Chapter 2225
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In the courtyard, the four of them were divided into two teams. Yoo Yoo and Mu Yazhe were in one team, while Gong Jie and Xiao Yichen were in the other team. However, no matter how one looked at it, Xiao Yichen's team was more powerful.
Gong Jie smiled sinisterly and shook Xiao Yichen's hand. Then, the uncle and nephew looked at the other team and said ruthlessly, "You're finished. Be careful not to get destroyed by us."
However, Yoo Yoo refused to admit defeat and said, "Uncle, don't underestimate my and Daddy's fighting skills. Don't say ruthless words first. In the end, you'll be defeated by Daddy and me!"
Yun Shishi burst out laughing when she heard this.
In a short while, Yoo Yoo and Mu Yazhe worked together to build a "trench" and build a sturdy fortress with snow.
It was undeniable that Yoo Yoo had a "talent" for snowball fights. When he was building the fortress, he even knew that snow alone was not sturdy enough. Hence, he found some discarded bricks from somewhere and built a small fortress. Then, he covered it with snow.
Mu Yazhe's eyes were wide open as he watched from the side.
Yoo Yoo said disdainfully, "Daddy, why are you standing there like a fool? Prepare the 'ammunition'. "
Mu Yazhe scoffed at his father's disdain. Then, he squatted at the side and quietly prepared the ammunition.
"Make the snowball bigger! Use your hands to squeeze it or it will fall apart. "
After Yoo Yoo finished building the fortress, he squatted on the ground and started to make the snowball. Then, he started to talk about the battle strategy. "Later on, I'll be in charge of defense and producing the ammunition. You'll be in charge of the attack."
Mu Yazhe nodded obediently like an obedient soldier.
As for Yoo Yoo?
He had the aura of a commander who was in charge of a battle.
Soon, the snowballs were ready.
Yoo Yoo continued, "Don't be reserved when you have a snowball fight. Don't have the burden of being an idol. Attack them crazily until they kneel and beg for mercy!"
Mu Yazhe imagined Gong Jie kneeling in front of him and begging for mercy. Suddenly, a strange smile appeared on his face.
Okay, let's fight!
Gong Jie hadn't finished building his fortress yet. Although Xiao Yichen was a fierce fighter, he was clumsy when it came to work behind the scenes. Compared to Yoo Yoo, who was the "king of craftsmanship," what about Gong Jie?
It wasn't any better.
Yoo Yoo had already made the snowballs, but they had only built half of the fortress.
While the uncle and nephew were still figuring out how to build the fortress to be strong enough, Mu Yazhe and Yoo Yoo's first wave of attacks had already arrived.
A solid snowball smashed into Gong Jie's head with a "dong" sound.
"Ouch!"
Gong Jie screamed and fell to the ground.
Little Yichen was flabbergasted.
Usually, when a snowball smashed into a person's body, it would scatter and turn into broken snow.
However, Yoo Yoo and Mu Yazhe had figured out that during a snowball fight, the snowball had to be squeezed tightly to remove the moisture from the snow. Mu Yazhe had a lot of strength in his hands. A snowball was squeezed into an ice ball and smashed onto Gong Jie's head, but it didn't shatter. It was obvious how strong it was.
Such a snowball would hurt the most when it hit a person's body. It was like a hard rock.
Gong Jie held his head and got up from the ground. Mu Yazhe threw two more snowballs at him. He seemed to be aiming accurately. All three snowballs hit Gong Jie's head without missing a target.
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