Chapter 355

This scene made everyone present gasp; he truly deserves the name 'Little Cheetah'—his agility and speed were simply too sharp!

He exuded the aura of a king, while Lin Yu was overshadowed, forced to remain below.

"Here I come, Lin Yu, get down there!"

As he said this, the two began to grapple, one above and one below.

The onlookers below let out bursts of cheers and shouts.

The outcome was decided!

As if it were raining on a leaking house, the support pole in Lin Yu's hand was intentionally pulled away by the production team.

Director Yao: Let's see what you do now?

Even if a great immortal came, he couldn't save you now!

Seeing this scene of white-hot battle,

Yang Ying, Song Song Yuqi, and Bai Lu all opened their mouths wide in astonishment. In their hearts, they wanted Lin Yu to taste the bitterness of failure, yet they didn't want him to lose; their expressions were very conflicted!

"Hey, hey, hey?!"

"Lin Yu, don't take off my socks!"

On camera,

because there was no support pole, Lin Yu grabbed onto Zheng Kai's ankle with one hand.

Zheng Kai's sock was quickly stripped off by Lin Yu's sharp-eyed and quick-handed move. Stepping on the support pole with a bare foot made Zheng Kai howl in pain.

"Hahahaha!"

The crowd below erupted into laughter.

"Hahaha! Lin Yu is too ruthless; how could he take off Brother Kai's socks! What kind of low-down tricks are these?"

Li Chen laughed until he was rocking back and forth.

"Don't say that, watching Brother Kai step on the support pole with his bare foot in pain makes me want to laugh."

Song Song Yuqi covered her mouth, giggling and shrugging, unable to stop.

Director Yao and the production team were also laughing uncontrollably.

Lin Yu, this kid really has too many devious ideas; he's impossible to guard against!

Zheng Kai gritted his teeth. Forget it, if I don't have socks, I don't have socks; I need to end this quickly.

It's truly not easy to win against Lin Yu even once!

But the next moment,

Zheng Kai's expression changed instantly, his hair standing on end in fear.

"Hey, hey, hey, brother, taking off my socks is one thing, but don't take off my pants!?"

Zheng Kai looked distressed and said pitifully.

Positioned above Lin Yu, he couldn't hide or run; he was firmly grabbed by the pant leg and pulled downward bit by bit.

While speaking,

his tight-fitting clothes had already been torn open.

A few patches of flesh-colored skin at Zheng Kai's waist were revealed. "Hahahaha!"

"Honk, honk, honk, honk, honk!"

"It's over, Brother Kai is going to have a wardrobe malfunction today."

Seeing this comical scene below, the crowd erupted into laughter again.

"Brother Kai! There are over 15 million people in the live stream right now; you handle it yourself."

Lin Yu had just come from the production team's side, so he naturally knew the number of viewers in the live stream.

"Holy crap! So many people?"

Zheng Kai was shocked, then looked at the patch of white skin at his waist, his face turning red, and he panicked.

Damn it!

This is practically a public execution!

When models have wardrobe malfunctions on the runway, it's understandable, but I'm just on 'Running Man' playing a game—is exposing my butt really worth it?

"Brother Kai, I'm counting to three."

"You don't have much time left."

Lin Yu threatened with absolute certainty.

Holy crap!

Hearing this, the whole audience was stunned.

You're pulling someone else's pants down, and you're still acting like you're in the right?

In this absurd scene, Zheng Kai clearly had the advantage, yet it was the suppressed Lin Yu who looked relaxed and comfortable.

Zheng Kai's face was livid, and he was indecisive.

On camera,

Lin Yu began a leisurely countdown.

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Wait, I, I surrender!"

Seeing that his pants were about to be pulled down, Zheng Kai laughed and cried as he patted the platform repeatedly, hurriedly surrendering and admitting defeat.

Winning or losing doesn't matter,

but one must keep their dignity in this world!

【Emotion points +1+1+1】

Seeing Zheng Kai's blushing face, pursed lips, and the silly way he pulled up his pants in frustration.

The live stream room exploded instantly.

"Hahahaha, what is even happening? Brother Kai surrendered just like that; this is too unjust!"

"Lin Yu is too despicable! He has absolutely no shame! Isn't this cheating? We're all adults, how can he pull someone else's pants down?"

"What do you know? In war, deception is the way; attacking the strategy is secondary, attacking the heart is primary. Lin Yu is playing a psychological game."

"That's right, Brother Kai lost the game, but at least he preserved his reputation, hahahaha!"

"This is already good; I estimate that if he stayed for another five minutes, Zheng Kai would have been stripped bare on the platform—he can consider it a sacrifice for art!"

"..."

Zheng Kai is out, Lin Yu wins!

"Then we have five members who have won."

"They are Lin Yu, Zhang Yishan, Zhou Shen, Bai Lu, and Song Yuqi."

"Among those five, we will decide through a draw which two members can check the identities of the others."

As soon as Director Yao finished speaking,

the 'Running Man' team looked around, observing the subtle expressions on each other's faces.

"I definitely won't be drawn; I wouldn't even get picked in a two-choice scenario."

Song Song Yuqi pouted; if it's about luck, it's better not to compete at all!

The few who won the competition were all somewhat dissatisfied with this result.

Indeed!

The five of them finally won, and in the end, they still have to rely on luck to compete for the key to the secret room—what kind of situation is this?

"Why don't the five of us go up together and see who is the last one standing?"

After Lin Yu said this,

he glanced at the previous four winners to seek everyone's opinion.

"Wow! That's a great idea!"

Zhou Shen, sitting on the platform, leaned back and gasped.

"A melee between five people?"

Zhang Yishan held a mineral water bottle, his eyes widening in excitement.

"Sure, I think it's fine; anyway, I'm not going up, I'm just an onlooker."

Sha Yi chuckled, wearing an 'onlooker' face.