Looking at these cheering people, Wang Wei couldn't help rolling his eyes.

A group of rough people! Wang Wei thought so.

Then, he pressed his hands and continued to speak: "In order to reward everyone with their work in the village over the past year, the village has specially prepared many programs for everyone to watch. The first thing that appears is the program brought to us by our new army soldiers, march!"

After Niu Daxun repeated Wang Wei's words, he followed Wang Wei and retreated.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Tong Shu rode the black panther in a majestic way into the square from the side.

Behind him, one hundred and twenty well-trained New Army soldiers entered the field in a row with four steps.

The twenty people in front all held the iron knife in their hands in front of them, and the hundred people in the back each held a wooden spear of about the same thickness and length.

"One, two, one, two, one..." The warrior on the far left of the team shouted slogans in a consistent voice.

With the slogans, the new army soldiers moved neatly.

There is a kind of beauty called neat beauty, and there is a kind of shock called Chinese soldiers.

Wang Wei remembered that before he traveled through time, every time he heard the national anthem in front of the TV and saw the PLA soldiers walking neatly, walking past the silver screen, he felt his scalp numb, and he felt an indescribable shock in his heart.

Although the new army soldiers trained on the PLA soldiers as the template are very different from the PLA soldiers when they are disciplined and steadily, those small flaws are enough to be ignored in the eyes of these primitive people who have never seen the world.

There was no too much language, just under the leadership of the tung tree, the new army soldiers walked around the square.

Everyone around was silent and their hearts were filled with unspeakable feelings.

However, Wang Wei looked at the system background and the rapid increase in shock points, he knew that the first activity he organized had all shocked them.

Although there was no fancy performance or knife-slashing action, the neat steps and meticulous attitude alone were enough to shock people.

After the new army soldiers went down, the second program was added.

This is under the leadership of Pinecone, and twenty people sang together, our workers are powerful.

Music is an indispensable thing in any era.

Although the primitive people did not produce music, they knew how to use sound to vent their mood.

When you are in a good mood, many people like to hum in a tone that they don’t understand, but they are very cheerful to express their mood.

When Wang Wei explained to everyone what singing meant, everyone calmed down and watched the performance of Pine Cone in the center of the square.

Among the twenty people, there were those with the surname Sang, those with the surname Zhu, and slaves with wooden signs hanging around their necks.

The first time I was being watched by so many people, many of them couldn't help but feel stage frightened.

So after the pine cones started to tune, I sang just two or three sentences, and the chorus became completely messy.

The rhythm is chaotic, the voice is trembling, the wrong sing, and the lyrics are all happening.

I don’t know who led the lead around me, which made everyone in the audience burst into laughter.

Pinecon and the others ran down in shame, and Wang Wei was not annoyed. After all, the choir formed last night only took a half-day to get into the singing accident, and it was as expected that it would be.

Although they did not get any shock points, at least it was their credit to be able to make everyone happy.

After a failed chorus, twenty strong men who were still shirtless in the cold wind.

Most of these strong men were selected from slaves with great strength.

They were divided into two groups, and in the middle was a hemp rope as thick as a child's arms, and a red thread was tied between the hemp rope.

"The next program is tug of war. Ten people from both sides are divided into two teams: red and blue. Wherever the red rope is pulled over the white line, the winner will be rewarded with one spoonful of honey and half a pound of white salt! Now, everyone will cheer for their favorite teams!" Wang Wei briefly introduced the rules of tug of war and announced the beginning.

The entertainment methods in primitive society were very scarce, and singing, dancing, telling jokes and other things were not in line with their tastes.

So in order to hold an unforgettable annual meeting for everyone, Wang Wei racked his brains.

The collision of tug of war is the most likely way to arouse everyone's emotions.

Sure enough, at the beginning of the tug of war, it entered a white-hot stage.

For the rewards of honey and white salt, people on both sides made great efforts, and none of them were willing to relax.

The red rope on the hemp rope moves to the left and to the right.

When everyone on the field saw this situation, they immediately followed Wang Wei's instructions and cheered up the red and blue team members.

To be honest, at least 80% of the people below have forgotten which team is the red side and which team is the blue side.

However, is it important to whoever is red and whoever is blue? What they want is passion, passion, and to shout out all the past ups and depressions.

After almost ten minutes of stalemate, the players on both sides were exhausted enough. After a glance at each other, they saw the determination of both sides.

They were sweating heavily, their foreheads were bulging, and they were roaring with all their strength.

The hemp rope collapsed straight and the competition reached a white-hot stage.

Sudden.

A "touch" sound.

The child's arms were so thick that they were torn off.

The team members on both sides fell to the ground off guard.

Wang Wei's mouth twitched twice, and he once again saw the strength of these primitive and strong men.

Mom sells it, we are specially thickened and made of hemp rope with sisal!

Such a thick hemp rope may not be able to be pulled off even if it is twenty bisons. You have actually pulled it off. It's so terrifying!

The result of the game was ended with Wang Wei's announcement that both sides tied for first place.

Although the ranking of tied for the first place made the players on both sides not very satisfied, everyone became happy again with the reward of honey and white salt.

Don't underestimate this spoon of honey and a little white salt.

If you don't keep it, you can easily change to the favor of the woman you used to disdain for, and let her accompany you to give birth to a baby in the haystack at night, and you can choose the posture of your choice.

Next, racing, long jump and even high jump, a good annual meeting made Wang Wei a sports meeting.

Fortunately, the effect looked very good. The passion on the field could arouse human emotions the most. Even if everyone couldn't hear what Niu was saying in his loud voice, it could not stop them. They overwhelmed the cheers.

Half past the afternoon, all the sports that can be performed have ended.

The last game ended with the strongest man in the village, the strongest man in the village, wrestled barely.

This wrestling also set the atmosphere to the extreme.

After the performance, four wooden boards were transported up as everyone shouted "One more".

The sports project has been completed, but less than half of the annual meeting has passed. In the remaining time, except for Honghua and their dance as the finale, it will enter a program where everyone participates.
Chapter completed!