They're not doing much better here.Peter was as slippery as a loach, and he was able to dodge it with ease. On the contrary, they were almost unable to catch up and fell headlong several times.

This is completely different from what I expected!

At this time, let us cut a perspective appropriately and take a long-term view.The struggle on other floating platforms is much more harmonious.

People came and went, and from time to time they heard a splash into the water, and after a while, they could see the man crawling back to the platform with a grunt.

Where are they like them!

Clapping her hands, Tara stared at the group of seniors who were biting behind Peter.

To be honest, this scene is a bit weird, like a little chicken chasing a chicken mother.Except that the expressions of the little chickens were a little bit ferocious.

Although saying this is a bit of a suspicion of opening a map, the fact is that it seems that most of the geniuses are physically inferior.Thompson is an exception, of course, and Peter and Tara are exceptions among exceptions.

However, this is quite obvious in the other members of the association, especially the seniors.The flaw of physical strength is sometimes quite cruel, especially when there is a comparison group.

Like flying a kite, Peter dodged left and right, jumping up and down on the floating platform. A group of people behind him were panting and exhausted, and they almost fell down on the spot, with a white flag poked on their foreheads.

Tara kindly pushed them all into the water one by one, the cold water might be a bit more comfortable, right :)

The girls in the water have long since given up.They were enthusiastically trying to imitate the zombie siege at first, but soon faced their own naivety.

After such a big movement, the floating platform was already full of water, and it was much more slippery than when they first went up.And obviously, they didn't have enough vigorous skills to support them to rush up with lightning speed.

Didn't you see that little girl Tara squinting at them?As soon as the arm went up, it was quickly pulled down by the hand of the blind man.

Later, they simply didn't bother to make such an effort. It's okay not to climb up, but can't they still drag people down?

Well, the idea of ​​a genius is reasonable, but it's a pity that there is such a big gap between execution and plan.

It is impossible to catch people, even in this life, and it may be possible to accidentally injure a teammate.

As a matter of course, the floating platform where the two spiders were located was unusually... peaceful.

The two people stood back to back on the stage, and a circle of people around the platform soaked in the water and pretended to be dead. From time to time, they swayed with the waves of the fighting movement of other floating platforms, which can be said to be quite Buddhist.

The little fat man tried several times to rekindle the fighting spirit of the group of salted fish with excited tone and encouraging words, but unfortunately all he got was a group of poor fellows who saw through the world and looked at him indifferently.

Fine. The fat man decisively shifted his target.

The final result was no surprise.First, of course, was the group of Peter and Tara, followed by the group of Thompson, then the group of the seniors, and finally the two strange guests of the hotel, who seemed to be couples.Senior sister and they tied.

I thought it was still a floating platform battle, but with a wave of the little fat man's hand, the floating platform was removed.

"Then, the winners of the first round are these four pairs! Next round! Water volleyball!"

Again, this was a completely new sport for Tara.Probably thinking that no one present would not know about water volleyball, the little fat man didn't bother to explain it again.Miss Spider Essence, as always, set her eyes on her smart boyfriend for knowledge.

Peter scratched his head - his little curly hair was thoroughly wet and stuck to his scalp obediently - he didn't know where to start to explain.

If another person asks this question, he only needs to say, oh, it's very simple, it's just playing volleyball in the water.But Tara?Sorry, she didn't play volleyball.

Stuck for three to five seconds, Peter slowly rolled his eyes under Tara's expectant gaze: "When you see the ball coming, just hit the ball over, remember not to exceed that," he pointed and stretched out his hand He gestured a boxy rectangle, "Don't go beyond that frame, both people and balls."

"Ah, and you have to hit the ball before it hits the water." He rubbed his chin. "Well, that's about it."

"Well, it doesn't sound difficult." Tara recalled it again, her brows and eyes curved, "I'll blow them up."

...No, wait a minute.The desire to win doesn't need to be so strong, really.Peter wiped his face in despair.

The senior sister waited for the young couple to finish their communication before interjecting at the right time: "Let's form a team, how about it? It's four against four."

"Ah, of course, of course." Peter quickly turned around and nodded, "We will work hard."

Tara also nodded seriously: "Don't worry, we will definitely win."

"Well, I'm sure of this." The senior sister squeezed her eyes, "I just saw it! You two are very powerful."

"Uh, the main thing is Tara, she has more developed motor nerves." Peter took the opportunity to brag about his girlfriend, "It's basically her who pushed people down."

"But you drained their energy." Tara said matter-of-factly, "and they were..." weak.

Peter rushed forward and covered her mouth in time to prevent her from exploding the hatred value of the seniors.Miss Spider Spirit shrugged and closed her mouth obediently.

They moved to the shallow water area, where the water is not deep, only up to the thighs, and the inflatable volleyball court has been prepared.

There is a saying that when enemies meet, they are extremely jealous.

This sentence is quite appropriate now.But the tension doesn't exist between Peter and Thompson, it's... Tara and Thompson.

Miss Spider Spirit is very vengeful.This guy often targets her little spider, and she has been unhappy with him for a long time.If Peter hadn't been stopping her from beating up her classmates, the captain of the football team would have been in love with the hospital bed for ten days and a half months as early as 800 years ago.

After suffering for so long, the current water volleyball seems to be a very good opportunity, which is very suitable for public revenge.

The knuckles were deliberately pressed by the girl, and Tara twisted her neck and walked into the competition area.

The senior sister followed her closely, and she was full of fighting spirit. Her posture, if she said she was going to the battlefield, people would believe it.

The male partners of the two female fighters looked at each other, and understandingly spread their hands, followed their partners, and entered the arena as well.

The music sounded, and the volleyball was held by the senior sister.She threw it high, jumped up violently, raised her arm into a beautiful arc, and slapped the ball hard towards the opposite side.

Standing on the bottom line opposite was the woman in the strange couple. She and her partner seemed to be the type who insisted on exercising, with smooth muscle lines. Facing the menacing ball, they took it with ease and returned it.

Almost at the moment when the girl raised her hand, Tara took a few big steps back to the right as if predicting it.Even though she was in the swimming pool, the resistance of the water didn't seem to hinder her at all.

She stared at the volleyball in mid-air, her pupils dilated at a certain moment, and then quickly closed, she squatted down slightly, and jumped out of the water in the next second, her arms imitated the posture of the two hitting the ball just now, accompanied by the Water splashed, and the palm was attached to the spherical surface.

At the same time as the ball was released from the hand, it gained a terrible acceleration, and smashed viciously towards the opposite side in a posture of a small cannon/shell.

There is no doubt that the final landing point of this cannon/shell...is beside Thompson.The huge splash of water covered his head and body.

Tara stopped. After all, playing water volleyball to beat people, it seems a bit beyond the ability and cognition of ordinary humans.

Behind her, Peter breathed a sigh of relief. He has been a little nervous since he learned about water volleyball.

This was not a small scene. After a strange silence, the onlookers burst into whistles and cheers. If it wasn't for this being on the roof of the hotel, they might have been complained about being a nuisance.

Tara was so shocked by the sound that her head ached. She frowned and rubbed her forehead, but she didn't forget to show a provocative smile at Dr. Thompson.

The senior came over and gave Tara a high-five with a bright smile: "Tara, well done!"

"Of course." Tara turned her face and smiled at her, then turned her head, still staring at Thompson on the opposite side with unfriendly eyes.

"Hey, little brother, have you messed with that girl over there?" The man in the couple patted Thompson on the back, "Ex-girlfriend?"

"No." Thompson brushed his wet hair back and tugged at the corners of his mouth, "I probably messed with her boyfriend."

"Well, it sounds like a very complicated story." The man shrugged exaggeratedly, patted his arm again, and retreated to his position.

What happened after that was a little bit cruel.His girlfriend is eager to win, and even if Peter wants to hide his clumsiness, it is absolutely impossible to do it at this time.

So is there a ball here that even Tara and Peter can't catch?Wake up, how is it possible.

Besides, the senior sister and her partner are not jealous. Even if they can't compare with the two guys who are open in terms of motor nerves, they are far ahead of the two in terms of experience. The situation was handled freely, and there were almost no mistakes in the whole game.

Tara took a peek at her performance against, killing Thompson and bombarding him.All the balls that pass Tara seem to have eyes, and they hit the place next to Thompson every time.Nothing more than two choices, you either pick up the head iron, or a shower is indispensable.

Thompson's dignity as the captain of the football team does not allow him to bow his head to a volleyball. In fact, except for being caught off guard for the first time, he reached out to catch it without hesitation every time after that.

However, this is of no use. Even if the volleyball is hit back, Tara will only use more force and hit it in a more tricky position.

Even if this is the force that Ms. Spider Spirit has controlled and is acceptable to ordinary humans, it still can't hold back such a heavy ball!After a game, Thompson's arms began to tremble.

The couple really wanted to help their teammates share the pressure, but Tara didn't give them this chance at all.Her balls are always on point and never leave a leeway.

This is actually not a match with a lot of tacit cooperation. It is divided into Tara and Thompson, and there is no sense of disobedience in the remaining three-on-three.If they were really a serious volleyball team, they would probably be scolded bloody by the coach.

But this is not a big problem, there are two hangs.

The author has something to say: Tara [record]: Dad hit you!

Thompson [raises hand]: I report cheating on the other side!

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