Chapter 308: 308： Respective tasks

Then Lei Jiayin and Wang Xun both went to try. Lei Jiayin [470], Wang Xun was the highest, actually [500].

"If nothing happens, Brother Xun, you must be number one." Xiaozhu congratulated his old friend.

"Haha, I think so too." Wang Xun is also very confident.

Then Jiang Siming was left, and everyone looked at him.

This young man looks tall, but height has nothing to do with strength, and it has nothing to do with weight. Can it be related to height?

Just now Yue Yunpeng personally demonstrated this, no matter how much meat he has, it didn't help him...

"It's up to you, told you to laugh at me just now. If the score is not as high as my score, don't let me laugh and cry." Reba said mischievously.

"It doesn't exist at all, stop fantasizing, fantasizing girl."

Jiang Siming chuckled and put on his gloves, and then he struck the force plate with ease.

Bang!

The force plate made a loud noise and fell down with a whine.

The entire boxing machine lights up with a red light, which is the red light that only appears after breaking records.

A shocking number appeared on the display.

"1210!"

Wow!

The crowd was in an uproar.

Including the director team and cameramen.

They had played this machine when it was shipped yesterday. The top eleven burly cameramen who had practiced boxing hit a number of 655, and everyone was shocked.

This 1210 is too unbelievable, is it almost twice that of the boxing uncle?

"Is the machine broken?"

"how can that be?"

"Try again I don't believe it."

Little Pig and the others were a little bit incredulous. They didn't even see what strength Jiang Siming used, so they stood still and hit the punch ‘lightly’. This was 1,200 kilograms? Nonsense!

After Jiang Siming finished the fight, a regretful smile appeared on his face. He had known it a long time ago and would use a little bit more effort.

He was already very restrained just now, for fear of shocking the world, so he only used 30% of his strength, which was the result of the useless dantian real anger.

"You try again."

The director didn't believe it anymore and wanted Jiang Siming to try it.

Jiang Siming did not refuse, and punched the boxing machine again.

"1000!"

This time Jiang Siming took a bit of strength, but still hit 1,000 jin.

Now everyone believes that Jiang Siming is really very powerful.

"Your fist is real and fake, are you sure you are the anchor and not the champion?" Wang Xun asked in confusion.

"The strength of the boxing champion is much greater than that of me. Don't think about it, I just exercise more usually."

Jiang Siming's face is not red and heartbeat when he said this. When did he exercise? Pooh!

"Please Jiang Siming to come and take your mission card. Your mission is to eat."

Once the director finished speaking, everyone was not calm, what the hell? eat!

Jiang Siming took his mission card in the past, and it was indeed eating.

[Please eat the food prepared for you at five fixed spots in Wulong, Chongqing. 】

This task seems very tempting!

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Especially Yue Yunpeng, immediately ran over and shouted: "Brother Jiang, let's change the task!"

"How can you do it, at least let me see what your task is."

Yue Yunpeng is the one with the least punch, and his task is the most difficult. Jiang Siming doesn't want to throw favors and throw himself into the pit.

"Then I'll take a look at the mission first." Yue Yunpeng was afraid that others would rush to replace Jiang Siming with him, so he immediately went over and took his mission card.

And his task card is to be a ‘worker’ in Chongqing.

In Chongqing, there is a group of people who climb up the hill, carrying a one-meter long bamboo stick on their shoulders, and two green nylon ropes tied to the stick, wandering along the street for life. They come from the countryside and are temporary transporters on the streets of Chongqing. Workers, called "Bangbang Army" by Chongqing citizens, have also become a unique cultural symbol of the local area.

This is a job that needs to work hard to pick things. Simply put, it is tired, very tired!

Yue Yunpeng almost cried when he got this task. He didn't eat too much but chose a hard laborer. How could his body have any strength.

Yue Yunpeng didn't even ask Jiang Siming to speak, because he thought no one would be stupid enough to change tasks with him.

Others have different tasks. Xiaozhu’s task is to sell fish in the Chongqing vegetable market, Wang Xun’s task is to drive a taxi as a driver, Reba’s task is to sell clothes in the clothing market, and Lei Jiayin is to sell pancakes. .

Although everyone's task is hard, at least it is easier than Yue Yunpeng, Jiang Siming seems to be the simplest.

"Why is my life so bitter~" Yue Yunpeng looked up to the sky and cried for a long time, and blamed himself for lack of energy~ Otherwise, at least I could be a fish seller

As for why everyone's tasks are so messy in this issue, it seems that there is no clue, the director also gave reasons.

"The theme of our show today is Chongqing Journey. Of course, we have limited funds for the show, so we can only ask everyone to support themselves."

Everyone rolled their eyes at the director, and the extreme challenge has never been funded.

"This is your task this morning. It must be completed before twelve o'clock, so everyone, hurry up!"

After the director finished speaking, the big guy started to act.

Fortunately, the program team was conscientious and provided everyone with cars. If they let them find a way to go, it is estimated that the guests will be uprising.

Six people got on the bus. This was a hard-working team building activity. The content of the team building was to work and make money, which was enough.

The big guys all envied Jiang Siming's task. It was much better than them, and it could be as good as heaven.

"I don't think it's so easy. Since everyone is a task of making money, I certainly can't make an exception. I think there is a high probability that it is a task related to eating."

Jiang Siming was not fooled by the show crew at all. He had seen chicken strips. If the task is so simple, it would not be called chicken strips.

"Xiao Jiang is very experienced, he seems to know our show well." Wang Xun said with a smile.

"So you want to change with me, Brother Jiang?" Yue Yunpeng asked expectantly.

Jiang Siming did not refuse, but just replied: "First let me have a look. If I think it doesn't suit me, I'll change it with you."

"Okay, just wait for your words." Yue Yunpeng was satisfied with this answer, at least it could bring him some hope.

The bus took everyone to your destination, and Yue Yunpeng was the first to get off.

Everyone got off the car curiously and took a look at his mission, a small mountain of goods!

And only one burden was given to him, what Yue Yunpeng needed was to send these goods to different merchants.

"I said, brothers, can you help..."

Just after Yue Yunpeng finished speaking, Jiang Siming took the lead and ran into the car. The rest of the people also hurriedly followed. Within two seconds, all the people got on the car and the door was welded to death.

"Driver, drive!" Jiang Siming yelled strangely.

The car ran as soon as it said to run, leaving only Yue Yunpeng, who hadn't finished saying that sentence, messy behind.

Haha...

Wang Xun and the others laughed. This is how this show is. Happiness is king, and spoofing teammates is king.

Jiang Siming's style just now, the proper old fritters style, pitted his teammates~

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Two more~

The content of the chicken strips written by Sake is completely different from the current fifth season, because the show itself is too boring now, so Sake has changed it, so the content is different. Don’t mind if the content is different.

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