Why Run? Why'd You Stop? (5,200 words) Xue Yuantong was excited beyond words.
She had been right about Jiang Ning after all. The guilt she had felt over losing the ball game vanished completely.
Jiang Ning never lied to her.
Bai Yuxia stood where she was, surprise on her pretty face.
"All of them fell?"
With a single hit, all ten cans had fallen, including the four extremely stable sand cans at the bottom, which were now rolling across the ground.
It completely defied common sense. According to her calculations, under normal circumstances, only eight cans could be knocked down. With insanely good luck, maybe nine.
Yet the scene before her showed all ten knocked down? That went far beyond good luck. It was simply impossible by ordinary means.
The vendor, Shen Xu, stared in disbelief. "Seriously?"
Whenever someone tried knocking down the sand cans before, he had always eagerly hoped to see all ten collapse, but it had never happened.
And now, this almost magical outcome had actually appeared before him.
It was not just the impact of seeing all ten cans fall. There was also the 500 Yuan prize.
Five hundred Yuan could buy several hotpot meals. If spent on braised chicken, it could last a whole month.
The way he looked at Jiang Ning changed.
A certain hope surfaced in Shen Xu's heart. Since Jiang Ning could do it, could he do it too?
If he could, that was 500 Yuan.
Everyone present reacted with disbelief.
Lin Zida stepped forward twice and switched to a better position so he could get a closer look at the sand cans on the ground.
He turned and called, "Jianhui, all ten fell."
Zhuang Jianhui was over six feet tall and had a broad field of vision. He had seen it