When Xiong Shuangluo saw him nodding, a slight smile appeared on his face: "Thank you."
When we arrived at the indoor basketball court, the total number of students in the two classes was close to one hundred.
So the two physical education teachers divided half of the basketball court as a shelter area.
Then, three boys and three girls were selected from each of Class 1 of the first grade and Class 1 of the third grade, a total of 12 people were placed in a circle outside the area and asked to be pitchers, using a total of two balls.
Because the ball is soft, it doesn't hurt much if it hits you.
Fu Jishu happened to be selected as a pitcher.
The students who were not selected scattered around the area.
There are two balls in total, so you need to be very careful when moving forward, backward, and left. Who knows if two balls will hit the same person in the next second?
Little Fubao stood in the middle of the crowd eager to try, looking forward to the game starting.
"Okay, we will limit the time limit to ten minutes each time, and we will switch pitchers after ten minutes. If the pitcher hits everyone in the area within these ten minutes, the pitcher wins. If there is one or more people left in the area after ten minutes,
The one who evades wins!"
"First of all, let me explain that pitchers are not allowed to hit the dodger above the neck, because it is very dangerous."
"Then now, the game begins!"
With a whistle, the first ball was thrown out of Fu Jixu's hand. A girl didn't pay attention and was hit by him.
Then the ball bounced into another person's hand, killing two birds with one stone.
Fu Jishu ran over to pick up the ball and curled his lips proudly. His eyes suddenly fell on Ji Xiaoheng and Xiao Fubao standing in the middle of the crowd.
Because the two of them were standing relatively inside, they were not easily hit, so they were chatting there very leisurely.
Fu Jixu snorted coldly, took the ball in his hand, aimed at Ji Xiaoheng, and hit it hard.
Although Ji Xiaoheng was not watching the ball on the surface, he was actually paying attention to the movements of the two balls out of the corner of his eye. He saw a ball coming towards him, and when he ducked sideways, the ball hit the classmate behind him.
Looking over, Fu Jixu was looking at him proudly.
It seems that there is no way to treat this time as a game.
Ji Xiaoheng picked up the ball that rolled down at his feet and deliberately threw it to Fu Jishu, raising his chin without any trace.
It seemed to be provoking him.
Come on, see if you can hit me.
Fu Jixu is also someone who cannot stand provocation and will get angry when provoked.
Regardless of the fact that there were other students blocking him in front of him, they just hit him with the ball.
Because of the distance, his young age and lack of strength, the ball speed was not fast enough, so Ji Xiaoheng could easily dodge it every time.
As time went by, there were fewer and fewer students on the field. Other students also realized that a ball kept hitting Ji Xiaoheng, and they all subconsciously moved away from him to avoid being accidentally hurt.
Little Fubao stood aside and watched him nimbly dodge one ball after another, with an expression of admiration on his face.
Wow! Brother Duole is so awesome! You can’t even hit him with a ball!
Just as she was admiring him in a daze, a ball hit her head straight.
The person who lost the ball was shocked and subconsciously shouted to her: "Get out of the way!"
Little Fubao just came back to her senses, and before she could turn her head, a hand was blocked in front of her.
The boy who lost the ball ran over to pick it up and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I accidentally threw it too high."