Chapter 65

"Alright, now it's finally our Infinite Challenge's absolute ace's turn. Welcome, the mighty food god, Jung Jun-ho!"

Cheers and applause erupted. The six members before him were all empty-handed, even the highly anticipated Yoo Jae-suk, who had been thwarted by a group of aunties. So now, all hopes were pinned on Jung Jun-ho.

"Go, Big Head, you must bring back a radish!" Seeing this, Yoo Jae-suk, standing beside him, encouraged Jung Jun-ho, who was already at the starting line.

"No problem, just watch me! I won't hold back at all..." Pressure turned into motivation. Facing the high expectations, Jung Jun-ho gently pushed his stylish, fluffy hair and said confidently.

He had the confidence. Perhaps in agility, he couldn't match Yoo Jae-suk, but in strength, he believed he was the strongest in Infinite Challenge, no one else!

Finally, seeing the signal from Yoo Jae-suk, Assistant Choi immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Ladies, the free shopping time at the market has reached its final moments. Welcome to the rush!"

"Ah～～～～!!!!"

Instantly!

As soon as Assistant Choi finished speaking, Jung Jun-ho let out a loud roar, his thick thighs moving wildly as he charged directly towards the aunties who were already gathering around the vegetable stand.

In an instant, with Jung Jun-ho's large strides, Yoo Jae-suk even felt a slight tremor under his feet, as if millions of horses were galloping...

(Well~~~⊙﹏⊙b sweat, a bit exaggerated...)

However, seeing Jung Jun-ho's fierce and sudden charge, it not only boosted the confidence of the MCs but also made Yoo Jae-suk exclaim involuntarily, "Big Head's 0.1-ton impact is truly wild!"

"Ah~~~~~"

Bang!

A complete thud.

Instantly, seeing Jung Jun-ho instantly squeeze his entire body into the crowd of aunties, Yoo Jae-suk couldn't help but mourn for the aunties who formed the human wall.

Facing such a 0.1-ton impact, they must be enduring intense pain. This is... This is... Too intense! \(^o^)/~ (This guy still remembers the aunties' grudge for touching him~~~)

Seeing Jung Jun-ho's body darting left and right among the aunties, Yoo Jae-suk involuntarily clenched his fists. Watching Jung Jun-ho use brute force to throw off the disguised strong men, Yoo Jae-suk almost cheered out loud.

However, for the others, seeing the now explosive Jung Jun-ho, they all showed looks of shock.

Thus, in the blink of an eye, one radish, two radishes...

"Wow, with his current performance, Jung Jun-ho is already the champion." Yoo Jae-suk, who had never seen such a wild Jung Jun-ho, muttered to himself.

Unfortunately, after grabbing two radishes, Jung Jun-ho's initial burst of energy was almost depleted, and the strong men disguised as aunties behind them also reacted, uniting to counter him.

So, when the game-ending whistle blew, Jung Jun-ho's achievement was just two radishes. However, even so, he still won the championship!

The next moment, naturally, was the punishment time after the game.

However, looking at the half radish handed to him, Yoo Jae-suk curiously shook the radish, which was neatly cut from the side, and asked, "Brother, what are we supposed to do with this?"

"Um~~~ It's like this, everyone should know about Park Jun-hyung (he is a comedian at a comedy concert, also known for his prominent teeth). He created the 'Tooth Grinding Skill' which involves quickly grinding a radish with his teeth. Since we played the 'Follow the Radish' game, as punishment, we need to grind the radish with our teeth." Yoo Jae-suk explained.

I'm dizzy~~~

"My brother, not everyone can do this, right?" Instantly recalling the 'Tooth Grinding Skill' he saw on TV, although it was funny to watch, Yoo Jae-suk felt a great deal of pressure when it came to actually doing it.

(At the same time, he mourned for his upper teeth, chin, and nose for a second~~~)

"I have an advantage in grinding radishes with my teeth because my mouth is also quite prominent, so..." Ignoring Yoo Jae-suk's complaints, Yoo Jae-suk immediately opened his mouth, pushed out his upper teeth, and rubbed the surface of the half-cut radish from top to bottom.

"Wow! It really works... But brother, don't you find it spicy?" Everyone knows that raw radishes have a very spicy and pungent taste, so even though Yoo Jae-suk had demonstrated, Yoo Jae-suk was still hesitant.

"Spicy! How can it not be spicy?" However, as part of the punishment game, with Yoo Jae-suk starting, the others also began to display their 'Tooth Grinding Skill.'

Seeing this, Yoo Jae-suk had no choice but to open his mouth as wide as possible and start grinding the radish...

Crunch crunch~~~~

"Ah~~~ So spicy! Brother, is there any reward for grinding faster?" (Heaven and earth, give me some mental comfort!)

"No!" Yoo Jae-suk's decisive answer broke Yoo Jae-suk's heart, and he continued to grind the radish.

(Since it's a punishment, there's no such thing as a reward, dream on!)

"(⊙o⊙) Wow, watching you guys grind radishes is really enjoyable!" From his own reward, a large bowl of salted cabbage, Jung Jun-ho tore off a piece and chewed it, watching the remaining six people perform the funny task as the only winner.

"Ya~~~ Your nose is red, Jae-suk." Seeing Yoo Jae-suk, who had been grinding radishes for a long time, Jung Jun-ho laughed and commented.

"So spicy... So terrible!" (Kim Tae-ho sweat, if it were good, it wouldn't be a punishment!) Spitting out the radish pieces in his mouth, Yoo Jae-suk rubbed his nose, which had turned red from the friction, and complained.

However, although it was troublesome, since it was a punishment, they had to accept it. So, the filming only ended when everyone had finished grinding their radishes.

After cleaning their increasingly red noses and drinking the hot drinks provided by the production team (since Yoo Jae-suk, the investor, was part of the team, the treatment was naturally better), they sat down to wait.

During this time, the production staff began preparing the materials needed for the next shoot and changing the camera tapes.

"How are you feeling now, Jae-suk?" Handing a cup of hot coffee to Yoo Jae-suk, Jung Jun-ho looked at his still red nose and asked with concern.

In response, Yoo Jae-suk continued to gently rub his slightly painful nose and answered, "It's fine, it's just red from the friction. It should be fine in a bit."

"Okay, then quickly drink some hot drinks to warm up. Otherwise, we'll have a hard time when the shooting starts!" As he spoke, Jung Jun-ho thought about the things he saw when he went to get the hot drinks, and he felt a bit uncomfortable.

"What do you mean we'll have a hard time?" Yoo Jae-suk didn't understand what Jung Jun-ho meant, but his first reaction was that the production team had prepared some more challenging things.

"It's what I just saw, I'm not sure if it's..." Saying this, Jung Jun-ho leaned close to Yoo Jae-suk's ear and whispered to him to avoid others hearing.

When Yoo Jae-suk heard what Jung Jun-ho meant, his eyes widened, "What a pain~~~!"

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PS: This morning, my mom had a bit of gas poisoning, so I was busy for a long time. I only started writing in the afternoon, so today's updates will be two chapters. The number of extra chapters will be recorded, (even if I don't remember, the guys in the group will remember very clearly) and I'll try to catch up as much as possible by the end of the month. I'll do my best.

At the same time, thank you to reader WLMAOMAO for the tip!

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