The next day came, and it was still the same training ground, but there was no table. There are two more buckets of ping pong balls.

"Huh? Where are Qin Han and Shen Jiajia? By the way, you two are definitely here to train me, not just to date me?" At this time, there were only three people on the training ground, Huang Qingyuan, Bai Sheng, and Kong Yu.

Kong Yu's face turned red when he heard this, but he didn't care much. He reached out and pushed Bai Sheng. Baisheng nodded to express his understanding, and then passed Huang Qingyuan under Huang Jinyuan's blank look, walked to the side of the training ground and squatted down, not knowing what he was doing.

Kong Yu also began to introduce today's rules: "Today's training rules are to resist table tennis."

Speaking in Confucian language, he patted two buckets of ping pong balls.

"Use special skills to stop the ping pong ball from moving forward within the prescribed range. If you do not let the ping pong ball pass through the line behind you, you will be successful."

"Line?" Huang Qingyuan looked back and saw that Bai Sheng had stood up and held the chalk in his hand, and a white line suddenly appeared behind him.

Training begins.

After yesterday's training, Huang Qingyuan was staring at Bai Sheng and Kong Yu with high morale.

"Warm reminder, Qin and Han fried a bunch of yogurt yesterday. Although it was fried, I brought it over based on the principle of not wasting food. If a ping pong ball crosses the line, I will eat one." Kong Yu said these words in an arrogant manner. , as if to avenge Huang Qingyuan's uproar just now.

"Hey, hey, hey, I asked you here to train me as a devil, not to kill me!"

"Watch the ball!"

Huang Qingyuan wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by the ping pong ball thrown by Bai Sheng.

"Empty palm!" Huang Qingyuan hurriedly struck out a palm, and the ping pong ball flying in the air suddenly lost its kinetic energy and fell vertically to the ground. It bounced twice and finally became silent.

"Isn't this a trivial matter to you two?"

swish

Before Huang Qingyuan could react, two more ping pong balls flew over. Huang Qingyuan knocked one off with one palm, and saw that the other one was about to fly over to Huang Qingyuan. Huang Qingyuan didn't care about anything else, and took a long step to reach out and grab the ping pong ball.

"call!"

Huang Qingyuan looked at the table tennis ball in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling lucky that he had escaped disaster.

boom!

A ping pong ball flew towards Huang Qingyuan's face and hit Huang Qingyuan on the forehead.

"No!!!!!"

The ping pong ball crossed the white line in Huang Qingyuan's desperate eyes.

"Come on, come on, I'm willing to admit defeat, fat man." Bai Sheng picked up a fried yogurt and slowly walked towards Huang Qingyuan.

Huang Qingyuan stepped back step by step when he saw Bai Sheng pressing forward step by step.

"Little... little brother. If nothing else, we are almost brothers. If word spreads that you harmed your brother like this, you will be criticized by others for thousands of years. Listen to my brother and put that thing down."

An eerie smile gradually appeared on Bai Sheng's face, and the next moment he suddenly accelerated.

"You...don't come here!!!"

"Oh!"

"Is that stuff so unpalatable?" Kong Yu asked, looking at Huang Qingyuan who was retching on the ground.

"The burnt smell of bread crumbs, paired with the sour and sweet taste of yogurt, and the combination of some unknown seasonings are just awesome!" Huang Qingyuan never wants to recall that taste in his life.

"Drink some water." Bai Sheng handed the water glass to Huang Qingyuan.

Huang Qingyuan took the glass of water and took a swig, then gargled it wildly in his mouth, and finally spit it in the bushes.

"I'm telling you Bai Sheng! Don't think that I can forgive you just because you gave me a water cup! I'm telling you, we are finished and will never get back together. You will lose a close brother forever!" Huang Qingyuan complained crazily, but When I raised my head, I saw the look in Bai Sheng's eyes that said, "You can do whatever you want."

Huang Qingyuan was furious when he saw Bai Sheng's look.

"I'm telling you! Don't think I can't do anything to you, your phone wallpaper... huh huh." Huang Qingyuan wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Bai Sheng. Huang Qingyuan felt that today was a terrible day. First, they were beaten by a couple, and then they had to eat Qin and Han's [delicious food].

Huang Qingyuan:π_π

"What is your mobile phone wallpaper?" Kong Yu turned to ask Bai Sheng curiously after hearing what Huang Qingyuan just said.

"No, it's nothing." Bai Sheng looked at Kong Yu and then thought about his wallpaper, his face turned red.

"Is there really nothing strange?" Kong Yulian suddenly approached Bai Sheng's face as if he wanted to see something through his eyes.

"Really, really." Bai Sheng looked at Kong Yu who suddenly came over and was at a loss. His index finger had already nervously wrapped around the lower end of his short sleeves.

"Okay." Kong Yu seemed to believe it and finally moved his head away.

The second round of training begins.

This time, Huang Qingyuan didn't know what happened, as if he had eaten chicken blood. They worked very hard to catch every ping pong ball. In a short period of time, the ping pong balls thrown by Kong Yu and Bai Sheng could not get closer than 5 meters from Huang Qingyuan.

"Hahaha, there's nothing we can do, right? There's nothing we can do, I'm just so powerful." Huang Qingyuan watched as the two of them started to drift again after throwing a bucket of table tennis balls.

Upon hearing Huang Qingyuan's words, Kong Yu and Bai Sheng looked back at each other. Bai Sheng nodded and threw the table tennis ball in his hand into the sky.

"Hahaha, you know you can't make it, and you start to give up on yourself?" But the next second Huang Qingyuan couldn't laugh anymore.

There was a snap, and a long whip was pulled out from Kong Yu's sleeve in Huang Qingyuan's disbelieving eyes. Then Kong Yu swung his long whip, and like a flexible snake, the long whip pulled out the ping pong balls falling in the air.

Huang Qingyuan didn't care to laugh, and quickly reached out his hand to knock away the swarming ping pong balls one by one. But there are still more and more table tennis balls crossing the white line behind Huang Qingyuan.

Baisheng is responsible for throwing the ball, and Kong Yu is responsible for launching it. The two people cooperated very well, and Huang Qingyuan was the one who suffered the most. Under the tacit cooperation of the two, the amount of fried yogurt Huang Qingyuan needed to eat increased exponentially.

One, two, three...

In the end, Huang Qingyuan no longer wanted to count how many fried yogurts needed to be eaten. He only knew that he would probably not survive today.

After the training, Kong Yu took the plastic bucket of table tennis balls and collected the table tennis balls scattered on the ground one by one. Bai Sheng was assisting on the side, while Huang Qingyuan was eating his 38 pieces of fried yogurt in great pain. While eating, he looked angrily at the couple in front of him.

Huang Qingyuan:(งᵒ̌ᵒ̌)ง⁼³₌₃

"Hey, are you almost finished? Okay, Fatty, let Qin Han cook more for you next time."

At this time, Shen Jiajia and Qin Han finally arrived at the arena.

"Wow! Old Qin! Do you know that guy from Baisheng, he forgets his friends when he sees sex? He actually forced me to stuff your fried yogurt!" Huang Qingyuan saw Qin Han coming and jumped on Qin Han.

"Tsk, tsk, have you forgotten your friends because of sex? It seems that putting the two of them alone together really works." Shen Jiajia looked like she was eating something.

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