Tan Xiao was stunned.

I was stunned again......

was stunned for half a minute, and slapped Cheng Weicai on the chest: "You didn't say it earlier!" Hurry up!! ”

Teacher Cheng almost cracked his chest, "Cough, cough, cough!" ……”

Tan Xiao hurriedly rubbed his chest again: "Old man, you are too careless, and I didn't make much effort...... Are you serious? Can it really be calculated? ”

Teacher Cheng shook his head and waved his hand: "Cough, cough, cough, cough, cough......"

"What do you mean?" Tan Xiao glared, "Can't?" Didn't you just say you could! Feed! Whether it can be counted or not, give me an accurate word! ”

Teacher Cheng clutched his chest: "Can't ......"

Talking: "Then you were farting just now?!" ”

"I mean...... theoretically," Cheng said, gasping for breath and trying to explain, "Theoretically, knowing the position of the initial point and the angle of the serve, it is possible to calculate the landing point." ”

Tan Xiao held his shoulders and shook him: "Then you should be quick to calculate!! ”

Teacher Cheng was dizzy: "I ...... I'm a ...... who teaches languages."

"Sensei discipline or something, you're a teacher! I'm sure I've learned math too! "Talking and laughing anxiously, "Lao Tzu has never failed math in elementary school!" You're better than me, aren't you?! Yes?! ”

Cheng Wei was so deaf that he was in pain, but when he turned in his ears, he realized some truth.

In this situation, no matter what method you have to try, maybe this is a silver lining.

Teacher Cheng tried his best to stabilize his mind and inhaled deeply, "When people are against the sky, there is no end to the sky, let's go, I'll give it a try today!" Talk, help me out! ”

Tan Xiao slid out of the snail shell, and bent down to help Cheng Weicai out of it.

The frog did not eat the worm, and after a while it was gone, the cave was dark and silent, and at a glance, there were only densely arranged snails.

Teacher Cheng shivered and took out a fountain pen from his arms, did not open it, and directly used the tip of the pen cap to write and draw on the mud-stained snail shell, and list the formula.

Others also came out of the snails one after another.

It was about the time when they heard the dispute between Tan Xiao and Cheng Weicai just now, and at this time, everyone looked at them with expectation and suspicion in their eyes.

"Can you really figure it out?" The monkey asked.

"Whether you can calculate it or not, you have to calculate it first!" Tan Xiao raised his chin proudly, as if he felt that Cheng Wei was his "brother", so there was inexplicable honor in his tone.

Everyone didn't speak, and they all looked at Teacher Cheng's back in a half-understanding.

They can't help with that.

Shen Mo glanced at Bai Youwei thoughtfully.

- She's looking at Brother Hui and the monkey.

As if sensing his gaze, Bai Youwei turned her head slightly, and then looked at him with an innocent and puzzled expression.

Shen Mo retracted his gaze, wondering if he had misunderstood......

Soon came to the seventh round, and there were no dead people in two consecutive rounds, and the tone of the Golden Ball became lazy and lazy-

"The current game has failed, 8 players have survived, and now we are entering the seventh round of 'Frog's Golden Ball', please prepare (yawn)...... Hey, frogs have to work harder. ”

It says this and begins the countdown: "59, 58, 57......"

Bai Youwei climbed into the snail unhurriedly.

Shen Mo stayed outside, looking at the golden ball with dark eyes, wondering what the purpose of this game was, or what was its significance?

If you want to kill someone, just kill it, why bother to make these bells and whistles? Even if the end really comes, aliens are coming, the earth is invaded, everything is fine, there must be a reason, right?

Why do doll games exist?