In games like beanbag toss and dodgeball, skilled players will deliberately conceal the path and target point of the ball.
Chen Jiaoyun is also a master of cunning. Every time she throws a sandbag, she doesn't look at the direction at all, but relies on the corner of her eye to prevent the opponent from finding a way to dodge immediately.
Yang Yajing was familiar with her tactics, but Chen Jiaoyun was a girl after all, and the sandbag wasn't very fast, so it wasn't difficult for the agile and petite Yang Yajing to dodge it.
This time, however, Chen Jiaoyun actually looked at Yang Yajing's head and even aimed at it. Yang Yajing immediately realized that something was amiss.
For most people, the body moves much slower than the head and feet. When throwing a sandbag, you need to aim for the area below the shoulders and above the hips.
Chen Jiaoyun deliberately aimed at Yang Yajing's head in slow motion and feinted several times. Yang Yajing suddenly understood.
With a smirk, she didn't move her feet as Chen Jiaoyun threw the sandbag hard; she simply bent her waist forward.
"Smack!"
As she bent over, Jiang Xuanxuan, who was holding Yang Yajing firmly from behind to prevent her from moving and was not prepared to be a beat slower, hadn't even had time to see what was happening before she was hit in the face with a large sandbag!
That was a really hard hit! Surprisingly, Jiang Xuanxuan didn't yell "Ah!" like she had before, because she was stunned by the impact!
It doesn't hurt when a sandbag hits your body, but when it hits your face, it hurts your nose, eyes, and cheeks.
Jin Yiyi and Pang Yan were watching the show, thoroughly enjoying seeing Yang Yajing being repeatedly hit by sandbags! Suddenly, they saw Jiang Xuanxuan get hit in the face and were stunned.
After Jiang Xuanxuan calmed down, she was about to curse when she looked up and saw Zhou Pengfei looking at her.
"Don't lose your skin!" Having been hit, she couldn't even be scolded. Suddenly, Jiang Xuanxuan felt wronged, and two tears streamed down her face: "Xuanxuan doesn't hurt... Xuanxuan is always a burden, it's Xuanxuan's fault... Yangyang, don't scold Xuanxuan..."
"Oh!" Yang Yajing didn't want to play along; it was all on Yang Yajing's part.
But the two henchmen who had just realized what was happening on the sidelines were unhappy and quickly ran over to support Jiang Xuanxuan, as if she had suffered a serious injury and couldn't even stand up, so she needed to be supported.
"Don't you know your own strength?! Look how badly you've hurt my Xuanxuan!" Pang Yan said softly but aggressively.
"You wild girl! Xuanxuan is injured, and you still dare to scold her? Our Xuanxuan even considers you a good friend! You must be blind! People of low birth are all grasshoppers!" Jin Yiyi scolded without even asking what happened.
Yang Yajing found it somewhat amusing: an insult? She had only said "oh," and that was considered an insult? She was being dragged into this as if she were lying in the middle?
"Hey! I didn't say anything, did I?" Yang Yajing was speechless.
"You didn't say it, but you definitely cursed me in your heart!" Jin Yiyi realized she had said the wrong thing, but she was just being stubborn.
"Hey, Jin Yiyi, right? You can read minds?" Chen Jiaoyun said, both amused and exasperated. "Do you know what your Xuanxuan's brother Pengfei thinks about you being Xuanxuan's best friend?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Yajing, Zhou Pengfei, and Jiang Xuanxuan, who had just been secretly pleased that Yang Yajing had been scolded, all looked at Chen Jiaoyun.
Yang Yajing thought to herself: Chen Jiaoyun, you're really good at talking! What a clever feint! You're even more skilled at the Thirty-Six Stratagems than I am!
Zhou Pengfei thought: How could Jiang Xuanxuan be surrounded by such people?
Jiang Xuanxuan was thinking: Jin Yiyi! You idiot!
“Xuanxuan isn’t wronged…Yangyang didn’t scold Xuanxuan…Even if he did scold her in his heart, it wasn’t intentional…It’s only right…”
"Oh dear, Xuanxuan, your face is all red! That Chen Jiaoyun hit you so hard!" Pang Yan was more intelligent than Jin Yiyi.
"Is the injury serious?" Zhou Pengfei, the clueless guy, completely missed Pang Yan's hidden meaning. "Then let's stop playing?"
Pang Yan was about to offer her help and have Zhou Pengfei assist Jiang Xuanxuan to sit down, but the "straightforwardness" of the straight man was something a woman with a "deep and complicated heart" like her could not have predicted.
Before he could even speak, Zhou Pengfei said to Chen Jiaoyun, "Shall we continue?"
And then... that was it!
Watching the three of them continue to have fun, Jiang Xuanxuan felt left out again and pouted.
Pang Yan is very perceptive; she had already noticed that Jiang Xuanxuan had a crush on Zhou Pengfei.
Zhou Pengfei's attention wasn't on her right now; he was probably unhappy.
"Yiyi, why don't you go play with them for a while? Remember..." Pang Yan said, glancing at Chen Jiaoyun.
Jin Yiyi thought about it and suddenly understood!
"Hey! Yang Yajing! Xuanxuan is injured, can I take over for a while?" Jin Yiyi walked over.
"Shall I go check on Xuanxuan?" Yang Yajing didn't want to be used as a target by Jin Yiyi, who was just over 1.6 meters tall, a foot taller than her, and had a huge figure.
Jin Yiyi's target wasn't Yang Yajing, so she didn't say anything, grabbed a sandbag and threw it at Chen Jiaoyun in the middle.
But while she is strong, her aim is poor.
After only a few rounds of throwing, Chen Jiaoyun caught the sandbag she threw.
Now it's Jin Yiyi's turn to be the target.
She noticed that Chen Jiaoyun was quite agile and hadn't been hit even once, so she thought it didn't seem difficult at all.
But once they actually hid, they realized just how skilled Chen Jiaoyun and Zhou Pengfei were at throwing sandbags.
Zhou Pengfei is a boy, but he's used to playing with two tomboys and doesn't realize he should be considerate or go easy on them. The speed of the sandbag is so fast that Jin Yiyi can't even see it.
Although the sandbags thrown by Chen Jiaoyun were slow, they were thrown at tricky angles and were difficult to dodge because their direction was unknown.
Jin Yiyi was extremely annoyed as she was repeatedly hit but could never catch the object.
Once again, Zhou Pengfei was hit by Chen Jiaoyun's sandbag. Before he could even pick it up, Jin Yiyi picked it up from the ground, ran up to Chen Jiaoyun, and started slapping her face repeatedly.
While filming, he gritted his teeth and said, "Having fun hitting me? Go ahead and hit me again! Hit me again? I'll beat you to death, you little slut!"
"Hey! You there? Why are you hitting people?" Zhou Pengfei was startled and immediately went to pull the person away.
Jin Yiyi was furious and, without thinking, grabbed Chen Jiaoyun's ponytail and started pulling on it.
When Zhou Pengfei reached out to stop her, she swung her arm and raised her elbow, accidentally hitting Zhou Pengfei in the nose.
"Ouch!" Pengfei cried out in pain, covering his nose, but he didn't forget to help the person.
"Jin Yiyi!" Jiang Xuanxuan exclaimed when she saw the red line under Zhou Pengfei's nose.
Jin Yiyi snapped out of her daze upon hearing Jiang Xuanxuan's shout.
"Brother Pengfei! Are you hurt?" Jiang Xuanxuan rushed to Zhou Pengfei's side, her face contorted with worry and distress. "Does it hurt?"
Before Zhou Pengfei could say anything, Jiang Xuanxuan continued, "It must hurt a lot, you're bleeding... Waaah... It's all Xuanxuan's fault! Xuanxuan was wrong! Brother, don't blame Yiyi..."
What kind of operation is this? If you see someone with a nosebleed, shouldn't you offer them a handkerchief first? Has medicine become so advanced this year that admitting fault can stop the bleeding?
Chen Jiaoyun, who is always forgetting things, never remembers to bring a handkerchief, unlike Yang Yajing.
She took a clean handkerchief out of her pocket and handed it to Zhou Pengfei, telling him to lower his head and pinch the bridge of his nose so he wouldn't move.
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