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Chapter 130 Are They Lajin?
Shen Zhiyi: Why do you have the feeling of shooting yourself in the foot with a rock? ?
but……

"Since it's all here...then don't blame us!"

After all, Shen Zhiyi winked at Fu Shiyu.

Then, the two of them bent their legs backwards almost at the same time like Yun Wan.

After successfully reaping the stunned expressions of the others, Shen Zhiyi said slowly: "Since you can't use your hands, let's play like this~"

other people:"……"

Dude, look smart for you.

"But if you're like this, you can only stand where you are and can't run away." Lin Xingchen reminded kindly.

"Is it still necessary to run after this?" Fu Shiyu's soul asked back, "And, if Sister Mo Han really comes with a standing split, then they won't be able to run either."

Cheng Yan said silently: "The big deal is that I will bend my legs like you do."

Yu Wenqiao also said: "...It seems that it has suddenly become a game of endurance?"

At this time, the staff spoke slowly: "You can't pop the balloons with your hands in the game, and if you don't want to be unable to tell the winner until tomorrow morning, you can obediently put your legs down and have a real game!" A real fight!"

"........."

It took a long time before Shen Zhiyi proposed: "How about...we just follow the name of this game and have a quick fight?"

"can."

"agree!"

"In order not to play this game all night, let's have a big fight!"

"Come on! My feet say it's hungry!"

So, after the ten people agreed, they gathered in the center and formed a circle.

"I'll count three two one, and I'll start when I'm done."

"I think it's better to let the referee count."

Shen Zhiyi gritted her teeth, "Lin Xingchen, what do you mean? Do you think I will bluff you?"

Lin Xing was resentful, but still said firmly: "Sister Zhiyi, it's not like you can't do this kind of thing."

Shen Zhiyi: "..."

Although she did have this idea, but... well, no but.

She snorted and said casually, "Okay, then let the referee come."

The referee said no problem.

Following his order, Shen Zhiyi and the others immediately stepped on the balloon on the opponent's ankle.

A few people stepped on me and stepped on you, and some even started to step on the ball in leaps and bounds. They were almost twisted into hemp rope when they were twisted together, and the scene was once chaotic.

"Ouch! Who stepped on my foot! You stepped on the balloon, why did you step on my foot?"

"Who? Who separated me from my mother??"

"Son, where are you? If you don't come back, my legs will be broken!"

"I'll go, whose leg is this? Why are you lifting it so high?"

"You idiot, this looks like Sister Mo Han's leg!"

"Then this belongs to Sister Cheng Yan? What are they doing? Lajin?"

Cheng Yan and Jing Mohan were forced to separate, but because the distance between them was too great, they could only lift their bound legs up to make up the distance, otherwise the leg would really break.

"Where's the balloon? Has anyone's balloon not popped?"

"Quickly end it, please, I can't hold on anymore!"

"Hey, how on earth are we screwed together? Are we still inseparable?"

This question is a good question, and now ten of them are almost twisted into a twist.

What's happening now is that they're screwed so tightly that even the staff can't see which one of them still has a balloon on their foot.

Anyway, Cheng Yan and Jing Mohan on both sides are gone.

"Well, let's separate before we talk about the balloon. I think sister Cheng Yan is dying." Shen Zhiyi, who is closest to Cheng Yan, is also dying, and hastened to cue the process.

"Yes, yes, yes, separate, but... how do we divide this?"

They themselves don't know how they screwed it over, so they don't even know how to separate.

"Then can you... can you help me and Mohan untie the rope on our feet first..." Cheng Yan huffed and gasped.

She has kept this action for almost 5 minutes, and she really can't hold on anymore.

"Ah...OKOK, no problem!"

"I'll help too."

It was inconvenient for the other men, Yunwan and Yu Wenqiao were located just enough to reach the ropes on their feet, so they helped to untie them.

As soon as the rope on the ankle was removed, Cheng Yan and Jing Mohan pulled their legs out by jumping forward with one leg.

After regaining her freedom, Jing Mohan didn't feel anything, but Cheng Yan's legs were already limp and slumped on the mat.

"I feel... as if I've already died once..."

Cheng Yan didn't have the strength to get up, so Jing Mohan went to help Shen Zhiyi and the others first.

After separating them all, Shen Zhiyi and Fu Shiyu also collapsed on the ground.

It wasn't until this moment that the staff saw that all of them had no complete balloons on their ankles.

Seeing this result, the staff said: "Here...all of you take a break first. The director needs to watch the replay to confirm the number of balloons you popped, and then distribute the rewards."

Shen Zhiyi and the others waved their hands to show that there was no problem, and now they were too tired to talk.

Xu Xin watched the playback two or three times before confirming the number of balloons they popped.

Then, the staff announced: "Because one of you in each group stepped on the other's balloon, each group can get a can of meat first."

Hearing the canned meat, those who were paralyzed on the mat finally stood up.

"Secondly, since Teacher Yu and Teacher Ye survived to the end, you two can get another can of meat."

"Finally, Shen Zhiyi's group and Yunzhao's group will each get a bag of instant noodles, and Lin Xing's Shen group will get two bags of instant noodles!"

"Ah?"

"We still have rewards??"

Hearing this result, the parties involved, Lin Xingshen and Yun Wan, were dumbfounded.

"Of course." The staff nodded affirmatively.

Shen Zhiyi also said: "As long as you two are energetic and jump up and down, others can't easily step on you."

"Moreover, the reason why we are screwed together is also due to the credit of you two."

"hey-hey……"

The two smiled embarrassedly, and then spontaneously went to help others get rewards.

"Then to make amends to you all, Lin Xingchen and I treat you to crispy noodles!"

Yun Wan said as she opened a bag of instant noodles, took out the seasoning packet inside, kneaded the instant noodles into small pieces, sprinkled the seasoning on it, pinched the mouth of the bag and shook it up and down.

After finishing, I passed the instant noodles to other people, "Here, please eat."

Everyone kindly took a small piece.

"This way of eating instant noodles feels like it's back to the time after hours." Yu Wenqiao sighed.

"Thanks to Yun Xiaowan, we can enjoy our childhood memories again." Shen Zhiyi said lazily.

Several people chatted while eating.

(End of this chapter)