48 Hours a Day

Zhang Heng did not know if it was his illusion. He stood up from the bench and was going to go over there to confirm it, but at this time Early Se Fei Bird and the boy ran out of the haunted house.

The girl patted herself in the heart of her chest and palpitated. “I was scared to death. I suddenly stuck a face in the aisle and threw my tongue at me. Then I stuck my head straight out. I really shouldn't have come in at first, or is it your wisest idea? ”

Zhang Heng looked at the Japanese professional boy behind his eyes, who shrugged his shoulders and was a little bitter in color.

Originally, the haunted house was a good opportunity. In a state of shock, the girl would subconsciously rely on the boy next to her, but Hayase Fei Bird did not play cards according to the usual rules. Scared, he spread his legs and ran away. He chased all the way back, nothing romantic happened.

Zhang Heng was interrupted by two people to know that he couldn't find anyone even in the past, but he didn't tangle with this matter. There will be some people in the world who are close together, just a glance doesn't explain anything, so Zhang Heng asked the girl, “What's next? ”

“Do I choose?” Asae Fei Bird pointed at a window not far away, an oversized doll Bear Road, “can I have that? ”

It was a self-run games hall in the amusement park with all kinds of little games, and the three of them walked over and asked the staff in their Christmas clothes, who said that doll bears were prizes for small games.

So the Japanese major man said, “Let me try. ”

He still wanted to prove himself in front of Hayase Flying Bird and turned around and finally looked at the shooting game.

Boys, mostly have played some FPS games on the internet, somewhat experienced. After watching someone play a round of understanding the rules, he threw a game coin and picked up a laser gun beside him.

Take a deep breath and tap the start button in front of you.

The game itself is simple, just hit the balloon on the screen, balloons of different colors represent different points, two minutes of play time, see how many points you end up with.

At first, it was quite relaxed, and the Japanese professional boy kept hitting the most valuable colored balloons, and was able to take time to harvest a second wave of red balloons and a third wave of yellow balloons. His points rose quickly, and it might take less than two minutes for him to win the grand prize.

But as time went on, the balloon rose faster and faster, and the black deduction balloon was mixed in, and the Japanese professional boy began to get harder and harder. His points slowed down and he was running out of time. At that time, he panicked, and at the end of the day, he accidentally hit a black balloon, eventually winning only the last consolation prize - a Christmas sticker.

The result made his face a little unstoppable, so he decisively opened the second round of the game, but I don't know if it was because of the imbalance in his mind or if he wanted to show his score less than the last time, he hit the black balloon four times in total, causing a laugh behind him.

Looking at them, they should also be students, but they may be from nearby physical schools, they all look strong, and the Japanese profession boys heard laughter a little uncomfortable, but didn't say much.

What really provoked the dispute was the word "weak chicken", which one of them then spoke of. The guy's voice was not very loud, but it just happened to make the people around him hear it, so another laugh came out of the group.

Hayase Flying Bird doesn't understand what those guys are saying, but he can also feel that the atmosphere is a little wrong. He offered to stop playing with doll bears and play something else.

Zhang Heng has no objection to this. Japanese professional boys look at the opposite person, Tall Ma Da. There are only three people on his side. Among them, Ase Fei Bird is still a girl. He is not a sporty boy himself. Zhang Heng's head also looks very ordinary. It is estimated that it would be very difficult to make a conflict, so he can only swallow this breath temporarily.

So the three of them went next door to play darts, and the group took the laser gun and played with the shots.

Hayase Flying Bird's luck burst tonight, she didn't have any professional training, but she threw three ten-rings in a row, and although the last dart towed the target, she also succeeded in mixing a fourth prize.

When she got a mug handed over by the staff, she was obviously feeling better, but the Japanese professional boy seemed a little distracted. Most of his attention was still focused on the group next door, and seeing that they had only won a consolation prize after two rounds of play, he couldn't help but say the irony, "How good do you think?" ”

This was heard by one of the guys who looked like a basketball player. He turned his face and started a narrow smile at the corner of his mouth. "Yo, it's you guys, not gone yet. Why, do you want to play? ”

The Japanese professional boy didn't expect to hear his whisper, but at this time he didn't want to act too cowardly and had to be hard on his scalp, “What are you playing? ”

“Since we all look down on each other, it's better to look at it.” The basketball players have eaten, “the brothers did not have any difficulty, the losing party here shouted three times that I was a weak chicken. ”

He also mentioned that the Japanese professional boy had been provoked by fire.

He looked at the scores that appeared on the other person's screen, not much different from his previous scores, and felt that he should still have a lot of wins if he was careful, so finally one couldn't bear to say yes, “Okay, come on! ”

Looking at the next person he invited to war, he also seemed excited, looking at the Japanese professional boy, but that look was not looking at the opponent, but at a clown who was not self-defensive, someone whistled, smiled softly, “Wong Bin, are you too mean, bullying fools? ”

The guy named Wang Bin, who was also a basketball practitioner, stalled, “What can I do? I don't like our dishes. I want to teach my girlfriend how to grow a face. ”

After speaking, he nodded at the Japanese professional boy, “Will you come first or shall we? ”

The latter also felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong at this time. The guys in front of them were really too bullish, and their level was obvious, but they totally ate him.

Psychological warfare? Although the Japanese professional boy thought so, he was a little underwhelmed. He already regretted it a little. He knew that he had gone over his head before. In fact, Early Se Fei Bird could not understand what weak chickens meant, but he felt a little shameless himself. In a sense, the guy named Wang Bin was right. He did want to show himself in front of Early Se Fei Bird.

What are you afraid of? Everyone has two hands. How big a gap can there be?