Tan Xiao was stunned for a moment.

I was stunned again...

He was stunned for a long time and slapped Cheng Weicai in the chest: "Don't you say it earlier! Pay it back quickly!!!"

Teacher Cheng almost had a chest cleft, "Cough, cough, cough cough cough!..."

Tan Xiao quickly rubbed his chest: "Old man, you're too careless, I didn't use much force... Are you serious about what you said just now? Can you really calculate it?"

Teacher Cheng shook his head and waved his hand: "Cough, cough cough cough..."

"What does it mean?" Tan Xiao stared at him, "No? Didn't you just say yes! Hello! Can it be calculated or not? Give me a correct statement!"

Teacher Cheng covered his chest: "No..."

Talk and laugh: "Then were you farting just now?!"

"I mean in theory..." Teacher Cheng gasped and tried hard to explain, "In theory, you can calculate the landing point by knowing the initial point position and serving angle."

Tan Xiao held his shoulders and shook: "Then you should calculate it quickly!!!"

Teacher Cheng was dizzy: "I...I teach Chinese..."

"Don't bother with teaching or something, you're a teacher at least! You must have learned mathematics too!" Tan Xiao shouted anxiously, "I haven't passed the mathematics level in elementary school! You are always better than me, right?! Ah?!"

Cheng Wei was so deaf that he was so muttered that his ears were almost deaf and in great pain, but when he turned his words in his ears, he realized some truth.

In the current situation, no matter what method you need to try, maybe this is a glimmer of hope.

Teacher Cheng tried hard to calm his mind and took a deep breath, "When people go against the sky, there is no way out, let's try it today! Let's help me out!"

Tan Xiao slid out of the snail shell, bent down and helped Cheng Wei out of it.

The frog did not eat the insects and had already left for a while. At this time, the cave was dark and quiet. At first glance, there were only densely packed snails.

Teacher Cheng trembled and took out a pen from his arms. He didn't open it. He directly used the tip of the pen cap to write and draw on the snail shell dipped in mud, and made formulas.

Others also came out of the snails one after another.

Maybe I heard the dispute between Tan Xiao and Cheng Weicai just now, and everyone looked at them with expectation and suspicion.

"Can you really calculate it?" asked the monkey.

"If you can calculate it, you have to calculate it first before you know!" Tan Xiao raised his chin proudly, as if he felt that Cheng Wei was his "brother", so he had inexplicable honor in his tone.

Everyone didn't speak, and they looked at Teacher Cheng's back with only a little understanding.

They can't help at all this.

Shen Mo glanced at Bai Youwei thoughtfully.

——She was watching Brother Hui and Monkey.

As if he noticed his gaze, Bai Youwei turned her head slightly, and then looked at him innocently and puzzledly.

Shen Mo withdrew his gaze and wondered if he had misunderstood...

Soon the seventh round was coming, and there were no dead people in two consecutive rounds, and the tone of the Golden Ball became lazy and slackened—

"The current game failed, with 8 surviving players. Now we are entering the seventh round of the 'Frog's Golden Ball'. Please prepare (yawn).... Hey, frogs need to work harder."

It said this and began to count down: "59,58,57..."

Bai Youwei climbed into the snails slowly.

Shen Mo stayed outside, looking at the golden ball with dark eyes, wondering what the purpose of this game is or what its meaning is?

If you want to kill someone, just kill them directly. Why do you have to create these fancy names? Even if the doomsday really comes, aliens come, and the earth is invaded, everything is fine. There should be a reason, right?
Chapter completed!