Chapter 31: Violent Balls
The surrounding stone walls were full of sloppy mud, flowing downward.
And the mud puddle under everyone's feet has countless holes.
- The golden ball, which is in one of the holes.
No one spoke.
No one moved.
The color of gold often makes people feel extravagant, but it is also easy to overlook that it is a hard metal. What happens if you are struck by metal that is as large as a basin and moving at high speed?
The lighter one broke the bone.
The heavier ones will die directly!
The middle-aged fat man in the serving position stood stiffly, his face was as white as paper, the muddy water on his legs gushed out a big bubble after the shock, and the fat man couldn't help but shiver, and the smell of fishy urine was faintly diffused......
The cave was dreary, hot and humid, and silent.
No one cares about ridicule.
Everyone was staring at the holes, lest the golden ball would bounce again.
- It is clearly an extremely rigid ball, but the ejection trajectory is like a full rubber ball! In the high-speed movement just now, the golden ball almost hit people several times, and the splashed muddy water even threw everyone one after another! Caught off guard, there is no way to avoid it, and now everyone is sitting or standing like a clay sculpture, stupid, pitiful, and ridiculous!
Still looking for the ball?
Even the legs are weak.
Bai Youwei roughly counted, there were more than thirty holes in her line of sight alone, and I don't know how many places I couldn't see clearly, which meant that the number of rebounds of the golden ball was at least sixty or more.
She also finally understood why the playtime was 20 seconds.
One of the properties of mud is that it is soft and thin. When a puddle of mud is smashed out of a hole, the silt around the hole will slide down due to gravity until the hole is refilled.
So, if you want to find the golden ball in the hole, you have to act before the hole is filled.
Bai Youwei roughly brushed her thoughts, and the 20 seconds passed in a flash.
By this time, most of the mud caves had collapsed, blending with the surrounding silt, and only a few faintly visible collapse dents remained.
The Golden Ball doesn't know where.
Everyone was stunned by the speed and strength just now, coupled with the muddy water splashing all over the sky, blurring their vision, and no one knew where the golden ball would finally land.
At the end of 20 seconds, an area in the mud suddenly bulges, and the golden ball breaks out of the mud!
It shook up and down, and spun from side to side, shaking off the mud from the sphere and restoring its golden glow.
"What the hellβ" The complaining tone dragged on slowly and long, unusually dissatisfied, and Golden Globe asked, "Why didn't you come to me?" As I said earlier, there is only one demonstration! For 20 seconds, you didn't even find a hole?! β
Everyone looked at it with ugly faces.
Finding the ball?
If you're not careful, your head will bloom! I can't even hide, how can I find it?!
The golden ball snorted angrily at everyone (although it didn't have eyes at all), and said angrily: "Forget it, anyway, the demonstration is over, let's start the game now!" ββ
The theme of this game is the golden ball of the frog, and the inspector serves the ball at any position, at any angle, and with any strength, and the player can clear the level by finding the ball within 20 seconds.
The criteria for finding the ball are, first, the hand should touch the ball, and second, the ball is at rest.
You ready? Let's open ......"
"Please wait a minute."
A soft voice rang out from the crowd.
When everyone heard the reputation, they found that it was Bai Youwei.
She sat on the snail with her arms crossed, her long loose hair wet into strands, and the wide skirt soaked in muddy water, clinging to the snail shell, like a stranded mermaid, quiet and weak.
It's just that her eyes are gloomy, and the corners of her mouth sneer, forming a strange sense of disobedience with the embarrassment all over her body.
Bai Youwei raised a hand and asked, "The rules of the game, is there something missing?" β