Quick Transmigration: The Mad Beauty Refuses to Be the Scapegoat!-Chapter 528 - 10: After Divorce, the Cannon Fodder Joins a Romance Variety Show (Part 10)

Chapter 528: Chapter 10: After Divorce, the Cannon Fodder Joins a Romance Variety Show (Part 10)

In the midst of the crowd, Jiang Lai nonchalantly sprayed sunscreen.

Before the competition began, everyone paired up, and among the four teams, Zhou Luo and Jiang Lai stood the farthest apart, with Zhou Luo’s visible disdain written all over his face.

Everyone noticed, which made things a bit awkward.

But Jiang Lai, as if nothing was happening, finished applying sunscreen, took off her hat, put on a tight-fitting sun-protective shirt, and finally looked at Zhou Luo.

"I’m definitely going to win this competition."

Zhou Luo sneered.

"Winning or losing isn’t up to you, and it’s not just about talking."

Jiang Lai stretched out her arms and warmed up her muscles. Under the sunlight, her body looked long and balanced. She wore the simplest sun-protective clothing and casual pants but exuded an indescribable laziness and relaxation.

"Hmm, as long as you don’t drag me down."

Zhou Luo’s eyebrows furrowed so much they could almost catch a fly.

How unlucky he was, never once pairing up with Shang Qingrao in so many attempts.

Looking across, Shang Qingrao was chatting and laughing with Hu Peiyuan next to her.

She always handled herself with ease among these people, her delicate and beautiful face matched with a friendly smile, making her extremely well-liked by the audience.

The competition started as the show crew issued commands from the front.

"Everyone, complete the task within the five-second countdown and maintain it for three seconds, or you’ll be disqualified.

The first one, three hands, two feet."

Three hands and two feet, this first one wasn’t a high-difficulty move.

The five seconds passed quickly, and everyone immediately responded by lifting one foot.

Zhou Luo placed both hands on the reflexology board for himself, leaving Jiang Lai to stand on one leg and support with one hand bent over.

Not difficult at all.

All four groups passed.

"The second one, three feet, one hand."

Again, passed smoothly.

"The third one, one foot, three hands."

[One foot, three hands?!]

[What kind of bizarre move is this?]

[The male guest holds the female guest standing on one foot, then bends to reach the reflexology board.]

The five-second countdown began, and after a brief pause, everyone reacted quickly.

Shang Qingrao directly shouted out.

"All the guys hold the girls, squat down, and support with one foot and both hands, while the girls reach for the reflexology board with their arms around the guys’ necks!"

The sourness of the reflexology board was imaginable, and Hu Peiyuan, without any hesitation, embraced Shang Qingrao directly, then bent over with both hands on the ground, while Shang Qingrao wrapped her arm around his neck and reached down with one hand.

This position was intimate and ambiguous, with Hu Peiyuan wincing with pain while unable to help but smile.

Murong Yan, on the side, had already darkened his face, raising his hand straight to give up on this move.

[Wow, the Domineering President is jealous!!]

[Hahaha Qingqing, you have no heart! Look at the Domineering President’s resentful eyes]

[Old Hu is laughing like a fool]

[Is Murong Yan’s action fair to the other female guest?]

[Hahaha, directly giving up, I bet Brother Luo also threw in the towel]

But Zhou Luo didn’t give up; instead, he squatted on one leg with one hand supporting the ground without any intention to cooperate with Jiang Lai.

[My habit of feeling embarrassed for others is acting up again]

[Jiang Lai, maybe you should just give up, really, save some face for yourself]

[Hahahaha amazing! Brother Luo, you are truly amazing!!]

Everyone thought Jiang Lai’s team was bound to lose this round.

Who would’ve thought that in the last second of the countdown, Jiang Lai directly put both hands on the reflexology board and nimbly lifted her foot, flipping over it.

The whole person was standing upside down straight on the reflexology board!

[Holy shit!!!!]

[On the reflexology board, standing upside down on her hands?!!]

[One foot, three hands, damn! Can it even be done this way?!]

[I willingly call Jiang Lai the strongest woman]

#Jiang Lai, reflexology board handstand#

Quickly shot up to the hot search.

The other groups on the side were all stunned.

As the countdown ended, Jiang Lai gracefully and swiftly flipped over, tidied her clothes, and looked at Zhou Luo.

Zhou Luo stared at her, his gaze complex.

What on earth was Jiang Lai up to? Trying to get back together with him again?

Keep dreaming!

"What are you staring at? You’d better not drag me down."

Zhou Luo laughed in anger at this statement.

"Who kept dragging everyone down last episode? I thought someone would know in their heart."

"A real man talking sarcastically and beating around the bush, is this the masculine image you promote?

And, losing the game and blaming it on the girl, you’ve got some nerve."

Jiang Lai finished with a sneer.

This smile almost made Zhou Luo explode on the spot.

Jiang Lai knew how to stab him right in the heart.

In the third move, only Jiang Lai and Zhou Luo’s team completed it successfully, along with Shang Qingrao and Hu Peiyuan’s team.

Besides Murong Yan who automatically forfeited, another group led by Liang Qizhou also gave up after one try.

Mainly because the move was indeed too intimate, almost face to face, and as a non-couple duo, both Liang Qizhou and Coco opted to forfeit.

"The fourth group, which is the last one, one foot."

[The production crew is stirring up drama!]

[Isn’t this obviously wanting the boy to hold the girl with one foot standing?]

[Tsk tsk tsk, Domineering President is going to be jealous again]

[Brother Luo: Can’t escape, simply can’t escape]

[Director, please be a decent person!!]

This time, Murong Yan again didn’t hesitate to choose to forfeit.

Next to him, Gao Yanwei’s smile was a bit stiff.

In this love reality show, it’s all about gaining Heartbeat Value through some intimate and ambiguous actions.

Now Murong Yan continuously avoids suspicion, which only reduces the audience’s attention towards her, wasting a chance to shine in the game.

Murong Yan looked at Shang Qingrao, his eyes gleaming darkly.

Shang Qingrao could only smile helplessly, then patted Hu Peiyuan’s shoulder.

"Sorry, I’m forfeiting."

She shouldn’t provoke him too much; just let him feel a bit jealous and coax him later.

Anyway, she’s already completed three actions, surely in first place.

Even if Jiang Lai and Zhou Luo’s group also completed three actions, they would surely forfeit the last one, at most tying for first place.

As for Liang Qizhou, Shang Qingrao knew him well enough, he wouldn’t force himself to do things he didn’t want to do.

Sure enough, without waiting for Liang Qizhou to speak, Coco, being very perceptive, voluntarily forfeited, saving herself some face.

Lastly, it was Jiang Lai’s group.

This move had to be completed by the male holding the female and standing on one foot.

There’s no way Zhou Luo would hold Jiang Lai, so at the start of the countdown, he immediately reached out.

"I forfe..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Lai cut in.

"This move isn’t hard; we can complete it."

Zhou Luo looked down at her with dissatisfaction.

"My arm hurts, can’t exert strength."

Just an excuse anyway.

The five seconds were passing quickly, Jiang Lai frowned, stepped forward, and didn’t give Zhou Luo a chance to say another word, directly cradling his leg and waist, then with a little force.

"Stop talking nonsense."

Saying this, Jiang Lai had already steadily lifted Zhou Luo into her arms, then in the split second the countdown ended, she raised one foot.

[Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!!]

[My eyes! My eyes! Jiang Lai is so damn cool!!]