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Shuttlecock


"Oh..." The bell rang in the class. Our girls took out their nephews and prepared to play the shuttlecock and kick the shuttlecock. I called Jiang Yuxin and prepared to single out with her.

The game started, Jiang Yuxin let me play first. I took a deep breath with confidence, then gently glanced at the scorpion's tangled hair, rubbed the scorpion, and skillfully threw the scorpion into the air. When the scorpion fell, I jerked my foot and used it. With a hook on the foot, I kicked the scorpion that was just about to land. Just like this, my gaze stared at the scorpion, and the head swayed rhythmically, and the feet kept moving together, keeping the scorpion non-stop. Kick up. When I kicked the number, "1, 2, 3..." Just when I counted 36, I thought I had already played a lot, and I was proud of it. Suddenly my foot slipped, my body swayed, my foot kicked empty, and my voice fell. On the ground.

The Jiang Yuxin kicked, and she smashed her throat with her hand, and then said "Begin!" I saw her gently throwing the scorpion up, and the scorpion fell to the ground for a moment, only to see her lifted her right foot, because of the force Too fierce, the scorpion flew over the top of his head. But she didn't panic. When the scorpion fell, she hooked her foot and the scorpion flew up again. In this way, the scorpion danced up and down on her chest like a blooming chrysanthemum. I couldn't help but smack my hand and seemed to admire her. I followed her with rhythmically counting "42, 43, 44...61, 62, 63..." The scorpion suddenly went up and down, sometimes to the left, when To the right, in the end, Jiang Yuxin won the game with a score of 100 to 36.

"Oh..." After class, we all reluctantly left the corridor.

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