Reborn peasant spicy daughter-in-law

Chapter 637 Blind His Dog Eyes
"No." Qin Sang is not in the mood to play now, she still has to wait for Ji Yan to come back.

"Trash." Mo Zhanhao spat out two words coldly, turned around and went to the side to get the ball.

"What did you say?" She was originally worried about Ji Yan's situation, so she didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, but it doesn't mean she can be looked down upon casually.

"Then do you dare to compete with me?" After Mo Zhanhao finished speaking, he turned around and ran for a while, and threw the ball in his hand, only to hear a "bang", and all ten balls fell down.

"..." This is better than wool, is she sure to lose?Qin Sang twitched the corners of her mouth, but she didn't want to admit defeat.

"Why, dare not?" Mo Zhanhao slightly raised the corners of his lips, his narrowed eyes were full of provocation.

"It's better than..." I don't know when Ji Yan will come back, anyway, I'm waiting here when I'm sitting, and I'm waiting when I'm standing. When Ji Yan comes back later, he can even blind his dog's eyes!Let him despise himself again!

Qin Sang picked at the side, not knowing whether to hold a heavier ball or a lighter one.

"You're an amateur at first glance." Mo Zhanhao breathed a sigh of relief, touched a couple of them casually, and quickly gave her a bowling ball, "This one suits you."

"I will choose myself." Qin Sang took the ball, and pretended to take two in her hand to try. I have to say that she really doesn't know anything about this thing.

"Hold it like this..." Mo Zhanhao naturally began to teach Qin Sang how to hold the ball. He fully inserted his thumb into the hole until it reached the tiger's mouth. After holding it firmly, he placed the ball flat on his palm with his palm facing upwards. The forearm is 90° and aligned with the pins.

"When sending the ball, the body should be straightened, the shoulders should be loosened, and the hands and feet should be coordinated to help walk along the fairway. The eyes should be aligned with the arrow, and the route to send the ball should be determined. When throwing the ball, it is not necessary to use too much force..."

After finishing speaking, he shook his arm straight a few times, threw the ball, and hit ten goals again. I don't know if doing this kind of exercise has anything to do with his face. Anyway, Qin Sang thought he was very handsome when he threw it. The above will not say so.

"It's your turn." Mo Zhanhao stood there looking at Qin Sang after throwing it away, and played with his head gently.

"..." Why did I want to be hit by his aggressive technique? Qin Sang carried the ball, trying to recall his posture and essentials just now, and came to the front of the track.

"Aim for the middle and hit." Mo Zhanhao dutifully guided beside him, "Don't use too much force when throwing."

Hearing his commanding tone, Qin Sang wanted to give him a supercilious look, but she was not skilled enough, so she could only follow his orders. Soon, she threw the ball out of her hand, and ran into it with a few swipes. In the hole, but it was obviously missed, and only two bottles were poured.

This is not the point, the point is that as she ran, she didn't know if her body was stiff because of nervousness, or because of other reasons, Qin Sang slipped and sat on the ground immediately...

Damn, can you be more unlucky!

Ah Xi, every time I meet Mo Zhanhao, nothing good happens.

Just when she was about to get up, her arms tightened, obviously being grabbed by someone. Qin Sang raised her head and saw Mo Zhanhao's unruly face... She even fell down, maybe she insisted Say the ground is cool?

Just as she was about to use her strength to get up, before she could stand still, the other party suddenly let go, and Qin Sang sat back on the ground again—Made was playing with her!

"You're insane!" Qin Sang got up and was about to talk to Mo Zhanhao when he saw him staring at her—

(End of this chapter)