Guo was waiting for his pocket to hit Xiaoba, but Xiaoba directly stretched out his right hand.
With a "bang" sound, he directly grabbed the pocket with his right hand.
It's like an iron pliers, tightly clamping things.
"Is this an extra life?" Xiaoba said, playing with the pocket proudly.
Guo Zheng was stunned and then said: "Yes, now you have two lives."
Guo Zheng thought to himself: "The first time I just tried to say hello... but then it won't be that simple."
"Then who is this bag for?" Xiaoba asked.
"Whatever, you can give it to me or to Sun Qier." Guo Zheng replied.
"Then I'll give it to Sun Qi'er. I'll give it to you. You will definitely aim to hit me again." After Xiaoba finished speaking, he threw the bag into Sun Qi'er's hand.
At this time, the four girls all leaned over with their backs to Guo Zheng.
"I'm going to throw it away!" Sun Qier said and threw the bag directly.
It was said that Sun Qi'er threw the bag directly. Guo Zheng saw the direction in which Sun Qi'er threw it and quickly moved over.
Sun Qi'er's pocket flew towards Yi'er and Qian Mo. Yi'er ducked away and Qian Mo was obviously stunned for a moment. Fortunately, Qian Mo's waist was soft enough. He lowered his waist and the pocket was almost touching. It flew over her body.
Guo Zheng immediately seized the opportunity and caught Sun Qi'er's pocket. After that, Guo Zheng saw that Qian Mo had not yet stood firm. Guo Zheng smiled evilly and immediately threw the bag. Guo Zheng threw it very cunningly. He rushed towards Qian Mo's waist and threw it. If Qian Mo exerted force on his waist, he would be hit by the bag. If Qian Mo's waist would be unable to stand up and he would fall down if he didn't exert any force on his waist.
The bag hit Qian Mo's waist with a "pop" sound.
Qian Mo said: "Guo Zheng, you are so treacherous..."
Guo Zheng chuckled and replied: "If we weren't a little more cunning, wouldn't Sun Qier and I become throwing machines?"
"Come on, come on...it's your turn." Guo Zheng stretched out his hand and waved to Qian Mo.
"Wait a minute!" Xiaoba said.
"What are you going to do??" Guo Zheng felt something was wrong.
Xiaoba asked: "Can you give her my extra life...I will take one life and then come to save her??"
"Of course." Before Guo Zheng could answer, Sun Qier readily agreed.
But it is indeed possible to hit it in the pocket, and what Sun Qier said is not wrong.
Xiaoba nodded and said: "Then I saved you... take this life from me!"
After speaking, he threw the bag to Guo Zheng again.
Qian Mo once again returned to the middle.
Guo Zheng looked at it and thought to himself: "Okay, I won't show mercy this time... Hehehe..."
After speaking, Guo Zheng directly pinched a corner of the bag, and then turned his hand like this, and the bag spun and flew out, towards Xiaoba.
"Well done!" Xiaoba said.
So she quickly stepped forward, blocked the other three people, stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and Xiaoba grabbed the bag directly.
Guo Zheng was stunned and thought to himself: "No way... This is okay... Could it be that she was born to be a pocket material??"
Then Guo Zheng shook his head again. . nerve. . How could such a genius exist. . This is too ridiculous. .
So Guo Zheng firmly believed that Xiaoba was definitely fierce. This time Guo Zhengke was about to confront Xiaoba, but he still didn't believe it. . Once or twice you get lucky. . You won't always get lucky. . This time I'm specifically targeting you. .
After confirming his idea, Guo Zheng held his pocket in his hand. This time he wanted to have some tactics, so Guo Zheng looked at Qinqin with evil intentions this time, as if he was going to hit her.
However, Guo Zheng kept looking at Xiaoba with the corner of his eyes.
"Look at me! Be careful Qinqin!" After Guo Zheng finished speaking, he threw the bag out.
Guo Zheng's words startled Qinqin, and she thought that the bag was coming towards her. However, just as Qinqin was about to hide, she realized that the direction of the bag was wrong. . Don't you want to hit her? . Why did you turn to Xiaoba's place?
At this time, Xiaoba reached out and grabbed the bag again.
Guo Zheng was shocked. . It feels incredible. . He opened his mouth and said: "You...how did you do it..."
Xiaoba snorted and said: "Brother, who can't tell with your little thoughts... Besides... you are willing to beat Qinqin... I don't believe it... Let me tell you... My sister has practiced boxing. . . . your pocket is so slow to me. . . ”
After that, Xiaoba used her own actions to prove the gold content of her words. . After that, Xiaoba went all out and used various methods to avoid and catch the sandbags thrown by Sun Qier and Guo Zheng. After playing for half an hour, Qinqin, Yi'er, Qianmo, Sun Qier, and Guo Zheng all Already sweating profusely. . And he was already breathing heavily. .
"I can't do it anymore... I can't do it anymore... I'm so tired... I'm going to sit next to you for a while..." The first person who couldn't bear it was Qian Mo. She was breathing heavily, and two lines of sweat flowed down her temples. Now Qian Mo has become a cute type, not as capable as before when he was a manager, and now he has a hair curtain, and now Qian Mo's hair curtain has been soaked with sweat, and his hair has turned into a lock. The locks are close together, and there are some gaps in the middle. From a distance, it looks like a payment code.
Qian Mo sat down on the soft grass, grabbed a bottle of mineral water next to him, opened it and drank some.
Gradually, Qinqin could no longer hold on. . This sport is a little too exciting for them. . At first they were able to handle it, but as Sun Qier and Guo Zheng cooperated more and more closely, they could basically throw it to one side and catch it directly on the other side, and then the cycle continued, and the person in the middle was unlucky. . . You have to run back and forth, turn around, and make various movements to avoid flying pockets, and the people in the middle have to maintain a high degree of tension. . This is the most tiring thing. .
As time goes by, stop talking about them. . Even Sun Qier and Guo Zheng felt a little sore in their waists and aches in their arms. They had to pick up pockets and throw hard, so they gradually began to get tired.
On the other hand, Xiao Ba in the middle was having a great time, moving around and around. At this time, Xiao Ba already had 13 lives. . Counting his own, that's 14 lives. . .
Although Xiaoba was panting a little, her breathing was relatively even and she was not in a panic. Moreover, Xiaoba's sweat was not as profuse as the others. Some of them had even soaked their clothes. Xiaoba was only slightly sweaty. It appears that there are some beads of sweat on the skin. . If you want to compare. . Xiaoba may just be warming up. . . . On the other hand, Guo Zheng, Yi'er, Qinqin, Sun Qier, Qian Mo and others are overtrained people.
At this time, Guo Zheng and Sun Qier also sat down. Sun Qier gasped and said: "Xiao... Xiaobajie... you... your body is so good... this... this physical strength ...I... am convinced..."
At this time, Xiaoba opened a box he had placed here, took out a towel and put it on himself. Then he stretched out his feet and kicked Guo Zheng who was sitting on the ground and said, "What about you... you are convinced." What??? I still have 14 lives left..."
After hearing this, Guo Zheng gasped and looked up at Xiaoba, looking like a queen. Guo Zheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm convinced... I'm convinced..."
