As soon as Tang Zhong finished speaking, the three men, Cao Fei and his companions, widened their eyes.
Hadn't they agreed that they would stand up straight? Why did they have to aim for zero degrees again? Wouldn't that mean they would have to lean their heads against their feet? It was ridiculously difficult.
"Why aren't you doing it? Do you want to be hit? Alright then, I'll indulge you!" Tang Zhong said with a smile.
Upon hearing these words, the three men remembered the miserable state of Cao Xingwang and hurriedly said, "We'll do it, we'll do it!"
All three bent over, trying their best to press their heads against their feet to maintain zero degrees.
Cao Fei and one other managed okay, but because the last one was a heavy drinker with a general's belly, it was extremely difficult even to bend over, let alone achieve zero degrees. Panting, he kept bending down.
