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Surprisingly, Gu Chen felt bored and gave up the following game, but he didn't dare to ask Gu Chen to drink, because this was given up by himself, not lost in the game.

And they didn't dare to ask Gu Chen to fight again, it seems that they can't win if they continue to fight, don't humiliate themselves. "Weak chicken" is not good, it is indeed appropriate.

Sister Rose took over, she has never played such sports much, so something didn't go well. But after all, the foundation of martial arts is there, and the reaction, outburst, and accuracy are not comparable to these drunken sons.

After losing a few, Sister Rose, who had a temper, fought extremely fiercely. She couldn't control her strength when she was angry. What is the consequence of slapping a ping-pong ball with the strength of the Void Realm?

The tiny ping-pong ball runs at a high speed like a tennis ball, and as long as it hits the table, it is almost impossible to catch it.

The little brother surnamed Liang was smashed twice, fortunately there were marks on his stomach, but that feeling was really painful! I almost knocked out dinner. It can be seen from this that Gu Chen is definitely merciful to his subordinates, otherwise, Brother Cao's face would have rotted just now.

The little brother surnamed Liang was also defeated in embarrassment, and he was so scared that he decided that he couldn't play table tennis with this woman anymore!

After drinking the third glass of brandy, the little brother Wu in the back was not drunk but also half drunk, holding the racket not only with his hands but also with his feet.

Brother Liang went to vomit just now, and I don't know what's going on with the next person!

When Zhang Liying took Sister Rose's beat, she said disdainfully: "It's really grinding, can such a stinky chess basket be played for so long?"

"You're amazing, you can fight faster!" Sister Rose naturally wouldn't let Zhang Liying go toe-for-tat. They gave each other a hard look. These two people are inherently wrong, and they pinch when they meet.

Zhang Liying, although her cultivation is not as good as the first two, she exercises regularly, but she is a relatively normal woman. The technical superiority compensated for the lack of strength.

And because Wu Xiaoge was half-drunk, and he had been psychologically intimidated before, he did lose faster.

"Look! faster than you!"

Zhang Liying gave Sister Rose a smug look, which angered her at once.

"Let's try?"

"Try it!"

Zhang Liying and Sister Rose walked to an empty table and began to get angry, this one was really a dragon fight.

One has a quick response and a high repair, the other has good skills, and the two people are on par, and the score is always incompatible. You need to know that the last ball needs to be more than two to win. But the pair couldn't beat this score at all.

The score was 33-32, and the two looked at each other like fighting cocks, and neither of them refused to admit defeat.

When I was about to play again, I found that the ball was broken, so I stopped and made an appointment to play again next time. Because the score of thirty-three is Zhang Liying's, how can Sister Rose be convinced?

"You're in luck!

"Don't talk nonsense, you can't win!"

Seeing that they were about to quarrel again, Lin Feng hurriedly played a round: "Didn't you make an appointment for next time?"

"Okay, what else is here?" the two women asked at the same time, where did Lin Feng answer.

And the four of them were already stunned, Brother Cao covered his face with an ice pack, thinking that he could play something more, such a hot girl is really the best. The ones on my side are just vulgar fans, so cheap that they are as cheap as standing on the street. And the girl on Lin Feng's side, isn't that heroic?

"Uh! there is archery here, do you want to try it together?" Cao Xiaoge prompted, and he really wanted to show his hand.

"Okay, that's it!" the two women responded.

But Lin Feng covered his head, his head was dead, no matter who wins, the losing side will definitely be unhappy, so the question is, to what extent do these two people have to play?

"Archery is like that, standing, aiming, the end of the different colors on the tail of the arrow is down, and the bowstring needs to be pulled until the chin is against it. Then let go. Brother Cao had a ball mark on his face, and he gave a serious explanation.

But Lin Feng's group looked so funny. Especially Brother Cao's triumphant expression when he hit the eight-point position, it almost made everyone laugh.

Anyway, there is still a position, Brother Cao wants to compare again, at least it can compare with Lin Feng, right?

"Brother Lin, let's compare?" Brother Cao challenged, "Or are you drinking?"

Lin Feng smiled nonchalantly: "Are you sure?" After finishing speaking, he also weighed the weight and length of the arrow, and looked at the distance.

"I've got all the wine!" "Brother Cao is determined to do it again tonight!

Zhang Liying and Sister Rose have already been matched, and after trying their hands, the two of them fully know the range and fall of the bow and arrow, and almost hit the bull's-eye, ten rings.

The rest of the people are similar, they get tired of it very quickly, what is the broken game? It's not difficult at all! It's all about shooting the bull's-eye every time.

Brother Cao's group had no other thoughts at all except that they were glad that they didn't bet and drink with these women.

But there is also Lin Feng's little white face, who has no power to restrain the chicken, isn't it exactly the object that he should crush? So he put his hope on Lin Feng's body.

Brother Cao said, "I'll come first!" and then began to shoot ten times in a row. Because this activity is that whoever starts first will put pressure on those who come behind, especially a good shooter to start first.

I have to say that Cao Xiaoge's skills are good, and there are eight times in the eighth ring out of ten, one in the ninth ring, and one in the tenth ring.

Don't think this result is terrible, for ordinary people, it's good if you don't miss the target in 30 meters, let alone pull the bow, which requires a lot of strength.

Then Little Brother Cao looked at Lin Feng with a smug expression: "It's your turn!"

Lin Feng's face was calm, then he walked to the archery position and said, "I don't need this bow." ”

"And what do you use?"

"Hands!"

The word "blow ......" didn't come out, and Lin Feng had already thrown out an arrow, hitting the bull's-eye.

Little Brother Cao couldn't say a word, he was dumbfounded, and then Lin Feng didn't think about it, and even opened his bow left and right, throwing out the remaining arrows.

Everyone hit the bull's-eye, and the audience was almost stunned, and Brother Cao was blank in their minds.

"How's that? They said I don't use a bow, but that thing didn't allow me. Lin Feng clapped his hands and turned around and smiled.

As if remembering something, Lin Feng continued: "It's time to drink, if you lose, you will be fined a glass if you lose the total score, you said, please!"

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