- Rest.

In the fifth round, everyone got into the snail shell, and the mud was clean.

The crashing of the golden balls stopped, and no one came out.

Then the frog came out of the mud and croaked twice, but there were no insects to eat, and it lay bored in the mud.

Shen Mo observed the frog under the cover of the snail shell, and found that the frog's eyeballs had recovered a little, and there were still scars.

This shows that his attack worked.

As long as the injury is severe enough, it will be difficult to recover, and maybe next time he can try something else......

……

Minutes and seconds passed.

No one came out to look for the ball, the frog did not take the initiative to attack, and the situation became a stalemate.

I don't know who started it, and everyone started chatting across the snails-

"The mud is collapsing so fast, it would be nice to have a few fewer jumps and fewer holes, and it would be easier to find."

"How can it be that easy? There are so many snails, unless you can push them away, don't ......" The speaker seemed to exert his strength, and after a moment said, "It's too heavy!" But I can push it. ”

"Don't bother with it, there are at least a hundred snails in this hole, even if you can push them, can you push them all away? The ball either hits this or that, and it doesn't work. ”

"What then? If a frog rolls in the mud once, the wound can heal most of it, how can you kill it......"

"Let's spend it first, let's see how to get it ...... next round"

Everyone talked in a low voice, mostly talking and laughing, and Brother Hui and the monkey occasionally talked.

The fifth round passed without any danger.

During the countdown of the sixth round, Mr. Cheng woke up.

Although the person woke up, his spirit was in a trance, and he saw that most of his body was soaked in mud, and sighed in a daze: "What is the way to die, the body is the same mountain, alas, it seems that I have come here in this life, and it will come to an end......"

I couldn't understand the conversation, so I picked a big field snail, patted the shell of the snail and said to Teacher Cheng: "Old man, come here!" It's spacious! ”

Cheng Wei heard the prestige in the past, and saw that although Tan Xiao was embarrassed, his face was still full of energy, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

"I'm old, I'm old, I'm not as optimistic and positive as you young people, and I want to learn from you."

He shook his head and sighed, holding his legs and slowly getting up, wading through the muddy water.

Talking and laughing in a hurry, he jumped over in a few steps, resisted the old man on his body, and disgusted him in his mouth: "It's not seventy or eighty, what kind of uncle is grinding and chirping, hurry up!" The countdown is almost over! ”

Teacher Cheng hummed on his shoulder.

The snail that the conversation and laughter are looking for is big, and there is plenty of space for the two of them to get into, and not long after they stabilized their posture, the golden ball outside slammed into each other.

One of them happened to hit the snail where they were, and the whole snail shell sank to the ground with a bang!

The muddy water suddenly poured into the snail shell, almost choking on a laugh, he hurriedly crawled deep into the snail shell, and his mouth exploded: "Grass! ”

Teacher Cheng was on the top of the position, although he didn't sink into the mud, he was not much better, and he was dizzy and tinnitus from the concussion just now.

After the silt poured in, the air in the snail shell suddenly became turbid, but fortunately, the time did not last long, and after about 20 seconds, the surrounding area began to tremble, and a force surged from the bottom to the top, and the snail shell also turned to the surface of the mud along this force-

The conversation and laughter were choked enough, and he quickly poked his head out.

He saw that the frog had already squatted in the mud, full of anger, "That toad spirit is here again, damn, the injury on the eyeball is also healed!" ”

Teacher Cheng also poked his head out and looked, "...... Hey? ”

"Hey, don't squeeze here! Beware of being chewed by it! Talking, laughing, dragged him in.

Teacher Cheng was a little abrupt: "Xiao Tan, I look at our position, it seems to be the same as just now." ”

"What's wrong with the same?" Tan Xiao replied impatiently, "The wreckling ball is back to knock the snail in, and the frog is back to push the snail out, anyway, I think the position is about the same!" ”

Teacher Cheng immediately looked serious: "If the position remains the same, as long as you know the initial point, it stands to reason that you can calculate the landing point!" ”