Zongman: Fat otakus also have dreams

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Masao Tanaka and Chika Fujiwara collided violently.

The black bumper car controlled by Masao Tanaka accelerated sharply and knocked Chika Fujiwara's pink bumper car far away.

The violent collision made the fat of the two people tremble.

Chika Fujiwara, who was knocked away, was not willing to be outdone. She immediately adjusted the car and shouted.

"Don't run, junior Tanaka, come to the car."

"Senior Fujiwara, let's have a fierce head-on collision, ah!"

Both of them stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and rushed towards each other without fear.

If this were a movie, the camera would definitely switch back and forth between the two people's faces to show the tense atmosphere.

With a loud bang, Masao Tanaka felt that his butt was about to leave the seat.

However, the bumper car was designed with a speed limit, so even if the two people collided head-on with full force, they did not suffer any substantial damage except the impact.

Chika Fujiwara shook her head and complained.

"I always feel that I am the one who suffers the most when I collide with Junior Tanaka."

"How can you say that?"

"Look, after each collision, I obviously retreat the most."

"But you should know, Senior Fujiwara, that forces act on each other."

"But according to the energy formula, the greater the mass, the greater the kinetic energy, so Junior Tanaka's attack on me will be stronger."

"But the power of each car is the same, and my weight will slow down."

"According to quantum physics..."

"According to the theory of relativity..."

"According to Euler's formula..."

The two of them each took out their own evidence to prove that they were right, but words are always pale and powerless, and only practice can bring true knowledge.

The two of them controlled the car to collide again and again.

Since the laws of physics cannot convince each other, then use physics to convince each other.

In the end...

Both of them were driven out.

Of course, it was not because they collided too fiercely, but it was better to say that the more fierce the collision of bumper cars, the better.

It was because the time for the two people to play was up, and there were more people on weekends, so in order to ensure that every tourist could play, the two were asked to leave.

After leaving the bumper car area, Tanaka Masao raised his eyebrows at Fujiwara Chika.

"Fujiwara-senpai, you are almost done, do you want to play something exciting again?"

Hearing Tanaka Masao's temptation, Fujiwara Chika was a little moved.

Although when she played those more exciting projects just now, she did have the idea that if she had known not to play, she would never play again next time.

But after it was over, she felt a little aftertaste and wanted to experience the feeling of life and death again.

Otherwise, she felt a little itchy in her heart.

After hesitating for a while, Fujiwara Chika said hesitantly.

"Since junior Tanaka requested so strongly, I will reluctantly accompany you to try it again.

It's agreed that it will only be this time."

...

A few minutes later, Fujiwara Chika's screams came from the sky.

"Ah, junior Tanaka, I don't want to play with you anymore!"

The two were sitting on an amusement facility that looked like a barbecue grill.

They were like skewers, but there was a pool of water instead of charcoal fire below them.

The machine was hovering at the highest point, and Masao Tanaka and Chika Fujiwara were hanging upside down there.

"Ah, my butt is off the seat."

Chika Fujiwara screamed.

At this moment, she felt like she was suspended in mid-air, and the safety belt around her waist was so tight that it seemed like it could break at any time.

Her hands tightly grasped the buckle on her shoulder, as if only in this way could she give him a little sense of security.

Chika Fujiwara opened her eyes and quickly closed them.

"Woo, woo, so scary, I will never play such a scary project next time."

After shouting for a long time and getting no response, Chika Fujiwara asked.

"Tanaka, why don't you speak?"

Why didn't Tanaka Masao speak? Because he was too nervous to speak.

What else can you ask of a person who has difficulty breathing?

After taking a few deep breaths, Tanaka Masao spoke tremblingly.

"Why do birds fly?"

"Huh?"

Tanaka Masao's words made Fujiwara Chika, who was in a stage of fear and tension, stunned for a moment.

She even forgot her situation and answered uncertainly.

"Because they want to fly into the sky."

"That's impossible. I can't do it just because I want to.

The reason why birds fly is that when they are in the sky, only free birds can get rid of the shackles of gravity."Finally, Tanaka Masao made a summary.

"Gravity is so scary!"

"So that's what you wanted to say, I know that too!"

After hovering in the air for more than ten seconds, they were greeted by a rapid fall.

From extreme stillness to extreme movement, feeling a push on the back while suspended in the air, it must be said that the amusement park officials know how to play and how to make tourists feel the ultimate excitement.

After the project, Tanaka Masao trembled and walked down from the seat, as if he had lost half his life.

When he recalled the strong feeling of falling from the air just now, he was scared and his legs were a little weak.

Looking back, he found that Fujiwara Chika was still sitting there.

"Is it time to leave, Fujiwara-senpai, or do you want to play again?"

"No!"

Hearing that it was time to play again, Fujiwara Chika shook her head frantically. She didn't want to play this game that was even more evil than Tanaka Masao again. Now she felt that her soul was about to leave her body.

Chika Fujiwara reached out her hand to Masao Tanaka and asked.

"Tanaka, help me, I can't walk by myself."

Looking at the pitiful Chika Fujiwara, Masao Tanaka pinched his chin and analyzed.

"Sister Fujiwara can't move now.

If I don't care about you, you will be forced to play the game again later.

If you play the game again, you will definitely be unable to move, and then you will be allowed to play again, and enter a cycle..."

Listening to Masao Tanaka's analysis, Chika Fujiwara became extremely scared and wanted to run away.

But because of the stimulation just now, her legs were a little weak, and she was frightened by Masao Tanaka's evil plan, which made her even more unable to walk now.

[Oh no, if I don't run away, my junior Tanaka will play with me. My legs should move for honor? 】

Well, Masao Tanaka is only good at talking, but his actual actions are quite lame.

He did not force Chika Fujiwara to fly without restrictions. In fact, even if he wanted to, the staff would not agree.

If a guest really had an accident here, they would not be able to explain.

"Okay, Senior Fujiwara, give me your hand quickly, otherwise we really have to start the next game."

"Okay."

Looking at the hand that Masao Tanaka stretched out, Chika Fujiwara quickly stretched out her hand and held it, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw.

It must be said that when playing the amusement park projects, other parts of the body may have no strength due to nervousness and fear, but the grip will definitely not disappear, but will become stronger.

Because sitting on the seat, only by holding the fixed device tightly with both hands can you get a little sense of security.

The grip is so strong that you even feel that you will break the armrest.

"Senior Fujiwara's hand..."

Hearing that Masao Tanaka was holding her hand and actually started to comment, Chika Fujiwara felt a little shy for some reason, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.

"What's wrong with my hand?"

"It's all sweat, sticky and wet, so disgusting."