end of ten days.

While everyone was hesitating, they heard the sound of chaotic footsteps at the gate of the basketball court, as if someone had come over.

They turned their heads and saw that Saturday had brought Wang Ba, Luo Shishi, and Qiu Shiliu to the door, and beside them stood a man with an expressionless face. It was Qi Xia who was valued by Qian Wushi this time.

"Tsk, why do I think..." Saturday looked at the members of the "Cats" team who were crooked on the ground, and slowly raised their eyebrows, "Are you guys playing?"

"Playing...?" Bai Jiu smiled wryly after hearing this, "Sixth sister, have you ever played a ball with a speed of [-] kilometers per hour?"

"Tsk, just kidding." Saturday sneered, "The speed of baseball can reach 120 kilometers per hour, and there is only one reason for your injuries."

Qiao Jiajin looked at them: "What's the reason?"

With a sudden wave of his hand on Saturday, he threw the metal baseball bat high towards Qiao Jiajin.

"You didn't take the 'bat'. "

Qiao Jiajin reached out to take the bat, and then met Qi Xia's eyes.

Qi Xia didn't seem to have anything to say, and after a little nodding, he turned around and quickly looked at the various utensils in the room.

Now there are two kinds of balls scattered on the huge ice surface, not only iron balls and stone balls, but also many black and white fragments.

"So it's like this..." Qi Xia stroked his chin and reconstructed the situation just now in his mind. Although no one mentioned the rules of the game to him, he can probably guess the same.

After Qiao Jiajin saw Qi Xia's appearance, he also touched his chin in a hurry.

The chin is indeed a very magical thing, Qiao Jiajin decided that if there is nothing else to do in the future, he should touch it as little as possible.

Di Ma, who was sitting at the starting point, saw so many people swaggering into his field, a trace of anger flashed across his face: "Hey... who let you in?"

"Tsk, what's the matter?" Saturday said without showing any weakness, "You open the door to do business yourself, and no one is allowed in?"

"You..." Di Ma felt that the people who came here were not kind, so he was naturally angry, "Why do you interfere with the progress of the game?"

Hearing this sentence on Saturday was even more angry than a horse: "Tsk, what's wrong?! Did we interfere? Did your "rules" ever mention that no one is allowed to provide "bats"? "

Dima felt that the person in front of him was making trouble for no reason, but he did not explicitly prohibit this rule, so he could only grit his teeth and whisper: "I won't pursue the 'bat'...but if you dare to enter the game , I will never show mercy, I believe Suzaku will understand..."

Qiao Jiajin waved the baseball bat in his hand, feeling very convenient, so he nodded and said, "Okay, you don't need to make a move."

Ning Shiba and the others slowly looked at Qiao Jiajin: "Brother Qiao...can it really be done?"

"I am more confident than before." Qiao Jiajin turned the bat in his hand a little bit, "I used to think of countermeasures for every ball, which was really troublesome, but now I just need to hit it directly with the bat Explode them, very simple."

Qi Xia moved sideways step by step, looking at the "organs" that were about to move along the way, and felt a little bit of a clue.

Can the wooden mechanism be aimed at the trolley in the center of the field all the time?

It's hard to believe that IR tracking is installed on these things... so what is the principle of "tracking"?

Qi Xia quickly sorted out his thoughts, and found a "survival path" that seemed very ethereal. They just needed to prove this survival path, and they also needed to suffer another attack.

Qiao Jiajin raised his head and said to everyone after familiarizing himself with the attack range of the bat: "Little ones, hold on a little longer. Now our teammates are watching our performance there. It would be embarrassing to lose this time."

After hearing this, Ning Shiba also wanted to struggle to get up from the ground, but the tingling pain from his ribs was very strong.

"Sister Xingxing, you don't need it." Qiao Jiajin said, "You stay away from here and take a rest. You will be hit by the flying ball. The others will move forward with me."

"Okay...Brother Qiao...I'll just..."

"No need." Qi Xia said, "The injured person should lie still and not move, fist, you continue to push the cart."

"Ha..." Qiao Jiajin smiled after hearing this, "Liar, this familiar feeling has come back again, it's more reassuring to have you here."

Qiao Jiajin believed in other decisions almost unconditionally, and gave them a wink, and everyone pushed the car and walked forward a few steps with difficulty.

Qi Xia also took the opportunity to look at the writing on the various agencies.

The three on the left and the four on the right, combined with various characters, are clearly the "Big Dipper", but the zodiac may use cover-ups to conceal its true intentions.

I saw the car kept moving forward, and all the organs turned their angles one after another as if they had sensed something, and made a slight noise as if they were ready to go.

"Oh...?" Qi Xia frowned and looked at the car in the middle of the field, feeling that the way out he had found was probably right.

After a few steps, all the mechanisms shot out stone balls again.

But different from Qi Xia's imagination, these stone balls did not attack at the same time, but in an obvious sequence.

Qiao Jiajin ran forward waving the bat in his hand, and saw the numerous stone balls flying in a hurry.

With the iron rod, it is indeed easier to deal with these stone balls. Qiao Jiajin seems to have resorted to countless routines, and hit the three stone balls in front of him to the ground in a few dodges.

The rest of the people seem to be more experienced. They also imitate Qiao Jiajin’s way to meet the stone balls from the side. After talking about the speed of baseball at 120 kilometers per hour on Saturday, everyone felt that these stone balls were not so slow. horrible.

But how many ordinary people dare to catch a flying baseball with their bare hands?

"Everyone try to catch the ball!!" Ning Shiba who was lying on the ground yelled, "There are rewards on these balls!!"

"Reward...?" Qi Xia paused after hearing this, and asked Ning Shiba not far away, "What reward?"

Ning Shiba looked back at Qi Xia with difficulty: "It is said that it is a reward that can help us walk better on the ice... as long as we catch those "balls"..."

"It's not necessary." Qi Xia said.

"Ah?" Bai Jiu in the distance and Ning Shiba in front of him were puzzled at the same time.

"Just push the cart." Qi Xia said, "The so-called "catch the ball" reward is just a cover-up, the condition for you to win shouldn't be "catch the ball", right? "

Ning Shiba thought for a moment after hearing this, and nodded with difficulty: "The condition for our victory is "all members pass a round trip." "

"Then don't do unnecessary things." Qi Xia said, "If you know the way to victory, then absolutely don't take chances."

"Is that so...?"

Qiao Jiajin in the distance also heard Qi Xia's words, and felt that Qi Xia's words were simply too reasonable.

If everyone tries their best to catch the ball in this round, there will inevitably be heavy casualties, so how will they spend the next round?

"I'm still holding back my strength..." Qiao Jiajin said with a frown, "If that's the case, let's listen to the lie and explode all these things!"

"There's no need to fight anymore." Qi Xia said again, "Everyone follow my command from now on."