Eight zero peasant girl

Chapter 60 The Master of Chicken Soup Success

"Nonsense, how can I bear to use you as bait? Don't worry, with me here, I won't let anyone bully you."

As soon as the words fell, a big snowball fell from the sky, hitting the body impartially, and it gave me a chill!
Meng Tang: Who?Slap in the face!

The attacks became more and more intensive, Meng Tang quickly separated from Song Yu, and said loudly worriedly: "Xiao Yu, move in a serpentine shape."

"Sun Tzu's Art of War" has a saying, respond to all changes with the same.

The opponent's attack is so fierce, they will always be exhausted, as long as she seizes the opportunity and give them a fatal blow, then the situation of the battle can be reversed in an instant.

Confidently evading the attack, with Song Han as the center, guerrilla warfare, poor Song Yu buried his head and ran wildly. Although he moved in a strange way and successfully avoided the attack, he was exhausted.

She is just an ordinary little beauty, with equal IQ and martial strength, and she is not the scum left of being abused by her own sister on weekdays. The fear engraved in her bones can't be controlled!

"Xiaoyu, admit defeat! Whether it's studying or snowball fights, you won't win."

Zhou Yihu threatened in a pretentious manner: "Song Yu, admit defeat quickly, and spare you."

The people behind were chasing after him, and had to endure verbal attacks. Gradually, they were physically and mentally exhausted, and their pace couldn't help but slow down.

That's right, since she was a child, she has never won against Song Han, and this time, it must be the case!
Meng Tang, who was in guerrilla warfare, hit Song Han several times. He wanted to direct the firepower to himself, but Song Han and the others seemed to believe that Song Yu was easy to bully, so they chased and hit Song Yu. Seeing that Song Yu seemed to lie down and admit defeat With a posture, Meng Tang encouraged loudly: "Xiao Yu, don't listen to their nonsense, run hard, we will definitely win."

The encouragement at the top of his voice was extremely exciting, but for a long time, Song Han's crushing of Song Yu in all aspects did not happen overnight.

She can't win!

Many times, she felt that she was sure of winning, but in the end she fell short, so compromise, there is nothing to resist!

The urgent attack became more and more fierce. Meng Tang looked at Song Yu who was in the center of the vortex, gritted his teeth and threw two big snowballs at Song Yu and Song Han. While they were dodging, Mao Yao rescued Song Yu.

"Xiao Yu, remember well, I am your greatest confidence, as long as I am here, I will never let you get hurt."

"But I haven't defeated her since I was a child?"

"So what? With me by your side, you already have a great chance of winning. Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, no one is invincible, and so is Song Han!"

The cold wind howled and shaved red cheeks, and the cold snowflakes fell on the neck, causing a series of chills, but the heart was extremely hot.

For the first time she heard a firm answer!

Mom and dad would only criticize her for not working hard, not being smart, and being inferior to her sister. Gradually, she also thought so, but Meng Meng told her that no one in the world is invincible, so she can beat her sister, right?

Something seemed to ignite in his heart, Song Yu looked tenderly at Meng Tang, who had a narrow jaw, and suddenly laughed loudly.

"Meng Meng, we must win."

Since she and her elder sister are twins, their dispositions hidden in their bones are almost similar, and with the fighting spirit, Song Yu walked briskly and pulled Meng Tang to hide beside the haystack, and quickly slammed the snow with five fingers towards Song Han who had no cover.

Be good, the skill of emotional chicken soup is so strong!
Should she switch careers to become a chicken soup encouragement master?
"Meng Meng, smash it quickly, they have no power to fight now, and they might admit defeat in a moment."

Full of fighting spirit, and the hot flames in his heart were burning, Song Yu balled up many snowballs full of passion, drawing a beautiful arc in the posture of a celestial girl scattering flowers.

Bang bang bang, the big hard snowball fell on the two of them precisely, and gorgeous snowflakes bloomed.

Zhou Yiyi ran around with his head in his arms, full of doubts in his heart, what's going on, why did Song Yu suddenly come back to life with full blood?

"Sister Han, hurry up and find a way, if you continue to smash like this, I will surrender!"

His brain is buzzing now!

"Satisfied, do you want to win?"

Zhou Yi asked aggressively, "I think so, but what's the benefit of winning?"

"Please eat two packs of spicy strips."

"Sister Han, I can still persevere. Don't worry, as long as I live, I will never admit defeat."

Latiao, that is Latiao!
His favorite snack, he can only eat one pack a month. If he can eat two packs at once, let alone being hit by a snowball, even if he is asked to catch a snake with his bare hands, he will not be timid.

"After a while, you keep running forward, don't look back."

Xiaoyu is not physically strong, so there is nothing to be afraid of, as long as she is satisfied to lure Meng Tang away, then Xiaoyu will definitely admit defeat.

"Sister Han, two packs of spicy strips."

The chubby body launched quickly like a missile. Meng Tang and Song Yu tried their best to smash the snowball, but he was lucky to dodge it.

"Xiao Yu, go and intercept Zhou Yiyi, and I will deal with Song Han."

"Meng Meng, I want to try once. If I can't beat her with all my strength, I will admit it!"

She used to believe in fate, but she believed in Meng Meng's words even more!

There is no definite thing in the world. As long as you have skills, methods, and the courage to fight, there is no definite conclusion on who will win and who will lose.

"Okay, you pay attention to safety."

Staring at Song Yu's shining eyes, Meng Tang nodded and left.

Hehe, it was the first time for her to see such a strong desire in the eyes of a fairy, naked without any cover-up.

Song Han, enjoy the greetings from your sister!

As for Zhou Yiyi, she will be the one to teach the little fat man who is not black and not liuqiu.

Squinting to look at Meng Tang who was chasing Zhou Yiyi, Song Han's heart flashed with deep uneasiness, and subconsciously wanted to chase after him, but a huge snowball hit his feet, preventing Song Han from catching up.

Staring indifferently at Song Yu, who had the same appearance and height as her, but whose IQ was much lower than hers, Song Han sneered twice, mocking with disdain: "Xiao Yu, you are different today, I thought you would be a deserter Woolen cloth?"

"Song Han, fight to the death!"

Meng Meng said: Talking too much is easy to be counter-killed.

So Song Yu didn't respond to Song Han's cynicism, bent down and threw a handful of snow at it.

With a bang, the snowball hit the face, which made Song Han very angry.

How dare she, how dare...

Bang, another snowball hit the face, completely arousing the flames of war in Song Han's heart.

Since my sister is disobedient, just teach me a lesson!

The flames of war between the sisters quickly ignited, and Meng Tangti squatted in the corner with Zhou Yiyi who was constantly thumping, watching the snowflakes splashing all over in shock, like a tragic battlefield where no one survived.

The two sisters had such a fierce snowball fight, let's have some personal grievances!

"Tangtang, I've already surrendered, why are you dragging me?"

The two packs of spicy strips came to naught, and Zhou Yiyi complained sadly.

When the teacher talked about hitting a stone with a pebble, he didn't understand the meaning of the words very much, but just now he understood.

He thought he would fight bravely, but in fact he was instantly killed. He was really desperate!
"If I don't pull you, are you going to obstruct them? Zhou Xiaopang, just look at this scene, how spectacular and exciting it is, don't look at it for nothing."

"Song Yu will lose."

Zhou Yi curled his lips, full of confidence.

"Cut, take a gamble, I'll beat Xiaoyu to win. If Xiaoyu loses, I'll buy you two packs of spicy sticks; if Xiaoyu wins, you buy me a pack of spicy sticks. How about it, bet or not?"

　Meng Tang: Latiao, do you want to bet?
　　Zhou Ruman: Let me think about it. (Anyway, Song Han will definitely win. If so, why not take a gamble? It's spicy!)
　　Meng Tang: (Hmph, brat! Let's see who's the best) Don't gamble?
　　Zhou Ruman: Bet!Remember to compensate the spicy sticks! (Stingy ghost, I thought I would add an extra pack of spicy sticks, but I didn’t expect to be fooled)

　　Meng Tang: You will definitely lose!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)