Deities Are All Just My Food
Chapter 215 - 118: Mortal Hero, Song of Passion!_3

Chapter 215: Chapter 118: Mortal Hero, Song of Passion!_3

At this moment, confidence is most important.

The frisbee game continued, with people occasionally being tackled.

"Damn!"

After catching the frisbee for the fifth time, the delivery guy felt his legs starting to weaken.

He suddenly had some regrets.

He shouldn’t have agreed to that girl’s request.

"I must have been out of my mind!"

In fact, what the delivery guy thought was, if he could hook up with a college graduate, or even someone with a master’s degree, and bring her back to his hometown, his parents would be thrilled, and the whole village would envy him.

Plus, seeing that the level of difficulty of the frisbee game Lin Baici and his friends were playing didn’t seem to increase by much, he had a brainwave and agreed.

"Come on, only five more times!"

The girl cheered on the delivery guy.

"I’m at a disadvantage here, you have to marry me!"

The delivery guy seized the moment to state his terms.

"You can still give up now, you know?"

The girl spoke hastily, then realizing her mistake, quickly corrected herself, "Let’s date for a while, and if it works out, we can get married!"

"Don’t worry, I’ll make it up to you!"

The girl promised.

Hearing this, the delivery guy got angry, "What the fuck, I’m risking my life for you right now and you’re still considering?"

The girl’s mind worked quickly, half complaining and half explaining, with a crying tone, "This is only our second meeting, would you believe me if I agreed right away? When I say I’ll consider it, it means I really recognize your character."

"..."

Upon hearing this, the delivery guy thought that made some sense.

So, he calmed down and concentrated on catching the frisbee again.

On Lin Baici’s side, it was the fifth person’s turn, so he let the tall guy take the stage.

Without any surprises, he caught it successfully.

The sixth person, the guy in slippers, went up.

"Finally, it’s my turn!"

The guy in slippers put his hands together above his head and twisted his waist to warm up.

"Don’t let your guard down!"

Lin Baici reminded, suddenly regretting letting this guy go on.

The guy in slippers had a big heart and a sense of justice, but was just too casual and treated it all as a game.

Lin Baici figured that, aside from himself and Xia Hongyao, this guy in slippers was the most unfazed person there.

Luckily, the guy in slippers was reliable and caught the disc with ease.

"See? What did I tell you? Piece of cake!"

The guy in slippers kissed his girlfriend, looking triumphant like a returning hero.

The seventh person, the woman in gym shorts, took the stage.

"If I had known there would be a day like this, I would have gone to the court and become a frisbee girl, to practice well and gain some experience. Now I would have had it."

The woman in gym shorts said with a self-deprecating smile.

A "frisbee girl" is someone who plays frisbee in very revealing clothes, seemingly for exercise, but actually hunting for high-quality men.

[Yah-ho, the difficulty is starting to increase dramatically, the speed of the frisbee will become extremely fast, and its movements unpredictable.]

Hearing this, Lin Baici immediately cautioned the woman in gym shorts, "It’s the seventh round, the difficulty might increase again, don’t jump too early, observe the trajectory of the frisbee, it might move irregularly."

"No way?"

Lemon worried, and everyone else, originally brimming with confidence, was startled by Lin Baici’s words.

"Yes, I understand!"

The woman in gym shorts nodded her head and ran out.

This time, a German Shepherd was throwing the frisbee. It shook its head and the disc zipped out more than thirty meters.

"Holy shit!"

Everyone was shocked.

Because she was warned by Lin Baici, the woman in gym shorts was prepared. She didn’t panic and immediately dashed out.

Her long-time habit of running at night had given her excellent physical fitness, and she didn’t get winded after just a few steps.

"Fuck, it’s weaving!"

The office lady cursed.

The frisbee was wobbling left and right, making it very difficult to predict where it would land.

Lin Baici’s expression grew serious as he activated Red Rolling Stone.

Clay Human was hiding in the grass, like a leopard, surging out with incredible speed.

The woman in gym shorts wasn’t outpaced by the speed of the frisbee, but how to catch it perplexed her; she was afraid of fumbling it.

"Don’t be scared, catch it!"

Number 24 shouted.

Seeing this, everyone else started to shout too, and the woman in gym shorts became even more panicked.

"Shut up, don’t disturb her!"

Lin Baici roared.

But it was useless, the woman in gym shorts was already distracted, all those voices representing so many hopes placed on her.

If she failed...

The woman in gym shorts didn’t dare to think any further.

Lin Baici immediately activated Mantra Buddha Resound, bellowing, "Do your best, no one will blame you if you fail!"

Under the influence of Mantra Buddha Resound, the woman in gym shorts quickly calmed down.

All in!

The woman in gym shorts picked her moment, leaped, and reached out.

Snap!

She caught the frisbee.

Bang!

The woman in gym shorts fell to the ground, screaming with joy, "I did it!"

"Awesome."

Everyone cheered.

Lin Baici then turned to Number 24, "Can you do it?"

"Who are you doubting?"

Feng Qin spat, "If that’s it, I could catch two at a time!"

"Spit spit spit, don’t jinx it. What if it really throws out two, what then?"

The office lady’s words made Number 24 freeze.

"Holy shit, please no!"

Number 24 slapped his own mouth.

"Feng Qin, go for it!"

Little Tiger Tooth encouraged him.

Number 24 didn’t head out immediately but sized up Xia Hongyao, "Can she handle it?"

Because he had faced off against Lin Baici, Feng Qin knew of his strength but wasn’t sure about this female bear.

"Looking at the situation, it’s bound to get harder the further we go. Should she go first?"

Feng Qin suggested.

"No need, you go first!"

The eighth round began, this time with a Teddy.

"Just this?"

Feng Qin felt this little dog couldn’t possibly throw very far.

"Don’t be complacent!"

Little Tiger Tooth warned.

"Relax!"

Feng Qin wanted to stick his left hand in his hair to style it into a pompadour, to look cool, but the Teddy had already thrown the frisbee.