What should I do if I am critically ill at the beginning and divorced by my little diva?

Following Master’s reminder.

Wei Daxun and the others immediately panicked. There were five minutes left, and there was still time for the female guests to throw.

In other words, they had less than three minutes left to themselves.

It's really over.

The program team must have deliberately chosen this time period to start the countdown.

This is to force them to fight hard~

Several people gritted their teeth and glanced at the master.

They gritted their teeth and started sprinting with all their strength. Although it seemed slow to outsiders, they tried their best.

Later, Xiao Han also changed his previous leisurely attitude.

He tightened the straps of his backpack and started running faster.

I scolded Ma Liang and the others in my heart. Needless to say, they were responsible for this.

It's obvious that he doesn't want to make things easier for people like him.

Another entry was made in the little notebook in my heart.

Quickly running across the single-plank bridge, Xiao Han got directly into the quagmire. At this moment, he didn't care whether his backpack would get wet or not, and he quickly climbed forward using his hands and feet.

At this time, the four of Wei Daxun had just climbed to the middle of the quagmire. They heard the popping sound behind them and turned to look.

Suddenly they saw a scene that they would never forget.

I saw Xiao Han carrying a big backpack and rushing over like a bulldozer.

In a blink of an eye, it had already flashed before their eyes.

This~

what is this?

Is there any mistake? Is this the speed of a normal person?

This was already the latter part of the game, where did he find so much energy?

Even at their peak, they couldn't reach this speed.

"Brothers, let's go for it too! We can't let Brother Han be the best at it~"

"Chong~"

With a shout, the four of Wei Daxun seemed to have been given a shot of blood, and their speed increased instantly.

Follow Xiao Han's example and crawl forward using your hands and feet.

When they climbed out of the quagmire, Xiao Han was already hanging on the ladder.

By this time, Xiao Han no longer saved his energy.

Press your lips together tightly, hold on to the bar and swing forward.

On the opposite side, Lin Qingluo's five girls also sped up their throwing speed when their master reminded them.

After the supply packages were dropped, they quickly ran to the ladder and waited for the handover of supplies.

Every second now is extremely precious.

Looking at Xiao Han swinging over, Lin Qingluo opened his mouth and shouted.

"Xiaohan, come on! Be careful, don't fall. There's still plenty of time."

She reminded Xiao Han loudly, for fear that she would make some mistakes that shouldn't be made under the tension.

In the live broadcast room, friends also became nervous.

"I really didn't expect that this countdown came so suddenly. Based on the previous progress, I thought there were still a few more rounds! I was a little caught off guard~"

"Yes, it was quite uncomfortable. It was so sudden. I think Xiao Han and the others felt even more uncomfortable."

"The program crew is a real dog. This operation directly interrupted the rhythm of Xiao Han and the others. Xiao Han is better, but Wei Daxun and the four of them may really risk their lives~"

"The people behind the scenes who designed this program are very knowledgeable and have thorough psychological research~"

"I hope everything goes well for him and he can score a few more points~"

"..."

At the monitoring station, Ma Liang looked at the embarrassed figures of the male guests on the screen, grinning almost to his ears.

Yes, that's what he wanted.

The more tense and urgent it is, the more it can arouse the emotions of the audience.

Only by devoting yourself wholeheartedly can you follow the ups and downs of the guests' performance.

Looking at the barrages that kept refreshing, Ma Liang knew that they had succeeded.

The audience's emotions have been completely aroused.

Next, it depends on the performance of the guests.

Ma Liang looked at the scene on Xiao Han's side and curled his lips secretly.

This is not what he wants.

Xiao Han performed so well, this kind of physical fitness is not something that an artist can possess at all.

Even if someone suddenly came over and told him that Xiao Han was from the army, Ma Liang would somewhat believe it.

It's so strong that it's simply inhuman.

Seeing that Xiao Han was about to swing to the other end of the ladder, Ma Liang looked away.

There is nothing left to see here.

Next, we will focus on Wei Daxun and the others.

At the scene, Xiao Han stepped on the crossbar at the end of the ladder amid Lin Qingluo's constant cheering.

Successfully reached the finish line.

As soon as he landed, before Xiao Han could take a breath, Lin Qingluo had already stepped forward to help start disassembling the backpack.

Next to them, the four Bailu girls showed envious eyes.

They also want a partner like this.

Really too manly.

It's a pity that he already has a name and a master.

They sighed secretly and turned back to look at the track.

At this time, Wei Daxun and the others also climbed out of the quagmire.

They felt like they were about to be crushed by the mud.

It’s really too heavy~

"Come on! There is still the last level, speed up~"

Just as he was about to take a breath, the sound of cheering from the four girls came from the opposite side.

With them watching helplessly, Wei Daxun and the others had no nerve to rest.

Continue to grit your teeth and move forward.

Even if you lose, you will lose because of your hard work.

"Sister Qingluo, be careful, this bag is heavier."

After taking off his backpack and seeing Lin Qingluo about to take action, Xiao Han quickly reminded him.

There were nearly twenty pieces in this bag, and since they were partially soaked in water, they were extremely heavy.

Lin Qingluo picked it up and frowned slightly.

Why is this bag so heavy? How much did Xiao Han pack?

She didn't bother to ask any more questions, and just dragged her backpack and walked towards the throwing point.

It must be very hard for Xiaohan to carry so much.

Lin Qingluo pursed her lips, and later she would throw as many as possible into the bamboo basket.

Although judging from the current results, they are already guaranteed to win.

She still wanted to take it seriously and didn't want to let down Xiao Han's hard work.

After taking away the backpack, Xiao Han sat down on the ground.

Although he is now in excellent physical condition, sprinting with all his strength under a heavy load is still a bit too much.

When I stopped now, I felt like smoke was coming out of my throat.

Xiao Han quickly waved to the staff waiting nearby and made a gesture of drinking water.

The camera turned, Xiao Han drank a bottle of water, and burped with satisfaction.

cool~

At this time, Xiao Han began to observe the surrounding situation seriously.

At this time, Lin Qingluo was already standing at the throwing point, unpacking his backpack and taking out a supply bag.

Take a few deep breaths to adjust your breathing rhythm, and then throw it hard into the bamboo basket.

Another perfect parabola, the package of supplies entered the bamboo basket with a swish.

"Okay, awesome~"

Xiao Han applauded vigorously here.

After three rounds of training, Lin Qingluo's throwing level has made a qualitative leap.

The success rate has reached more than 90%.

A perfect marksman~

I don't know what he thought of, but Xiao Han sat on the ground and laughed.

The four Bailu girls who were looking straight at the side had question marks on their foreheads.

What's going on? You're not too excited, right?

Seeing Lin Qingluo accurately hitting the bamboo basket one by one, the girls had already lost their desire to win.

Because this task is simply impossible to complete.

The team of Xiao Han and Lin Qingluo are the perfect devils.

The second is what they should strive for.