Park Hae-sung was familiar with NCT.

The opportunity for DREAM came from a substitute radio station, and she happened to be the substitute radio station's guest.

Then, there was no need for so many complicated descriptions and inner thoughts. She wanted to ask, who would be able to stop herself from liking such handsome and youthful boys?

Moreover, compared to her three younger siblings, Park Hae-sung felt that other people's children were better.

She had to clarify one thing. Towards these cute little brothers, she really only had the heart of an older sister or aunt fan. She definitely did not have any bad intentions.

"Here, take this biscuit."

Park Hae-sung stuffed half of the biscuit into Li Dinu's hands. He quickly waved his hands and said that he did not need it. However, he could not resist Park Hae-sung's enthusiasm and finally obediently hugged it in his arms. He even asked if he wanted to help Park Hae-sung carry the rest of the biscuits.

"No, Nu can carry it. What event is our Jeno going to participate in?"

"Net football and archery." Li Dinu's smile was also in his sister's heart today.

Park Hae-sung told him not to get hurt, but the child in front of her gently told her not to get hurt. Hae-sung Nu had to be careful.

Hae-sung Nu would not participate in any events today, so he would not get hurt at all.

Of course, she did not say this out loud.

When they reached the rest area, Park Hae-sung waved goodbye to Li Dinu. She eagerly watched as her energetic brother carried the biscuits away. Then, she turned her head and saw her sisters lying on the ground, not knowing what to do.

"…" Park Hae-sung looked to the side and saw Shangke standing there. A tall boy was saying something to her.

Hmm?

Park Hae-sung had never heard Shangke talk about male artists. She only knew that when she was still a trainee, she knew a few trainees from other companies. Most of them were from China like her.

"I'm really fine."

After getting closer, Park Hae-sung found that the boy was holding a football and hurriedly apologizing to Shangke, while Shangke smiled and said that she was not injured.

The next competition was indoor basketball, and after that was netball. All the players who were participating in soccer stood to the side and practiced in advance.

The boy didn't control his strength well, and the ball flew towards Shangke. Shangke wanted to dodge, but one of the girls standing beside her didn't notice, so Shangke raised her hand to block it.

"Does it hurt?" After the boy left, Park Hae-sung looked at Shangke's arm, which was wrapped in a long sleeve.

"It hurts, baby."

Shangke shook her wrist and took the ice can with her other hand and stuck it to the spot where the ball had just hit.

Park Hae-sung distributed the rest of the snacks to her sisters and sat down cross-legged.

The basketball court was set up, and the boys participating in the competition changed into their basketball uniforms and warmed up around the court.

Park Hae-sung found Zhengzai in a group of people at a glance.

This was attributed to his fair skin and the lines on his arms that made people involuntarily look at him.

Sleeveless was a scary thing.

Not to mention, many of the sports events were very serious. Every basketball team hired a technical director, who wore a suit and did tactical analysis for a group of idols wearing basketball uniforms.

Park Hae-sung took a few more glances, and Han Chuxia beside her smiled at her.

"Shut your mouth. If you dare to talk nonsense, I'll feed you uncooked noodles in the future."

"I'm just a passerby asking when you're going to work at the radio station." Shangke's wrist didn't seem to feel anything, so she asked very sincerely.

"The day after tomorrow."

Park Hae-sung rubbed her face, "Whenever I think of my cousin, I feel annoyed. Don't you think that little girl doesn't study hard?"

"Ah, when you study, it's like you're wholeheartedly studying." Park Hae-sung couldn't refute. She was tired, so she chose to shut up.

She did see many female idols secretly glancing at Zhengzai? who was listening to the coach seriously.

Annoying.

Park Hae-sung couldn't show her boredom on her face. The adrenaline from Song Zhen winning first place had dissipated, and drowsiness swept over her.

She wasn't interested in indoor basketball or netball, so Park Hae-sung decided to lean on Shangke and close her eyes to rest. To prevent her hair from being messed up, she even put on the hoodie on her sportswear.

"Call me Thank You during lunch."

After becoming an idol, she developed a skill, which was to be able to sleep in noisy places.

Park Hae-sung adjusted the position of her head and complained that Shangke's shoulder was too thin, and it was not comfortable to lean on.

When Shangke patted her, she looked up blankly. She felt her cheeks hurt, and if she wasn't wrong, there should be a red mark on her face.

Why did the radio suddenly call out her name?

Park Hae-sung looked in the direction of Shangke's finger. There was a list of names on the big screen. She first found their team's name, followed by her name.

"It's a special event. The players of each team who didn't participate in the event will participate in some simple events."

The MC's explanation woke Park Hae-sung up. The camera happened to be filming her. She saw her eyes wide open, her mouth open, and her face full of dull expression. There really was a mark on her cheek.

"The winning team will have extra snacks to eat at noon."

Han Chuxia and Song Zhen immediately jumped up when they heard the word snacks. They held down Park Hae-sung, who hadn't reacted yet, and prepared to help her stretch her ligaments.

"Wait … wait a minute!"

"Augny can't get hurt. We have to move. Chuxia, press hard. After pressing, drag her up and lift her legs to jump."

"Ya-yeon, Augny, hold her hands."

Park Hae-sung, who was forced to stretch her legs, was already brewing in her mouth. She was not good at sports, and at the same time, her flexibility was also average. Such a sudden stretch made her unable to help but shout out.

Shangke covered her mouth when she was about to swear.

She didn't know whether to thank her or hate her.

The radio repeated the names of her and other contestants over and over again, which gave the four members of their team no chance to force her to do more warm-up exercises.

"I don't want to participate. I don't want to go. My stomach hurts."

Park Hae-sung didn't understand why she was selected. She suddenly remembered the survey form before the recording.

The only sister in the team who made her feel comforted and considerate, Pak Ya-yeon, hurt her!

The event was really simple. It was something that all students would be tested for during the sports test.

It measured grip strength, lung capacity, flexibility, and so on.

Well, it was an acceptable event.

Park Hae-sung stood in the middle of the women's team.

She didn't understand why there was such an interlude event. Wasn't it boring?

Even so, she still blew hard on her lung capacity. As for grip strength and flexibility, she was already very happy that she wasn't at the bottom of all the contestants.

However, when she saw the staff put down the tape measure on the orange track, a very familiar feeling of vomiting filled her stomach.

Don't be …

"The last event is the standing long jump!"

Pak Ya-yeon, who was standing to the side, saw Park Hae-sung's face instantly turn pale.

It wasn't an exaggeration. She looked as if she had been struck by lightning.

Park Hae-sung knew very well that she was almost no good at sports. If she had to choose the one she was the worst at, it would probably be the standing long jump.

This event had been a nightmare for her since elementary school.

She was even willing to run two endurance runs rather than one standing long jump.

Park Hae-sung went to the end of the team, trying to tell herself that everything that was happening now was not real.

"To be honest, I feel that Hae-sung Xi is very good at this event." MC Quan Maoxuan's voice echoed in the field. Park Hae-sung only wanted to sneer when she heard it.

"Because her legs are very long. I feel that she can easily jump more than 2M."

Stop talking.

Park Hae-sung felt like she was about to cry. She looked at her teammates for help, but found that they couldn't feel her despair.

"Augny, open your arms and jump." Song Zhen thought that the other party probably couldn't jump 2M, but 1M and 6M shouldn't be a problem.

"Augny, it's okay. We can't eat desserts anyway." Han Chuxia's words stabbed Park Hae-sung's heart.

The second last girl started to jump. Park Hae-sung wondered if it was too late to say that she had a stomachache.

Zhengzai?

Stood between Li Dinu and Huang Xuxi, who had just finished changing. They didn't stand at the front to watch this special event that was suddenly added.

"Hae-sung is angry. I feel that she will do well."

He didn't understand when Li Dinu had become so close to Pu Haixing. Moreover, Li Dinu had just hugged Pu Haixing and stuffed him with bags of snacks, asking if he wanted to eat.

"She's not good at the long jump." Zhengzai?

Looking at Park Hae-sung's back, he said casually. Then he met Li Dinu's curious gaze.

Fortunately, Li Dinu didn't ask anything. He just looked at Park Hae-sung's very good jumping posture.

About 1.2m.

Zhengzai?

He thought to himself that this was the result of Gao Gao's general fitness. After the test, he even asked him what the purpose of the standing long jump was.

Park Hae-sung's knees landed first. She almost rolled.

She held the orange track with both hands and began to think about why she had to do the standing long jump in front of so many colleagues.

"1.2m …?" After the MC said with uncertainty, she heard their senior Shen Qing say something after holding back for a long time.

"Everyone has something they are not good at. It's okay, Hae-sung."

Her knees hurt, her palms hurt, and of course, her face hurt the most.

Park Hae-sung felt that she would cry if she thought about it more carefully.

Under the support of all the fans, Park Hae-sung buried her face in Pak Ya-yeon's back and shut herself in.

When she got up just now, she felt that her eyes were a little wet.

It was so embarrassing.

Even elementary school students jumped farther than she did. She didn't know which MC joked that Hae-sung Xi's one step was probably farther than her.

"You're not cheering for me!"

"It's okay, Augny. You don't have to blame us first. We won't laugh at you."

"At least the broadcast is safe. I don't think your director knows how to edit at all.

Be optimistic. "

The members tried to comfort Park Hae-sung, who didn't want to raise her head. However, the more Park Hae-sung listened, the more wronged she felt.

She didn't understand the purpose of the standing long jump!

"Do you have a Band-Aid?" Zhengzai?

After asking Huang Xuxi, who was beside him, Huang Xuxi took out a heating pad from one of his pockets and then another.

"No, what's wrong?

Brother, are you hurt? "