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Chapter 18

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"Isn't it just an acupressure mat? It's a small matter."

Hearing the production team mention jump rope on an acupressure mat, everyone showed a look of disdain.

They were all frequent guests of major variety shows; what games hadn't they played?

Never mind jump rope on an acupressure mat; even disco on an acupressure mat would be no problem.

"Holy crap."

However.

When they saw the super-small bamboo shoot acupressure mat brought up by the production staff, everyone was dumbfounded.

Their scalps went numb!

You call this an acupressure mat?

Seeing the towering, sharp protrusions on this green acupressure mat made people gasp.

If it were placed in ancient times, it could serve as an instrument of torture!

Moreover, this acupressure mat was custom-made by the production team at a factory; it was large, wide, and had huge coverage.

"Director, are you serious?"

"Is this... not planning to record the next episode?"

Seeing this scene, Sha Yi was so scared he stuttered.

Everyone curiously squatted down to test the hardness of the acupressure mat with their fingers first.

"Damn! It hurts even when pressing lightly with a finger. Are you sure we have to jump rope on it?"

Fan Chengcheng also looked up at Director Yao suspiciously.

"Don't worry, our staff tried it before; they jumped six or seven times at most, it's no problem."

"And the acupressure mat can promote blood circulation, stimulate nerves, and increase the immune system's defense function."

"........"

Listening to the director's team painting a big picture, everyone rolled their eyes repeatedly.

Lin Yu didn't even look at the acupressure mat; his mind was entirely focused on thinking about how to improve his stamina with Six-Flavor Rehmannia Pills.

"I'll go up and try."

"It's fine, I'm not afraid of pain."

Bai Lu gathered her courage to go up and feel it for everyone first.

"Ouch!"

But before she had even stepped on it for a second, Bai Lu collapsed onto the grass to the side and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Damn, is your acupressure mat electrified?"

"It hurts like hell!"

Bai Lu looked at the red spots on the soles of her feet and screamed resentfully.

This,

Seeing Bai Lu like this, everyone else backed away a few steps, not daring to try it easily.

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