Chapter 3157

It describes Hoover's current mood. Although he does not admit defeat, the reality forces him to do so.

What he didn't expect was that Lin Feng didn't even have the chance to ask him to speak, so he came over with a racket.

I always thought that they were the only ones who used language to run on others. Just now, in order to prevent Lin Feng from running away, they were afraid of losing and running away, but they kept saying those words.

Who knows, in the end, instead of binding his own things, he managed to finish the seventh bottle and opened his mouth again: "it's boring to play, it's better for us to play more exciting..."

"Bang!" His head once again a Yang, Lin Feng stands on the net pocket side that puts a ball, smile ha ha to see come over.

"It's boring to play. You were not very good at it just now. It's boring to lose now. You cowards have been making noise all the time. If you have guts, you can play together.

We two beat you a group, lose a person to drink ten bottles, dare not bet kneel down to call us cowards

As soon as Lin Feng's words came out, the onlookers roared. Unexpectedly, he was so arrogant that he was directly slapping in the face.

This is a battle between two and ten. The good guys immediately start to roar. Hoover and Camilla look at each other, and then look at their companions.

One by one, with ugly faces, he asked Isaac's big men to stand up and say, "I can't afford to lose this face. If it's dry, it's just ten bottles."

His date woman also echoed: "ten play two yo, as long as you win a ball, you can let them drink down!"

The girl's voice is charming, with a different hint, and the whole Party's nostrils are a little thick.

They don't want to show up and win Lin Feng aboveboard. They are more relieved than anything else.

At that time, after winning, it will slowly bubble, and eight people will stand up one after another.

Until the fifth person finished, the remaining three could only join in. They didn't dare to fight, and they didn't have to mix.

Although Lin Feng is a bit evil, they still have a strong self-confidence in themselves. No matter how powerful you are, you can be more powerful than ten people.

Just when they reached an agreement, Hoover and Camilla were very ugly. They wanted to refuse, but they couldn't speak.

Only when you have really faced Lin Feng can you realize that kind of helplessness. No matter how proud you are, you will be pulled back by the other side and let Zhuang Shushi practice slowly.

They can see that Lin Feng has been playing all the time. If he comes to play directly, it is definitely better than Zhuang Shushi's clumsy practice.

But such words could not be said. Their companions had already poured in, and Isaac had even called for people to bring wine.

He stood opposite Lin Feng and looked at him with bright eyes: "boy, you insulted our brotherhood. You have to pay for it."

"Well, I'll wait!" Lin Feng had no fear and answered tit for tat.

The two sides separated. Isaac took seven men to the entrance, and the number of them reached ten, while Lin Feng had only two. There was a big gap between them.

But they ignore the important fact that it's a competitive game, not a tug of the river, and it's not a win with too many people.

It depends on the individual's exertion and cooperation, and they are not even good at technology, so they can't cooperate naturally.

In order to show fairness and justice, he also pulled a lifeguard nearby as a referee.

Lin Feng threw the ball: "look at you so pitiful, let you kick off."

Almost instinctively, Hoover shrunk his head, but he didn't dare to connect. Isaac caught the ball, and his face became overcast.

"OK... OK, then we're welcome!" His voice was cold and didn't hide his emotion.

"Get in position, Camilla. Are you ok?" Isaac yelled, and all of them were in place immediately. Camilla moved with difficulty, and her face didn't look good.

Hearing her name, she nodded reluctantly and whispered to her companion, "don't worry, it won't be weaker than any of you."

Hoover is also iron green face, chose a position, ten people, a person responsible for one meter, can completely avoid any other's winner, do not need to run around, can be in the best state to wait for work.

In theory, anyone can catch the ball with only one step, but theory is theory after all.

Isaac throws the ball to his girlfriend. Although she is charming, she is also a fitness expert who has been in various clubs for a long time.

As soon as Isaac threw it up, she leaped forward and made a long and long straight shot, in order to avoid the short distance interception of the forest wind.

The ball flew two meters above Lin Feng's head and shot rapidly towards the left corner of houfangzhuang's calligraphy poem. Generally speaking, even for professional players, the left side is the weakness.

After all, the left hand is not as flexible and powerful as the right hand. A cry of surprise came from all around. Lin Feng didn't even look at it, so he turned back and ran after it.

It's like a cheetah's attack, almost catching up with the volleyball in an instant. Then, in Zhuang Shushi's calm and calm smiling eyes, he turns his back to his opponent.

Backhand raised, the momentum of a heavy shot to kill, ferocious force all turned into upward force, "Oh!" The scene goes back to the previous rounds again. Everyone is familiar with this kind of picture. No matter how they struggle here, they will be beaten back by Lin Feng. Then Zhuang Shushi beat them clumsily until they made mistakes and lost the game. But now, there are ten of them, so they are not afraid of reverse deduction, so it is a violent deduction. Zhuang Shushi is adept at it. With a knife in his hand, the power of the ball is not weak, so he shoots to Camilla's position. She was biting her teeth, enduring the discomfort of her stomach, waiting for the ball to fly, and all her companions raised their hearts. For fear that she couldn't catch it, even her companions around her could not help approaching. Camilla hands together, with the most standard posture to catch the ball, she does not ask for meritorious, but for no fault. The ball was steadily lifted by her. At the moment when the pen flew straight up, she had a pain in her abdomen and a weakness in her leg. The whole person was cut off, but she was relieved because her mission had been completed and the rest was left to her companions. But she forgot one thing, everyone was staring at the ball she held up, almost at the same time, the three directions of the companion jumped together. Three hands reached the ball together, and then... Bumped together, ouch!!! There were three calls in a row, and the three of them bounced away together. The ball landed on Camilla's chest, and the magnificent Bikini Swimsuit trembled. But no one appreciated her beauty any more. Everyone was dumb and silent, watching the ball slide from her chest to the ground. She reached out and grasped the ball until she grasped it. She realized what had happened and turned pale. Ten bottles. If you lose this game, that's ten bottles per person. No matter how powerful she is or how she can drink it, she has already drunk six bottles in front of her. Even after pouring the last bottle, Camilla feels like she will spit it out immediately if she takes another sip.