Nan Song's operation was so fast and the throw was so random that before the spectators could react, she had already succeeded.

Yu Jinwen and Su Yin, as the audience closest to her, their eyes lit up and they applauded her.

The bodyguards of the Nan family also joined in with thunderous applause.

Seeing Nan Song's success, the crowd watching the excitement couldn't help but eager to try and threw the bottle out, but they didn't succeed.

You will know it once you see it, and you will lose it once you learn it.

Su Yin glanced at Fu Yu proudly, "Let me tell you that my aunt is very powerful."

Fu Yu said: "The novice is just lucky. Come again!"

He picked up another bottle from the table, weighed it in his hands, squatted on the ground, threw it, and landed firmly on the ground again.

"Yeah!" Fu Yu clenched his fists excitedly, feeling like he had won the world.

Nan Song really couldn't understand his excitement, "I just threw a bottle, and it looked like I was the world champion."

Yu Jinwen said from the side: "Understand the mentally retarded children. If they can't do anything else, they only know this."

"What kind of mentally retarded child is this? He is a genius, okay?"

Fu Yu was very arrogant and challenged Nan Song, "Come here."

Nan Song picked up the one he threw just now. This time he didn't throw it on the ground, but towards the table and threw it neatly.

"Pa!" He stood firm again.

Yu Jinwen smiled knowingly.

Fu Yu's eyes widened in shock, "I'll go, you can, you have succeeded twice."

Nan Song felt a little bored, "If we keep playing like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to win until dark. How about making it more difficult?"

Fu Yu raised his eyebrows, "For example?"

Nan Song looked around, his eyes fell on a narrow wooden board protruding from the wall, and pointed, "Can you do this?"

Fu Yu walked over and took a closer look, "Is it too narrow?"

As soon as he uttered a question, he felt a whistling sound of wind passing by his ears. When he opened his eyes, he saw a water bottle standing by the wall.

It's docile, as if it's stuck.

"!" Fu Yu was completely stunned. He turned back to look at Nan Song, as if he was looking at a monster, "Damn, are you crazy?"

Nan Song shrugged and said: easy!

Fu Yu looked at Yu Jinwen, and Yu Jinwen also shrugged, "Don't ask me, it's my first time seeing you too."

He smiled and put his arm around Nan Song's shoulders, "But my little Song can do everything. It's not surprising, I'm used to it."

"..."

Fu Yu wanted to show his middle finger, Nan Song said "Huh?", and he changed his middle finger to his thumb at the right time and said, "Niubi."

He twitched the corner of his mouth with a smile, took off the bottle, and looked carefully to confirm that there was indeed no glue or anything on it.

Feeling guilty, Su Yin came over and asked, "Are you okay?"

Fu Yu felt a blood clot in his heart. He wanted to say that he might not be good at it, but in front of her, how could he say that he was not good at it!

That's so shameless.

Even if it doesn’t work, it has to work!

"Okay, why not? Look, I want you to open your eyes."

Fu Yu was obviously wearing short sleeves, but he pretended to roll up his sleeves, stretched his arms and legs, and almost spat into his palms.

The king of false power, as long as he is not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.
Chapter completed!