

"This competition adopts a best-of-three format, with no time limit. The team that scores enough points first wins."

The rules of the game are quite long, including all the details about scoring and losing points.

After listening to it, Song Zhisheng digested it in his mind and then nodded as if he understood.

Generally speaking, it is not much different from playing volleyball normally, except that theirs is a little simpler.

The guests present were either rich or noble. They had played this kind of sport before and remembered most of the rules after listening to them once.

The only thing that can make the difference in a game is batting technique.

The eight guests warmed up at the same time, and after the warm-up, they stood in their respective areas.

A net separated the two sides in the middle. They faced each other, their eyes met in the air, and a strong atmosphere of fighting was overwhelming.

Xiao Zhi was wearing shorts, the peaceful smile on his face was completely gone, his eyes were calm and focused, and his angular features without the smile seemed to have a determination to fight to the end.

Fu Linxing held the volleyball in his hand and looked at Xiao Zhi over the net. After seeing the other person's serious expression, he raised his eyebrows in slight surprise.

He didn't expect that Xiao Zhi would adjust his mood so quickly.

And it seems that even if Song Zhisheng is on their team, Xiao Zhi has no intention of giving the reward away.

Fu Linxing curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile, and his eyes became serious.

But, this is what makes the fight more interesting.

His red hair sparkled in the sun, and his red team uniform made his figure look more upright, making him look particularly vigorous.

Fu Linxing looked back at Song Zhisheng who was standing behind him, and lightly tossed the ball to her, with a smile on his upturned eyes.

"Song Zhisheng, you serve first."

The rules of the game are to take turns serving, and Song Zhisheng did serve the first ball.

Song Zhisheng caught the volleyball steadily, nodded, and retreated to the back with a serious look in his eyes.

She threw the ball upwards with her left hand, her eyes following the volleyball upwards, and her right hand was already prepared. When the ball began to fall, she found the right moment and hit it hard with a palm, her movements were fast and powerful.

The high ponytail swayed left and right with her movements, and when Song Zhisheng was serious, she showed another kind of beauty.

The volleyball flew in a parabolic trajectory across the net, heading towards Mo Jinyan.

Mo Jinyan's expression didn't change much. His eyes still had the blue color of lack of sleep, but the muscles in his shoulders were smooth, and it was obvious that he worked out regularly.

Seeing the volleyball coming straight towards him, he focused his eyes a little more, stepped back, and hit back with his right hand, his movements moving smoothly.

Fu Linxing had just taken his gaze away from Song Zhisheng, with a smile still in his eyes, when he turned around and suddenly saw the volleyball coming straight towards him. He cursed in his heart and then reacted quickly.

This time, the volleyball went towards Jiang Miaotong on the opposite side.

Jiang Miaotong stared at the ball with a focused expression, but her mind couldn't help but be distracted by Fu Linxing.

Fu Linxing rejected her approach and never accepted anything she handed over, as if he thought she was dirty.

This time, Fu Linxing hit the ball to her side, and she was of course very happy.

This, this can be considered as indirect contact, right?

Jiang Miaotong's eyes were vague for a moment, and she didn't exert any force when the ball touched her. It was not until the volleyball bounced up and down that she came to her senses and hit the ball out.

At that moment, the referee spoke:

"Blue team's Jiang Miaotong committed a consecutive foul, and the red team gets one point."