In fact, Qin Lu couldn't win against the coach if he really learned from each other, but he seemed to have specially learned his skills. He moved quickly and even if he predicted it, it would be difficult to avoid it.

"You won." The junior coach was not angry at all, he smiled and said, "I think the teacher who teaches you must be very strong."

Qin Lu just smiled and said nothing.

The instructor he hired at that time was indeed someone who had reached the top in this field. He may only be able to make an appearance of many demanding movements, but he has learned a lot of skills that can be used.

Qin Lu got a total of 2,450 in the last few hours.

The cameraman was more excited than Qin Lu himself.

It was too late to do anything, so Qin Lu went back to the dormitory directly, half an hour earlier than ten o'clock.

Fan Xi and the others went back to the dormitory stuck, and when he saw Qin Lu, Fan Xi finally returned from the game to reality, scratching his head embarrassedly, "Lu, I think most of us are in this group. It's getting cold..."

"No." Qin Lu handed Fan Xi the envelope in his hand, and shook his head with a smile, "It shouldn't be at the bottom."

"Wow, 500 vouchers!" Fan Xi looked at it and grinned, "500 is not bad! At least it adds up to a thousand."

Qin Lu shook his head: "there are more."

Fan Xi: "Huh?"

Yu Zifei looked at Qin Lu inquiringly.

Qin Lu made a gesture: "Add another two thousand."

Fan Xi: "!!!"

Yu Zifei's face was cold and unmoved, but his pupils were actually shaking. Because he didn't turn on the mic all day today, he played the game in general, and the original expenditure was basically negative.

If their group didn't have Qin Lu, the next link would definitely be very miserable.

At this time the other groups came back. Liao Junchen's group looked normal, but they were a little tired, and Jin Youen and the three of them were a little miserable.

To be precise, it was Jin Youen and Su Qinglan who were miserable, while Wei Zige was fine.

Su Qinglan's face was haunted, and there was still paint on his face. After seeing Qin Lu, he rushed over with a wow.

Qin Lu smiled and reached out and patted the other's little curly hair soothingly.

The host Wu Shazi, who had been waiting for a long time, blinked and said, "Now, start counting the total amount earned by each group!"

Chapter 136

Liao Junchen's group originally made the most money from selling candied haws, but after giving Qin Lu a 10% commission, they changed from the first to the second. The last group is the haunted house group, and Kim Yoon's already stiff face turned even darker.

Wu Shazi recorded the amount of the three groups with a smile.

"According to your ranking order, the three groups can get different numbers of kits, and they will be distributed to everyone tomorrow. The first group will get three kits each, the second group will get two each, and the last One per group."

"The tips will be very important in the later stages."

The members all nodded, but there was no immediate sense of its importance. It was probably more relaxed when they returned to a familiar environment. The members all returned to a state of being a little sleepy in the morning, leaning on the sofa more casually.

It was the first time that Wu Shazi saw idols who let themselves go so true. When Fan Xi yawned, she blinked wickedly, and suddenly said: "Then, please prepare your luggage in advance, tomorrow morning at six o'clock. Meet downstairs!"

Fan Xi's yawn was halfway through, and he froze on the spot.

Qin Lu was stunned for a moment, ready to pack?

"Where to go? By plane or by car?" Han Suyan also quickly grasped the point. Is it because the distance is too long to return for a day, or is it a long stay?

Wu Shazi smiled and made a mysterious appearance: "I can't tell you now, I will give you a surprise tomorrow. This will be your first long-distance trip! A little reminder, you don't need to bring a lot of things, Because you may not have the opportunity to use it."

"Then I won't disturb everyone, have a good rest, see you tomorrow."

The staff of the production team left soon, and the Infinite9 members who were left in the dormitory were still a little bit stunned.

"I thought every day was similar to today, but I didn't expect it to be just an appetizer." Nan Xiao rubbed his chin and said, "Well, but it's pretty good, just take it out for fun, I haven't traveled with my friends for a long time. "

Su Qinglan, who was devastated by the haunted house for a day, waved her hands weakly and said, "Brother Nanxiao, I think you think too much... The production team won't let us really eat, drink, and have fun. Today, I'm exhausted."

Nan Xiao stretched out his arm and restrained Su Qinglan's neck from behind, rubbing his little curly hair in a mess: "Tired of our little Su?" Nan Xiao was seven years older than Su Qinglan, and he treated him like a child, "At night If you can't sleep, brother will sing you a famous song!"

"Farewell to Brother Nan Xiao, the more I sing, the more I can't sleep... I've always wanted to say it!" Su Qinglan thought of this very dissatisfied protest, "Why don't you treat Qin Lu like a child! Obviously I'm better than him? It's been a few months!!"

"It's not fair" on his face when he complained, but several teammates in the living room didn't seem to hear it, and turned their heads away from him with a very deliberate smile.

As Wei Zige walked to his room, he raised his hand and grabbed the T-shirt on his back and took it off neatly. The thorny tattoos hovering over his dark-skinned lower back could be seen. He reached out and touched his ears, grinned and turned back with a smile: "Well, did someone speak just now? Oh, it's a little brat who is afraid of ghosts."

Inexplicably, Kim You Eun, who felt that he was lying on the gun, turned black again.

Su Qinglan picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at Wei Zige: "I can go to you, Wei Zige!!"

He turned his head to look at Qin Lu who was laughing lowly: "...Lu, you are still smiling!"

Wei Zige nimbly avoided the opponent's pillow attack, and waved his hand without looking back: "Good night brother."

However, after such a commotion, Su Qinglan felt that the gloomy feeling brought by the secret room had almost disappeared.