Transmigrated as the Stepmother of a Rebellious Heir-Chapter 228 - 139 Leading_3

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Surrounded by so many ticking time bombs, the director felt quite helpless, no joke, these were definitely the most difficult guests he’d ever had to manage.

"The game’s name is Trash Sorting. Everyone will form households, and each household has twenty sandbags. You all need to throw the sandbags into one of these four different colored trash bins according to the corresponding color of the sandbag."

While explaining, the director demonstrated for everyone. He took a red sandbag and threw it towards a trash can five meters away.

Um, he missed.

The director cleared his throat, "This game is actually quite difficult, ha. Anyway, the rules are simple: blue sandbags go into blue bins, red into red, and if the colors are mixed up, they don’t count." ƒreewebɳovel.com

After the director finished explaining the rules, the staff handed out twenty sandbags to each group of guests.

"Okay, now everyone can practice for two minutes. After two minutes, the official competition will start."

Chu Huahuan’s group and Zhao Yan’s group hurriedly began to practice, but Shu Wan and Fu Yang were not in a rush at all.

Seeing that the two of them were not practicing, the director kindly reminded them, "Lin Yang, you should also go and practice."

Fu Yang glanced at the pile of sandbags with a somewhat scornful look, "Child’s play. Isn’t it just throwing? Only an idiot would miss."

"..." The director, who had just missed, felt like he had been insulted.

As soon as the two-minute timer was up, the official competition began.

Wang Shu had practiced for two minutes and felt that his throwing was on point, so he volunteered to go first.

Being tall and coming from an athletic background, he threw the sandbags with extremely high accuracy.

Chu Huahuan knew her throwing was not precise, so she gave all of her sandbags to Wang Shu.

Wang Shu didn’t disappoint, scoring 17 out of 20 sandbags, with only 3 misses.

"Hubby, you’re amazing!!!" Chu Huahuan walked up and looped her arm through Wang Shu’s, "We’re definitely going to be number one this time."

As she spoke, Chu Huahuan turned her head and arrogantly raised an eyebrow at Shu Wan, as if showing off.

Shu Wan didn’t even spare Chu Huahuan a glance. She walked to the starting line and threw one sandbag after another effortlessly, without any hesitation, straight into the corresponding bins.

[Shu Wan makes it look so easy that it makes me feel like an idiot for not scoring a single point at the last sports meet.]

[???? How is it possible to be so accurate? If she were to play ring tossing at an amusement park, she’d make the owner go bankrupt.]

"You’re so impressive!" exclaimed the director, staring at Shu Wan in amazement, "I really wouldn’t have guessed it, Shu Wan, you have quite the talent for sports."

"It’s nothing," Shu Wan nodded.

Truth be told, it wasn’t really about talent; games like these posed no difficulty whatsoever to Shu Wan.

"Being proud for what," Chu Huahuan, seeing how easily Shu Wan threw, felt somewhat displeased. "Who knows, maybe that ill-mannered stepson of hers won’t score a single one."

No sooner had Chu Huahuan spoken than a sandbag flew over her head and landed squarely in a nearby trash can.

"....." Everyone turned around to see Fu Yang sitting on a chair, flicking his wrist, and another sandbag went into the bin.

He couldn’t even be bothered to stand up and easily tossed all the sandbags into the trash cans.

Not for any other reason than, under Shu Wan’s long-term training, his basketball skills had become top-notch.

Now, throwing a few mere sandbags was nothing to him.

[...These two, seriously, they’re each more freakish than the other—I’m not joking—it’s insulting my intelligence, it makes me feel like an idiot.]

[So cool... Who understands me? That nonchalant show-offy vibe, not greasy at all, it just makes him look so handsome.]

[To the person above, I get you!!!! Given his technique, he must be great at basketball, when can we get to see Lin Yang play basketball please!!!]

Easily, Shu Wan’s group scored 20 points.

The director, who had not yet felt like an idiot, announced Shu Wan’s results with a bit of embarrassment, "Shu Wan’s group has scored 20 points, currently in first place."

Zhao Yan’s group only had him as an adult, and he hadn’t practiced before, so naturally, they scored a mediocre 5 points, definitively third place.

[Thank goodness, after seeing Zhao Yan, I finally feel normal again.]

[I can’t help but feel pity for Zhao Yan... why is he both a nice guy and a bit slow? If he weren’t handsome, I feel like he’d starve in the entertainment circle.]

[A handsome fool is still handsome, and given his good looks, I think it’s okay if he’s a little slow.]

"The game has ended. According to the rankings, Shu Wan’s group will pick their ingredients first, then Chu Huahuan’s group, followed by Zhao Yan. Now, everyone can choose their dinner ingredients."