Reborn at Boot Camp: General, Don’t Mess Around! Chapter 810 - I Can’t. I Will Die

Chapter 810: I Can’t. I Will Die

Consequently, after Ye Jian said this punishment, w.a.n.g Jin, who was really confident just now, choked on his saliva. He pa.s.sed the microphone quickly to another young man. “Brother, let’s send a representative. 60 sit-ups in one minute! Who can do it?”

“I can’t. I will die.”

“F**k! If you can’t do it, I won’t be able to do it too!”

The man who took the microphone appeared as if he was holding a hot potato. He couldn’t grab the microphone properly. He wasn’t confident.

Their cla.s.smates couldn’t accept this, especially the senior sisters. They shouted immediately, “What’s wrong with you? When you gave Ye Jian the letter of challenge, she accepted it readily.”

“Now, you’re going to back out because she came up with a punishment? What’s wrong with all of you?”

“We will protest. Ye Jian agreed to your invitation even though she didn’t know how to play darts. Who doesn’t know how to do sit-ups? There’s just an additional time limit!”

w.a.n.g Jin took over the microphone again and said, “Beauties, its 60 sit-ups in a minute. Yes, we all know how to do sit-ups but the time limit is the most important thing. The main thing isn’t whether we know how to do it or not. It’s the time limit.”

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“Oh, I see. Is it really very difficult?” The senior sisters finally realized what was happening. They started murmuring among themselves. So the guys didn’t dare to accept the challenge because of the time limit.

But, if the men didn’t dare to do it… Would Ye Jian be able to do it?

Since Ye Jian dared to say it, she could do it. Also, she purposely placed a time limit to kill some of the men’s arrogance. This was a psychological tactic. Even during a compet.i.tion, one needed to have tactics.

Thus, Ye Jian got ahold of the initiative of the compet.i.tion. She noticed that everyone was in a dilemma so she said, “Let’s do 50 then. I can’t go any lower. If I lose, I will complete 50 myself. If senior brothers lose, all of you will do 50. The senior sisters here can be our witnesses.”

Since she had taken a step back, w.a.n.g Jin and the five other men had to accept the punishment even if they still felt that it was difficult.

“Junior Sister Ye Jian, your attack really caught us off guard!” w.a.n.g Jin laughed softly after he turned off the microphone. “50 sit-ups in one minute. I’m afraid that my waist will break after I finish doing it.”

They never expected a gentle and quiet girl to be so fearless when she spoke.

Ye Jian raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled. “Senior Brothers are all professional dart players. I haven’t even touched a dart before. Why are you speaking as if you already know you will lose?”

“No one knows who will win and who will lose yet.”

That’s right. The result hasn’t been decided. Why did he think that his team would lose? w.a.n.g Jin laughed. “If we really win, it won’t be fair too. We will still have to do 50 sit-ups.”

Ye Jian smiled brightly. We won’t know who’s the one that’s not being fair. Let’s wait and see first.

This was just a game so the darts used were ordinary bra.s.s darts. Ye Jian didn’t understand but when she held the darts in her hand, it was heavy and stable. It was just like a gun. It was all about the feeling in your hands.

“Look at how we hold the darts first. You need to find the equilibrium point. Then, place your thumb slightly behind the equilibrium point. You can place your other fingers however you want. Raise your arm and throw the dart.”

w.a.n.g Jin explained to Ye Jian before raising his arm and taking a shot. The dart in his hand landed on the smallest circle right in the center of the dartboard.