Xue Yuantong was ecstatic to death.
She really hadn't misjudged Jiang Ning, the guilt that arose from losing the game earlier, at that moment, completely disappeared.
Jiang Ning would never deceive her.
Bai Yuxia stood there, her attractive face registering surprise,
"Yes, all of them?"
With just one throw, all 10 cans fell, including the four extremely stable sand jars at the bottom, which were now also rolling on the ground.
It was utterly beyond common sense; based on her theoretical calculations, under normal circumstances, one could only knock down 8 cans, and with extreme luck, perhaps 9.
Now the scene before her was of all 10 cans knocked down?
It was simply too illogical, no longer just a matter of good luck.
The vendor Shen Xu's face was filled with amazement, "Really? For real?"
Previously, whenever someone threw at the sand jars, he would expect greatly, hoping to see the image of all 10 cans collapsing, but each time it failed to come true.
