After going down the mountain, she used metaphysics to seduce the big guy

Chapter 477

Ye Baofu felt that his legs were shaking, and he couldn't believe what he just heard.

Throw it over?
What did the coach think they were?
Shot put?
As far as the strength of the coach is concerned, if one of them can't control it, even if they pass, they won't be smashed into pies?
Ji Ci ignored Ye Baofu and rolled up his sleeves on his own.

"What are you looking at? Who will come first!"

Ji Ci rolled up his sleeves and found that these people were still in a daze, so he couldn't help urging them sharply.

A few people looked at me and I looked at you, and no one dared to move for a long time.

"An Yu, you come first!"

Ji Ci looked around, and besides herself, An Yu was the best.

Let her go first, just to be a support.

If he lost it, he would just let An Yu catch them.

With An Yu's skills, there should be no problem picking someone up.

When An Yu saw Ma Youcai's fearful expressions just now, he couldn't help but began to wonder what would happen to Ji Ci's loss.

"It's stupid. What is the ink stain? Why are you so laborious?"

Ji Ci is about to die of anxiety, why are there so many messes in the next tomb?

Simply grabbing An Yu's arm, Ji Ci stepped up to stabilize his foot.

With a wave of her arm, An Yu was thrown over the ditch by her, and landed firmly on the ground opposite.

call……

Everyone let out a long breath. It seems that the coach's ability is trustworthy.

"An Yu. Just watch over there, if I miss the throw, catch it!"

Ji Ci yelled, and An Yu made an OK gesture over there.

The next one was Mao Jiu. Because of her small size, she was easily thrown by Ji Ci.

Although Ma Youcai was a man, he was somewhat thinner, and it was easier to throw it away.

When it came to Ye Baofu, he was lying on the wall like an octopus, refusing to leave.

"Lao Ye, it's your turn. Hurry up!"

Ji Ci grabbed Ye Baofu by the collar and tried to pull him off the wall, but Ye Baofu would rather be strangled to death by the collar than let go.

"Coach, I'm still young! I don't want to die!"

Ji Ci rolled her eyes, "What the hell? You can't die! You see, Mao Jiu and the others have passed! You are the only one left!"

Ye Baofu rubbed his glasses with his upper arm and looked over from a distance, Mao Jiu and Ma Youcai waved to him.

There was such a slight shake in his heart.

But he still shook his head frantically and looked back, continuing to hold on to the wall without letting go.

"I don't! I dare not!"

Angrily, Ji Ci kicked his butt directly, and then while he was covering his butt because of the pain, he grabbed his clothes with one hand and his legs with the other, and lifted him up high.

"what!"

Ye Baofu's screams echoed throughout the passage of the tomb.

He covered his face in fear, and accidentally dropped his glasses into the deep ditch.

"Okay, Lao Ye, put your hands down!"

Ma Youcai said with disgust, why is he such a coward?
Ye Baofu put down his hands tremblingly, his eyes blurred.

He stomped his feet to confirm that he was really on the ground, and instantly sat on the ground with weak legs.

"Coach, why are you here?"

Ma Youcai ignored the already limp Ye Baofu, and yelled at Ji Ci who was still there.

Ji Ci surveyed the surrounding environment and began to retreat slowly.

"Coach, don't you want to run away! Why are you doing this? Leave us here!" Ye Baofu was about to cry.

"Shut up!" Mao Jiu scolded.

After retreating to a certain distance, Ji Ci took a deep breath. Taking advantage of the run-up distance, he adjusted his direction when he was about to reach the deep stream, and kicked several times in quick succession on the nearby stone wall.

(End of this chapter)