Chapter 281 Don't Mess Around
Chapter 281 Don't Mess Around
Unfortunately, Zhao Zhaodi's luck was really bad today. The cards she had were completely different from the cards Chen Runping had when he was the dealer.
Zhao Zhaodi looked at the cards in her hand, hesitated for a moment, and then quickly buried her bottom cards.
Zhao Zhaodi looked at the cards in her hand and began to clear her cards, starting with the trump cards. Fortunately, the trump cards of the other three players were relatively evenly distributed. After three rounds, the trump cards of the two players had been cleared, and they could only clear the non-trump cards.
Zhao Zhaodi looked at the cards in her hand, calculated the number of trump cards in her mind, and continued to clear the trump cards. Kong Hui should still have two trump cards and one small joker.
Muli and Li Bin continued to discard cards. They hesitated for a long time, especially Muli, who was always undecided about which two cards to discard. In the end, she picked two cards and discarded them.
Zhao Zhaodi played a King, so Kong Hui had to play his last trump card, a Little King.
"There are no trump cards left, Zhao Zhaodi, just report the number of side cards."
Li Bin said.
"Have 5 side cards, keep 6 cards."
Zhao Zhaodi quickly discarded the other trump cards in her hand.
Then Zhao Zhaodi threw out an Ace of Spades and an Ace of Hearts, and the others could only follow suit and discard their cards.
Then Zhao Zhaodi threw out a Queen of Spades, which was the highest card. Everyone else had to discard cards. Muli had an Ace of Diamonds and a Ten of Hearts. She hesitated for a long time, wondering whether to keep the Ace of Diamonds or the Ten of Hearts. Finally, she randomly discarded a card and threw out the Ace of Diamonds.
Finally, Zhao Zhaodi threw out a King of Diamonds, which turned out to be the highest card. Kong Hui and Li Bin looked at Mu Li with speechless expressions.
Without a doubt, Zhao Zhaodi won this round decisively!
Poor Muli, Li Bin, and Kong Hui, each of them received three whiskers as a "reward" for their failure.
After this fierce battle, Mu Li had 10 whiskers on her face, Li Bin had 9, and Kong Hui had a little more, with 11.
At this moment, Ye Wentao excitedly shouted:
"Kong Hui, stop dawdling and get to the push-ups! I think you guys are convinced of your defeat this time, right? Zhao Zhaodi won purely through skill!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stood up and quickly made room for Li Bin and Mu Li to display their skills.
Without any hesitation, Muli nimbly slipped through all 20 tables.
At the same time, Kong Hui found a relatively open space and prepared to start doing push-ups.
However, at that moment, news came from another table—Chen Runping had also lost a round and was also punished with push-ups.
Li Bin, who was watching the drama unfold, immediately stepped forward and egged them on:
"Hey, why don't you two have a competition and see who's better!"
Upon hearing this, Kong Hui was outraged. He shook his head repeatedly, expressing his strong opposition:
"How can you make up stories like that! Chen Runping undergoes rigorous training every day in the army; just look at his well-developed abdominal muscles. If we do 20 push-ups, I think he should do at least 40 to be fair!"
"That does sound like it! In that case, how about you two have a competition? Chen Runping, you do two push-ups, and Kong Hui, you only need to do one."
Li Bin made the suggestion with a face full of excitement, while also encouraging the people around him to join in the commotion.
Everyone's attention was immediately drawn to the area where the two were about to have their push-up competition.
"Okay then, Zhu Jing, you'll be in charge of counting for Chen Runping, and I'll help Kong Hui keep track of the numbers."
Li Bin made the arrangements methodically. Then, he shouted loudly:
"ready, go!"
With this command given, the competition officially began.
The two quickly bent down, placed their hands on the ground, and began doing push-ups rapidly.
However, it wasn't long before the gap in strength between the two sides gradually became apparent.
Chen Runping seemed to be in complete control, his movements light and agile, unaffected at all, and he continued to repeat the standard push-up movements at an astonishing speed.
In contrast, Kong Hui seemed somewhat overwhelmed; after only a few attempts, he was already panting and looking distressed.
Just then, Kong Hui suddenly stopped moving, panting heavily as he complained:
"Oh no, this isn't fair! Chen Runping exercises every day and is in such good physical condition. We guys barely do push-ups once a year, how can we compete with him? In my opinion, we need to make it more difficult for him, let him carry a female classmate on his back while doing push-ups, otherwise this competition is impossible!"
"Why don't you, Chen Runping, carry Zhao Zhaodi on your back and do push-ups? That way, Kong Hui will definitely accept defeat wholeheartedly!"
Upon hearing this, everyone was taken aback at first, followed by a brief silence.
However, not long after, Wang Bin's sly laughter rang out.
A slight, almost imperceptible smirk appeared on his lips as his gaze swept back and forth between Chen Runping and Zhao Zhaodi.
Seeing this, Li Bin, Zhu Jing, and Yan Meili all joined in the commotion.
They clapped and cheered while looking at Chen Runping and Zhao Zhaodi with expectant eyes, seemingly eager to see what interesting things would happen next.
Ye Wentao and Zhao Bo, on the other hand, looked unhappy.
Zhao Zhaodi's face flushed red instantly, and she said to Wang Bin, "Wang Bin, don't make such silly jokes!"
Chen Runping, standing to the side, glanced at Zhao Zhaodi and, seeing her face flushed, quickly began to feign concern and reprimand Kong Hui:
"Wang Bin, don't mess around!"
Despite saying that, Chen Runping actually had his own ulterior motives.
After all, having such a close opportunity to interact with Zhao Zhaodi was certainly an exciting thing for him.
But people still weren't buying it and started clamoring for Chen Runping to do push-ups while carrying Zhao Zhaodi on his back.
“Nobody makes jokes like that anymore, even Zhao Di is embarrassed.”
Muli stepped forward and spoke.
“It’s just a game, Zhao Di, please give Chen Runping a chance.”
Wang Bin said.
“Wang Bin, you should carry one of the female classmates on your back too, otherwise it’s not fair.”
Kong Hui said, then winked at Wang Bin.
So, after much encouragement from everyone, Chen Runping finally carried Zhao Zhaodi on his back and started doing push-ups.
Having no other option, Wang Bin carried Mu Li while doing push-ups.
The room was filled with laughter and cheerful chatter.
Everyone gathered around, cheering and laughing so hard they almost fell over. Wang Bin was crushed several times, causing everyone to burst into laughter each time.
After finally completing the required number of push-ups, everyone sat back down at the table and continued playing cards.
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