Thinking about it, the first round of four exercises has ended, and the results of the four ministers are not very good... they just passed the passing line...
Bing Lei suddenly said: "That's right! I almost forgot to notify you! This last item is an occasional punishment~~"
Her weird tone made everyone in Qingxue tremble. It couldn't be... that thing... it shouldn't be...
The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. I don't know when Jiangan had already placed the "drink" he had prepared on the table.
"Explanation of the incident, if you pass, drink one drink, if you fail, drink two drinks. If you get a perfect score, you don't need to drink!" She said and hummed a few tunes.
Everyone is already accustomed to her being in need of beating. Anyway, she is always like this!
Several ministers drank it at the same time. The one from Qingxue... had a dead face, but the hand holding the cup felt like he wanted to crush it. The one from Hyokui... Oh~~ Jun Lintianxia, he kept his posture and fainted! As expected It's her brother! The one with Tachikai... still has the same smiling face, while the one with Yamabuki... his brows turned into twists, but he persisted in order not to be embarrassed in front of the beautiful woman.
Overall, the endurance is pretty good... Bing Lei thought in her heart.
After that, the team members came on stage one after another, and until it was Bing Lei’s turn, no one had a perfect score. Those who passed were also very few. In just such an hour, there were already a large number of corpses on the court...
(Xiao: You have to pay a ticket to see the handsome guy’s body~~ You have to collect it even if you don’t vote~~)
On the girls' side, five people came up together, and they began to receive the ball from several directions.
Binglei's initial ball basically didn't go back into the basket, it was all deflected.
Because she really didn't know how many stones were placed in which shape, so she could only use the ball in front to judge.
After three minutes, she basically determined the weight of each ball, and then started to hit the balls back into the basket one by one. It was almost a sure hit. But the result...
499...just one missing...
"God has no eyes!" Bing Lei hugged her head and shouted!
Why! Why! Could it be that her character is really bad, so God won’t help her? Forget it if she doesn’t get a perfect score! But what does this 499 mean? Is she deliberately playing tricks on her? Is it just this one difference?
The dry mirror next to it reflected a burst of light, and five cups of "drinks" were served on a tray.
In this exercise, there was no perfect score. The highest score was Atobe Hira...499...still only passed...one "drink"...
Everyone looked at Bing Lei expectantly, waiting to see what kind of reaction she would have.
She took it generously, wow! Isn’t it just a “drink”? This lady didn’t believe it!
Drink it in one gulp...it tastes terrible!
The heroine... fell...
Everyone took a breath, it turns out that witches also have things to be afraid of! The power of dry juice is indeed powerful!