I'm in a sports variety show with my nemesis HE

Ever since Gao Xingcheng mastered the cornering method, he left Haochu behind, and even increased his horsepower in the straight sprint. The blue team clearly won the first game.

After his kart crossed the line, he still rushed a long way before stopping, so he had to speed up and return to the waiting area.

Yuan dreamed that Gao Xingcheng was coming, and immediately went up to meet him. After walking two steps, he found that Song Mingyuan was still standing where he was.

"Let's go! Brother Yuan!" Yuan Meng turned around and saw that Song Mingyuan was still not moving, so he had to turn back and tug at his arm.

Song Mingyuan frowned slightly, and together with Yuan Meng, he joined Gao Xingcheng.

Under the camera, Song Mingyuan and Gao Xingcheng behaved extremely harmoniously. They clapped their hands tacitly together, but soon separated, and stood beside Yuan Meng, one on the left and one on the right, like two unsmiling bodyguards.

The staff of the program group pushed up the prompt board, and Director Sun asked, "Whose item do you want to see?"

Yuan Meng looked to the left and to the right, both of them seemed to have not heard Director Sun's question, they were still looking straight ahead.

"It seems that the two elder brothers gave me this opportunity." Yuan Meng laughed awkwardly. She is actually very good at enlivening the atmosphere, but the wonderful atmosphere between Gao Xingcheng and Song Mingyuan is obviously not something outsiders can get in. She had no choice but to choose by herself: "Then I'll see Brother Bian."

Hearing this, Bian Ji shook his head helplessly, and stepped forward to remove his own label.What he chose to hide today was a football: "Actually, my childhood dream was to be a football player. My parents also supported me and sent me to the city sports school to study and practice."

Margin paused: "But I was young at that time, and professional training made me feel very tired. I went there a few times and cried and cried and said I would never go again. When I grow up, I know that persistence will pay off. At that time, the age of trial training has passed."

"I keep this football at home all the time, reminding myself that no matter how difficult it is, I have to grit my teeth and persevere. God will favor everyone who works hard." Bian Bian said while throwing the football high in his hand, and then caught it firmly , Switching back to the normal look, "But I'm still playing well, if you have a football game, remember to ask me out!"

After finishing speaking, he handed the football to Sun Yuran and returned to the team.

"Let's Exercise Together" has always been a style of laughing and joking every day, and there are very few moments of distraction like this.Marginal was very difficult in the past few years. After he played a few supporting actors, he was still nowhere to be found in the entertainment industry. He was thrown into the entertainment variety show by the company. He was doing the hardest and hardest job, with the fewest scenes Later, he won the audience's attention and recognition by virtue of his humor and hard work.

Gradually, the number of jobs increased, and everyone also discovered the shining points in him. Only then did Margin formally gain a firm foothold in the entertainment industry.

Song Mingyuan had also heard his story. He sighed softly. Perhaps, compared to the marginal, he was already very lucky. He had gained a group of fans since his debut. Although the Spark culture was not good, it provided him with some resources.

Although compared to Feng Xuanjie and Gao Xingcheng, who are the key training targets, his development is a bit worse, but compared to those young actors who started out as actors, he is already much better. Why do I have any reason to blame others?

"Okay, the marginal story is very touching, but your item..." Sun Yuran brought everyone out of their sentimental emotions, "It is indeed the biggest and most obvious one among the six guests, you have to hide it well for a while."

As soon as Bian Ji stood still, he began to sigh: "No way? My biggest? What did you all bring?"

"If you win the next game, you'll know what the others have brought!" Sun Yuran smiled and pointed to the distance, "Let's go over and change clothes first, and our next game is water basketball."

The recording location this time is a well-known fitness club. There are not only outdoor football fields, basketball courts, go-karts, etc., but also various indoor venues and fitness equipment. The most famous one is his hot spring at the foot of the mountain. The hotel, their second game, was played there.

The red team and the blue team each took a shuttle bus, and the camera guy sat in the front, probably to shoot some material for use in the show.

Yuan Meng sat alone in the second row, while Song Mingyuan and Gao Xingcheng sat in the third row. The two teammates seemed to cooperate tacitly only during the game. Even though they were recording their daily routines, they didn't have any communication.

"What are you planning to hide in the third game?" Yuan Meng turned around, trying to find a topic.

"My items are much smaller than Brother Bian's." Song Mingyuan smiled. Of course, he couldn't miss such a rare publicity opportunity. If the items hadn't been handed over to the program team early, he would want to show them now." Mine is a ring."

"A ring?" Yuan Meng was very flattered, her eyes widened a little, "It must be very precious, and it has special meaning to you, right?"

Song Mingyuan nodded solemnly: "This ring is just a plastic ring that children wear and play with, but it means a lot to me. It was given to me by the bamboo horse I have been looking for. He said that when I grow up, I will look for it with the ring. Him, he will marry me!"

Gao Xingcheng, who had never interacted with Song Mingyuan, suddenly turned his head and looked at him in surprise.

If he didn't know that Song Mingyuan was his bamboo horse, he would probably have this expression now.

But at this moment, he didn't pretend to be ignorant, but he clearly remembered that he brought that plastic ring out of the treasure-digging sand, but Song Mingyuan was unhappy because he didn't get anything, so he gave it to him. When did his become a token of love?

Although he did recognize Song Mingyuan by relying on this token...

Gao Xingcheng quickly turned his head back, with a smile on his face unconsciously. With Xiao Zhuma's ability to add fuel and jealousy, if he didn't happen to be on the show with him, he would really be hard to recognize.

"What about you?" After Yuan Meng asked Song Mingyuan, he turned his gaze to Gao Xingcheng.

"Me?" Gao Xingcheng glanced at the people around him secretly, and pretended to be cold again, "That can't be said, anyway, my items will definitely be hidden until the end!"

The shuttle bus arrived at the hot spring hotel very quickly, and Yuan Meng finally didn't have to chat awkwardly with the two of them anymore. As soon as he arrived at the stop, he hurried into the locker room.

The environment here is much better than that of the karting venue just now. At least the locker rooms have separate compartments. The tops the staff prepared for them this time are basketball uniforms and wide sports vests to protect the privacy of the guests. , and thoughtfully prepared a black close-fitting T-shirt for the guests to choose freely.

The blue team's car arrived a little earlier, and Song Mingyuan heard Gao Xingcheng next to him had gone out in the cubicle. He didn't want to be alone with him outside, so he dawdled in the locker room for a while.

"Yo!" Just as the red team came in, they heard a surprised voice from the edge, "You are not always conservative, why are you planning to wear a vest today?"

Gao Xingcheng's voice was cold, and he asked, "Since when did I become conservative?"

"The last time we went to play basketball, didn't you insist..."

Song Mingyuan sat on a chair in the locker room, listening carefully to the gossip outside.

Gao Xingcheng didn't let Bianji continue, but directly interrupted the other party: "The venue was so cold last time, isn't it a hot spring this time?"

"Is that so?" The rest of the red team had already entered the locker room, only marginal was still standing outside arguing with Gao Xingcheng.

"Otherwise?" Gao Xingcheng subconsciously glanced at the door of Song Mingyuan's confinement room, pushed the edge and walked towards the locker room, his tone was rarely discussed, "Come on, Brother Bian, everyone will be waiting for you in a while!"

Song Mingyuan was obviously the first one to go in, but he came out with Bianji. Bianji wanted to go forward to tease him, but after thinking about it for a long time, he obediently kept his mouth shut.

The location of their competition this time is indeed in the hot spring swimming pool. The program team has already placed two small baskets in the water in advance, and the inflatable balls used for the competition are floating on the water.

The so-called water basketball game actually has no rules. Any member who throws an inflatable ball into the opponent's basket can get a point for the team.Same as the first round, the winning team can have the right to view the hidden items of any member of the opposing team.

After the six guests understood the content of the game, they entered the water on the left and right sides according to the requirements of the program group.

I don't know if Marginal was influenced by Gao Xingcheng, but only he and Gao Xingcheng didn't wear the black bottoming inside, but this is also understandable, because of the six members, the two of them have the best figure.

The muscles on the marginal arms are very obvious, and the upper body presents a fit inverted triangle. He usually wears a lot of clothes. His body advantage is not so obvious. Now when he stands in the water, the whole person is like a wall, which makes people instinctively Want to get around him.

As for Gao Xingcheng, although he does not seem to be marginally strong, his body proportions are excellent. The muscle lines all over his body do not make him look particularly strong, but only give people a healthy and abundant sense of strength.

Song Mingyuan looked sideways at his apparently slender arms, and felt that his choice of wearing a black T-shirt was simply too correct.

At the start of the game, Gao Xingcheng rushed out immediately, flexibly like a big shark in the water, grabbed the ball first, and threw it directly towards Song Mingyuan.

Although the two didn't communicate very much, they had a tacit understanding. Song Mingyuan hugged the ball and swam towards the red basket. He was soon surrounded by Haochu and Fu Qi who had reacted.

He seemed to have a premonition, and he didn't even see where Gao Xingcheng was, so he threw the ball near the red team's basket, and the ball arrived at the red team's basket almost at the same time as Gao Xingcheng, Gao Xingcheng dragged his hands The ball was firmly dunked into the red team's basket.

Only 3 minutes into the game, the blue team had already scored the first point.

While the red team was patting the water in frustration, and Gao Xingcheng and Yuan Meng were clapping their hands in celebration, Song Mingyuan froze in place.

He had watched some interviews and videos of Gao Xingcheng before. He did rarely wear vests, and he couldn’t even find photos of him showing his shoulders or back on the Internet, but there was no report about why he was like this .

Song Mingyuan raised his watery hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

So, the reason why Gao Xingcheng has been reluctant to show his shoulders is that he has a scar on his right shoulder?

When he just shot the ball, the scar just slipped out of his shirt, and it appeared under the camera for the first time, and it also appeared in Song Mingyuan's eyes for the first time.

He didn't see it clearly just now, and he didn't dare to see it clearly, and he didn't dare to think about what happened next. When this little clue was placed in front of him, his first reaction was to persuade himself in his heart. This was just a coincidence After all, he has been looking for this person for too long, and he simply can't accept the feeling of hope being lost.

After Gao Xingcheng high-fived Yuan Meng, he stood back to his original position and did not cast any gaze on Song Mingyuan at all.

But Song Mingyuan kept staring at his shoulder, a small tail looming from the scar, as if hooking his hands at him, making him really want to take off the other's shirt and take a good look.

Is this too coincidental?How could it be possible that his competitor, who had been fighting hard and running away desperately, had a scar on his right shoulder like Xiao Yi?

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The author has something to say:

Song Mingyuan: Him?Xiaoyi?Xiaoyi?Gao Xingcheng?No way?impossible?how can that be possible?

Gao Xingcheng: Restrain it!Can't watch, can't laugh, let him feel that he discovered it first!

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Thanks for reading, bow~

Tonight's short track speed skating is really crying. Our athletes are so good, so selfless, and they cooperate really well, so great, so great, so great!The game was so exciting, my heart beat wildly all night~ (top middle~)

Special thanks to the baby "sososoft" and "i" for irrigating the nutrient solution, Gudong Gudong, I have already drank it, tomorrow I must complete the update on time, woo~(lack of confidence~~)