As a result, Ye Jian said the punishment. Wang Jin, who was quite confident just now, was choked by saliva. He quickly handed the microphone to another man, “Brother, let’s send a representative. Sixty sit-ups! One minute! Finished within?"
"I won't make it, it will kill me."
"Damn! If you fail, can I succeed!"
The guy who picked up the microphone was like a hot potato.
The classmates quit, especially the senior sisters, who directly shouted, "Is there any mistake? Ye Jian happily accepted when you started the battle."
"Now Ye Jian is just giving a punishment, you all shrink back? Have you made a mistake!"
"We will protest. Ye Jian doesn't know how to play darts, so she happily agreed to your invitation. Anyone can do this sit-up, but there is only one more time limit!"
Wang Jin took the microphone over again, and said sadly: "Beauty, sixty sit-ups a minute, yes, we can do it, but the time limit is the point! The point is not that we don’t know how to do it, the point is time limit."
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"Oh, it turned out to be like this, isn't it difficult to do it?" The senior sisters who had just reacted whispered, it turned out that it was because of time constraints that they didn't dare.
But if even boys dare not, then... Ye Jiancheng
After doing 60 sit-ups in one minute or something like that, since Ye Jian dare to say that he can do it naturally, and he still deliberately set a time, so that he can kill the boys first in the field. Psychological tactics, the game also has to talk about Tactics.
In this way, the master control was in Ye Jian's hands. Seeing all the embarrassment, he said again: "Then fifty, and it can't be lower. If I lose, I will complete fifty by myself, but the seniors lose. If it's done, let's complete fifty of them all, and the senior sisters present will testify."
At this point, Wang Jin and the others said it was difficult, difficult, and they had to bite the bullet and accept punishment.
"Sister Ye Jian, you caught us off guard by this trick!" After turning off the microphone, Wang Jin laughed softly: "Fifty sit-ups will be done in one minute. I'm afraid I will do it. After that, the waist will be broken."
They didn't expect to look at the quiet girl, so sturdy after speaking.
Ye Jian's eyebrows raised slightly, and he smiled slightly: "Brothers all play darts in the professional association, but I haven't even encountered darts before, so the seniors seem to be sure that he will lose."
"Who loses, who wins, everything is unknown."
Yes, it’s still unknown who loses and who wins. How can I be sure that they must have lost now? Wang Jin said with a smile: "We are going to win, and we won’t be able to win. We will do fifty supines by then. Sit up."
Ye Jian smiled suddenly, then I don't know who won't be able to win, let's take a look first.
It's just a game. The darts are ordinary brass darts. Ye Jian doesn't understand, but he only knows that it feels good in his hand and has a stable center of gravity. This is the same as a gun.
"Let's take a look at how we hold the dart first. You need to find a balance first, and then put your thumb a little behind the center of gravity. You can hold the other fingers as you like, just raise your arm and throw the dart."
After Wang Jin explained to Ye Jian a little, he raised his arm and threw it. The dart in him was the smallest center dot of the arrow.