I'm crazy, don't mess with me. I just love to pretend to be crazy, remember that.

The live chat suddenly went silent, but then erupted in a burst of comments three seconds later.

How could someone be so shameful?

If it were me, I would choose a different city.

Help! I could practically carve out a three-bedroom apartment from this screen!

[Teacher (sincere face) (winks): Instructor, your shoelace is untied!]

Just as the ace who had lost face stood up, he tripped over his own shoelace and fell.

In the instant he fell, Ace reacted quickly, bracing himself with his hands and performing a Thomas-style roundhouse kick to defuse the awkward situation, then stood up as if nothing had happened.

He thought his cool move would win him a round of applause, but in reality, there was complete silence.

He suddenly felt a warm sensation on the soles of his feet, and looked down—

Huh?

Where are his shoes?

At that moment, an angry growl came from outside the arena.

"Who the hell hit me on the head with a shoe?"

When the ace turned around, he saw Director Zheng, with a large bump on his forehead, stand up and berate the staff off-set with a menacing aura.

He eventually silently tucked his feet behind him.

The guest who witnessed the whole thing: "..."

After the farce, everyone got serious.

After the instruction, the ten guests began practicing.

Si Qian is a man with boundless energy; after jumping through the fire rings, he still wanted to drag Pei Li along for two more runs.

Standing in the corner, Mu Weiyue followed Si Qian's gaze, clapping and cheering: "Wow!"

Whether it was because the gaze of the white moonlight never lingered on Daoxiaomian from beginning to end, Daoxiaomian immediately lost his composure and strode over to Siqian to issue a challenge.

"Let's have a match."

Pei Li looked at him with the same disdainful gaze one might give someone who'd been released from a mental hospital: "Why don't you compete with me?"

Li Chuanze looked down at him with an arrogant air: "I don't deign to compare myself with you."

Si Qian: "??"

Did she mishear?

Is she some kind of mean person?

However, Si Qian thought about it again.

I guess I really am pretty pathetic...

The other guests, sensing the tension, immediately came over to watch the spectacle.

[They've started fighting! They've started fighting!]

[How did Teacher Strong and President Li get into a fight?]

[Love turned to hate?]

……

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

"Let's compete!"

Si Qian's competitive spirit was instantly ignited. Without saying a word, she rolled up her sleeves, and nothing could stop her.

The two of them went onto the track together.

The first round is a speed contest.

Li Chuanze was completely defeated.

The second round is a contest of movements.

Li Chuanze was completely defeated.

Fu Xiao, Fu Xiao's good friend, couldn't bear to watch any longer and turned away.

This is too embarrassing...

The third round—

"Wait a minute, let's try a different way of competing this time!"

Despite being bullied like a grandson, Li Chuanze still stubbornly insists that Si Qian was just lucky.

"In this competition, we'll be jumping through hoops of fire. Whoever jumps through the most hoops within sixty seconds wins, provided they don't jump through hoops that their opponent has already jumped through."

"Row."

The match begins—

"It's because of his dad!"

After letting out a roar, Si Qian took off and dashed toward the nearest ring of fire.

Li Chuanze also charged forward with all his might, this was a battle that risked his manly dignity.

Although he certainly had no dignity to speak of.

The two of them gave it their all and moved forward.

Li Chuanze was like someone who had been injected with chicken blood, disregarding the heat in front of him and running through one ring of fire after another without any regard for his image.

The two were evenly matched, and they completed 17 of the 23 laps in less than 50 seconds.

"Ten seconds left!"

The king uses a timer to keep track of time.

"ten!"

"Nine!"

……

"five!"

The hearts of those watching from the sidelines were instantly in their throats.

The two players on the field heard the timer and simultaneously focused on the final lap, then charged forward at the same time—

"three!"

With victory within reach in the final seconds, Li Chuanze pounced on the attack as if he were on steroids.

"two!"

Seeing that one of his legs had already crossed the circle, Si Qian suddenly braked.

"one!"

Li Chuanze charged too fiercely and overturned the ring of fire, trapping him inside. Flames hissed and shot up to half his height.

Li Chuanze was engulfed in flames and screamed in pain as he burned.

Chaos erupted outside the stadium instantly.

"General Manager Li!"

"Quickly, save them!"

Director Zheng was terrified and directed everyone to put out the fire.

Just as everyone was frantically searching for water, a figure darted past in a flash.

Si Qian, who was closest to Li Chuanze, patted and hit the clothes in her hand.

bang bang bang-

"Stop fighting! Stop fighting! I give up!"

Li Chuanze clutched his head, unable to tell whether he was screaming because the fire was too intense or because of the pain in his body. Unfortunately, the fire was too big to be extinguished in a short time.

Pei Li, who rushed over immediately, poured a bucket of water on the person.

wow-

The fire was finally extinguished.

The others who arrived a little later helped Li Chuanze up, and the accompanying team doctor immediately checked his wounds.

Sheng Chi asked nervously, "Brother Li, how are you feeling?!"

Li Chuanze, who had just sat up, opened his mouth, then suddenly burped and began spitting out black liquid.

"vomit!"

At this point, someone realized, "Where did this bucket of water come from?"

Pei Li simply said casually, "I just grabbed it."

Gu Shiyu moved a little further away from Li Chuanze and felt acid reflux in her stomach: "This seems to be the water from the mop used to clean the public toilets on the playground."

Everyone: "..."

In an instant, a chorus of cheers filled the air.

"vomit!"

"yue~"

[Is President Li alright? He doesn't seem to be seriously injured.]

The injury itself isn't serious, but it might leave a psychological scar.

[Was President Pei doing that on purpose just now?]

I swear it wasn't intentional, Mr. Pei just grabbed the bucket and went straight for it!

Such a serious accident occurred during training that Li Chuanze was rushed to the hospital, while the others went back to wait for news.

Inside a hospital in Beijing.

The doctor, who had just finished the examination, was completely baffled, holding the test results in his hand.

Director Zheng asked nervously, "Is it serious?"

The doctor pushed up his glasses, three dark lines appearing on his forehead. He hissed, "That's strange. Wasn't the patient burned? How did his wrist dislocate?"

Director Zheng: "..."

"Why are there bruises on your body?"

Director Zheng: "..."

"If he had been brought here any later, he would have fully recovered."

Director Zheng: "..."

"It's nothing serious, just apply some ointment."

At this moment, Li Chuanze, who had slowly regained consciousness, was lying in the ward with an IV drip in his hand. He looked haggard and miserable.

He picked up his phone and saw a message pinned to the top of his chat from Mu Weiyue.

Yueyue: [The director gave me a day off. I'll go buy you some food and come over later.]

Li Chuanze twitched the corner of his mouth; it hurt a little, but it was worth it.

Five hours passed during this wait.

Just as Li Chuanze was wondering what was going on, a text message notified him that there had been a sudden outflow of two million yuan from the card he had given to Mu Weiyue.

……

While shopping, Mu Weiyue suddenly received a message from Li Chuanze—

If you don't listen, what will happen? oUo: [Where are you?]

Above the Moon: [I just went out to buy a bag and am now eating. What's up?]

If you don't listen, what will happen? oUo: [It's nothing, my account just notified me of a transaction. But whatever makes you happy. I'm alone in the hospital; I'll just have some porridge later.]

Li Chuanze wanted to play the victim, but Mu Weiyue didn't appreciate it.

Above the Moon: [Do you deserve to drink porridge?]

If you don't listen, what will happen? oUo:【？】

Above the Moon: [Transfer the money for the porridge too.]

If you don't listen, then... oUo: [Transfer 3000]

Above the Moon: [That's more like it. I'll pack you something delicious to take over later.]

If you don't listen, then...? oUo: [Okay.]

After accepting the money, Mu Weiyue turned and went to a roadside mobile stall.

"Boss, how much are the instant noodles?"