After booting Liu Zicai out, Ding Ling immediately switched to a beaming smile and pounced towards Lin Xue's direction, excitedly exclaiming, "That's fantastic! Little Xue, I heard the news a few days ago and thought you were... Thank goodness you're alright... "
Question: What are the chances of hitting a Prophet in a direct attack?
Answer: Are you kidding me?
Naturally, after Lin Xue dodged with an unchanged expression, Ding Ling missed and crashed sideways into the back of the sofa. Then, under the influence of inertia, she lost her balance, tumbled over the sofa, and awkwardly sprawled on the floor like an octopus.
A sequence of moves with a difficulty coefficient of nine point zero and a comedic factor of five pluses.
We watched, dumbstruck, as Lin Xue's skill in messing with people truly lived up to its reputation. Perhaps tormenting everyone she knew had become this girl's ultimate life goal?
