Chapter 330

Shu Qiang continued to throw sandbags with the encouragement of the little guy.

Just listen to PA!

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Three sounds, the speed is very fast. Before everyone has time to respond, the three boards have fallen in response.

Just now, the staff member who was just chuckling looked at the three falling boards in a row, his expression was frozen on his face, and the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely.

The fallen boards will not be picked up, which means that the harder it is to hit the board in the back, because there are fewer choices, the more biased the position, and it is less likely to be hit.

The staff relaxed from their surprise. Chao Shuqiang smiled and said, "uncle can. We've hit five. We'll have a small prize if we hit five. It's not for nothing. We'll take a small toy to our granddaughter later."

Because the old man hit three times in a row a little fiercely just now, he only glanced at the tourists here from a distance and surrounded them one after another.

"These three hits are accurate."

"Don't you see that five boards have fallen? It's not good to smash the ones below. They are all at an oblique angle."

"It's a little far away. The old man's strength is estimated to be this limit. He can't work hard."

As more and more people gathered around, more and more people talked on the side.

Next to the sandbag throwing booth is a small kiosk selling food. Some originally just wanted to buy a bottle of water. They accidentally saw the onlookers gathered on the sandbag throwing booth, and curiously stretched out their heads.

"It's not difficult to throw sandbags. The old man has knocked down five boards."

The cashier took the money from the tourists and said with a smile, "it's not easy to throw sandbags. I've been here for so long. I haven't seen many people who can knock down ten boards and win the grand prize."

"Really." Tourists unscrew the water they bought, and their eyes are still looking at Shu Qiang's direction.

The little guy looked back at the adults around and heard their comments. Xuanxuan gently pulled grandpa's corner.

Shu Qiang already had a sandbag in his hand. Before he could throw it out, he felt that his clothes had been dragged twice. Looking back, it turned out that his baby granddaughter was looking at herself with expectant and worried eyes.

"Grandpa, come on." The little guy thought about the beautiful and lovely baby rabbit in his heart. He wanted to say to his grandfather that he wanted to win it back. But he was afraid that it would put pressure on his grandfather. The sensible little girl thought for a long time before holding out two words, "come on."

Shu Qiang chuckled and gently touched the child's head with one hand. "Don't worry, wait for grandpa to give you that big baby rabbit."

The little guy clenched his two small fists and nodded hard.

Shuya and Han Mo stood behind, wearing hats and sunglasses. Everyone's eyes focused on the old man, but no one noticed them.

"Later, if dad doesn't hit them all, let's buy the rabbit. Don't let Xuanxuan down. She likes it so much." Shuya looked helplessly at the little guy whose face muscles worked hard with Grandpa.

"It depends." Han Mo doesn't know why. Although what people around him talk about is very reasonable. It's true that the more they hit the back, the smaller the probability of hitting, but Han Mo didn't worry about the old man at all. It seems that the final result can be seen from his confident expression.

"Yes, depending on the situation, I bought it secretly so that dad wouldn't feel uncomfortable. It's really not easy to hit five. If you hit five, there will be prizes." Shuya said as she looked for the comforting words she should say when her father didn't hit.

The old man picked up a sandbag and slowly lifted it. This time he didn't throw it out so quickly, but held it in mid air and stopped for a while. He was not aiming, looking for a board, or simply stopped.

"See, those behind don't know which one to hit." The cashier in the kiosk selling food said to the tourists standing at her door.

The tourist didn't speak, but his expression also showed distrust. He had just come to buy a bottle of water. Thinking that he would not hit it for a while, he felt that standing here again was a waste of time.

"I think it's hanging. OK, let's go first."

At the moment he started, the sandbag in the old man's hand was thrown out.

"Lying trough, hit again!"

"Great, old man."

"This is the sixth one. It seems that there are only ten in total. If you continue to work hard, you can win the grand prize."

There were more and more people behind him. Later tourists didn't see the wonderful scene of the old man hitting the top five. As soon as they came around, they saw that the six pieces in front had fallen.

This group of people just saw that the old man threw half of the battle results, and they already felt great, so the voice of discussion was also very pleasant. Shuya was worried that her father would not fall down at all. This time, she was excited when she saw that the sixth board fell down.

After living for decades, Shu Qiang felt that throwing sandbags was the only time he could win prizes, and he liked them. When they were children, they had no toys, only their parents helped sew small sandbags and played with each other. Therefore, the skills that the old man shows now are all boy skills, which he practiced when he was a child.

Just now, the old man stopped to find an angle. There were ten boards in total. It must be easy to hit them first. It's less difficult. The first five are relatively in the middle. They are all hit by Shu Qiang, and the position of the sixth deviates further from the center.

The old man picked a board on the most edge, which was the farthest and the farthest away from him, and was the least likely to be hit.

At that time, the old man was a little worried when he hit the board. With a crisp sound, the board fell down.

Then there was the sound of four boards falling down.

Seven

Eight

Nine

There's only one board left.

The smile on the staff's face had disappeared, leaving only a nervous look, "uncle, I've been here for so two years. You were the second to hit nine boards. The last one was a year ago. You are the first one this year. "

Tourists who had bought water to go stopped and looked at the crowd when they heard the sound of the board falling.

The cashier in the food kiosk looked at Shu Qiang with unbelievable eyes. She has been selling here for some time. Most of them can't get any prizes. It's not a waste of money to hit five mixed with one small prize. She always thought that this pocket throwing project was too good to cheat money.

Everyone present did not dare to blink at Shu Qiang's hand holding the last sandbag.

"Yuxuan, do you want a big pink rabbit or a white one?" Shu Qiang didn't worry about throwing out the bag in his hand, but smiled and asked the little guy behind him.

Xuanxuan looked at the two big rabbits on it and thought, "white."

Shu Qiang smiled, picked up his pocket and threw it forward.

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In everyone's shocked expression, the last board fell to the ground.

"Lying trough, all in!"