Almighty Star Daddy

With the encouragement of the little guy, Shu Qiang continued to throw sandbags.

Just listen!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Three beeps, very fast, and before everyone could react, the three boards had already fallen.

The staff member who was just grinning just now, when he saw the three boards that fell in a row, his expression instantly froze on his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

The knocked down board will not be lifted up, which means that the further back you hit the board, the harder it is to hit the board, because there are fewer choices, and the position is more biased, making it less likely to be hit.

The staff recovered from the surprise and said with a smile to Shuqiang, "Uncle is fine, we've already hit 5, and if we hit 5, there will be a small prize. A toy for my granddaughter, that's fine too."

Because the old man's three-battery attack was a bit fierce just now, the tourists who were only glancing at this side from a distance all came around.

"These three hits are accurate."

"Didn't you see that five boards have already fallen down, and the ones below are not good enough to be smashed, and even the sides are at an oblique angle."

"This distance is a bit far. The old man's arm strength is estimated to be limited to this limit, so he can't exert himself."

As more and more people gathered around, there were more and more people talking on the side.

Next to the sandbag-throwing booth is a small kiosk selling food. Some of them just wanted to buy a bottle of water. They accidentally saw the crowd gathered at the sandbag-throwing booth, and they also looked out curiously.

"It's not difficult to throw sandbags. This old man has already knocked down five boards."

The cashier took the money from the tourist and said with a smile, "It's not easy to throw sandbags. I've been here for so long, and I've never seen a few who can knock down ten boards to win a grand prize."

"Really." The tourist unscrewed the water he bought, still looking in the direction of Shu Qiang.

The little guy looked back at the adults who were watching the fun, and after hearing their comments, Xuan Xuan gently pulled the corner of Grandpa's shirt.

Shu Qiang was already holding a sandbag in his hand, and before he had time to throw it out, he felt that his clothes had been pulled twice. Looking back, it turned out that it was the baby granddaughter who was looking at him with expectant and worried eyes.

"Grandpa, come on." The little guy was thinking about the beautiful and cute big bunny, and wanted to tell his grandfather that he really wanted it, and he must help him win it back, but he was afraid that it would put pressure on his grandfather, a sensible little girl, thinking After a long time, only two words came out, "Come on."

Shu Qiang pursed his lips and smiled, and gently touched the top of the child's head with one hand, "Don't worry, wait for grandpa to give you that big bunny."

The little guy clenched his two small fists tightly and nodded vigorously.

Shu Ya and Han Mo were both wearing hats and sunglasses standing behind. Everyone's eyes were focused on the old man, but no one noticed them.

"If Dad doesn't hit all of them in a while, let's buy that rabbit. Don't let Xuan Xuan down, you see she likes it so much." Shu Ya looked helplessly and even her two muscles were working hard with her grandfather. brat.

"Let's talk about the situation." Han Mo didn't know why. Although the people around him were talking about it, it was true that the further back he went, the less chance he would hit. However, Han Mo was not worried about the old man at all. It seemed that he was very confident. The final result can be seen in the expression.

"Yes, depending on the situation, I'll buy it secretly, so that Dad doesn't feel uncomfortable. It won't be easy if you hit five. If you hit five, you'll get a prize." Shu Ya said, looking for a while for her father to miss the hit. When the time comes, the comforting words you should say.

The old man picked up a sandbag and lifted it slowly. This time, instead of throwing the sandbag as quickly as before, he held it in mid-air and stopped for a while. He was not aiming or looking for a plank, but simply stopped. .

"Have you seen it? The people behind don't know which one to smash." The cashier in the small kiosk selling food said to the tourists who were standing in front of her and watching the activity in their pockets.

The tourist did not speak, but his expression also showed a look of distrust. He was just here to buy a bottle of water. Thinking that he would not be able to hit it for a while, he felt that it would be a waste of time to stand here again.

"I think it's hanging too, okay, let's go first."

The moment he took a step, the sandbag in the old man's hand was also thrown out.

"Fuck, hit again!"

"Great, old man."

"This is the sixth one. It seems that there are only ten in total. If you continue to work hard for a few more, you will be able to win the grand prize."

There were more and more people behind him, and later tourists did not see the wonderful scene of the old man hitting the top five. As soon as he came around, he saw that the six blocks in front had fallen.

This group of people just saw the old man's half-throwing result, and they already felt it was amazing, so the voice of the discussion was also very pleasant. Although Shu Ya was worried that the further back his father was, the more he could not fall, this time, he saw the sixth board. They have to be divided according to how they want.

Shu Qiang has lived for decades, and it's the only prize that he thinks throwing sandbags is still possible, and the little ones like it. They didn't have any toys when they were young, only their parents helped to sew the small pockets and played with each other, so The skills that the old man shows now are all boy kung fu, which he practiced when he was a child.

The old man stopped for a while just to find the angle. There are only ten boards in total. It must be easy to hit first, and the difficulty is small. The first five were relatively in the middle, and they were all hit by Shu Qiang, and the sixth position was farther from the center.

The old man picked a board that was the most to the side. This board had the largest angle from him, the farthest, and the least likely to be hit.

At that time, the old man was a little worried when he smashed the board. With a crisp sound, the board fell down.

Then came the sound of four boards falling.

seven

eight

nine

There was only one board left.

The smile on the staff's face has disappeared, leaving only a nervous expression, "Uncle, I have been here for two years, you are the second to hit the ninth, and the last one was a year ago. You It's the first one this year."

The tourists who had bought water and were about to leave quickly stopped when they heard the sound of the board falling and looked at the crowd.

The cashier in the food kiosk looked at Shu Qiang with disbelief. She has been selling things here for a while, and most of them can't get any prizes. If you can hit 5 of them, a small prize is enough. It's not a waste of money. She always thought that this pocket-throwing project was too good to cheat money.

Everyone present didn't even dare to blink and looked at Shu Qiang's hand holding the last sandbag.

"Xuanxuan, do you want the pink bunny or the white one?" Shu Qiang didn't rush to throw the bag in his hand, but asked the little guy behind him with a smile.

Xuanxuan looked at the two big rabbits on it and thought for a while, "White."

Shu Qiang smiled, picked up his pocket, and tossed it forward.

Snapped!