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After putting her underwear away, Ying Er walked straight to the pool table, smiling at the other side. The four players on the opposite side had already finished their first round and were about to enter their second. Just as Xiao Siyan was about to step forward, his brother Zhiyang stopped him and stepped forward himself.
"I'm here to meet our famous campus beauty Lin Ying'er."
Ying Er shrugged and bent down to kick the ball.
Tee off, the ball goes into the pocket, hit the ball again, the ball goes into the pocket, hit the ball, pocket, hit the ball, pocket...
Everyone held their breath, watching Ying'er use a perfect and smooth playing style to hit all of our colored balls into the net in one breath. Finally, she walked to the black ball, and with a crisp "bang", the black ball went directly into the net, leaving Zhiyang no chance.
Zirou couldn't help but applaud first, and then Yitong and Shiya also clapped happily.
Ying Er stood up straight and spread her hands in a helpless gesture.
"Good...good...you fought beautifully, very good." Zhiyang was a little shocked, but he quickly calmed down. He took off his shirt while praising his brother and nodded to his brother. Zhijie also took off his shirt helplessly.
Ying Er walked back to the coffee table, patted my shoulder on the way, and whispered in my ear
"Learn something."
The score was 3:2.
Our five-player rotation was over. In the next round, Ying'er once again deployed Wen Zirou, while the opponent once again deployed the weakest Xiao Siyan. Although I could see Zirou was doing her best to not drag everyone down, this quiet girl, usually more studious, still lost to the boy's powerful force.
The score was 4:2, and the eyes of the boys on the opposite side were burning with desire again.
But Ying Er remained very calm, as if she had expected it.
Zirou walked to the dark place and prepared to take off her underwear under her plaid skirt. Shiya, who was the girl with the most complete clothes at the scene, walked to Zirou's side and whispered a few words. I saw Zirou smile with gratitude.
Then Shiya took off her bra and Zirou took off her underwear, completing the punishment for this round.
It seems that Shi Ya always wears a very tight bra in order to maintain her image of abstinence and intellectuality. This time, after taking off her bra, it swayed slightly under her tennis clothes, and the heavy and full breasts showed off the hostess's proud figure.
I saw Tao Hao and his younger brother Zhijie looking at the empty space under Shi Ya's jersey, and their eyes began to wander.
Among the people on the field now, I only have my underwear left, while Ying'er and Zirou have both taken off all their underwear, and Yitong and Shiya still have their underwear left. In just two more rounds, some girls may have to take off their skirts or tops.
Thinking of this, I looked at Ying Er anxiously, but Ying Er remained motionless, chewing gum, as if thinking about something.
In the seventh game, Tao Hao stood up on the opposite side. Ying'er patted me on the shoulder. I sighed and walked forward with the club.
Just as I was about to start, Ying Er's voice rang out.
"I think taking off two pieces at a time is too slow. Why don't we up the ante?"
When Zhiyang and Xiao Siyan heard this, they looked at Ying'er, unable to guess what she was up to.
"How about this, the loser of this round has to take off four pieces of clothing."
"Four pieces of clothing???" I turned to look at Zirou with a puzzled look.
I just finished analyzing the situation on the field. Now we only have three pieces of underwear left. If we lose this round, won't one of the girls have to take off an outer layer?
The other side also calculated this number, and almost without hesitation, the younger brother Zhijie jumped out and said.
"Great, great! This is a great idea! We agree! We agree!"
Then Zhijie looked at Yitong lustfully, then looked at Shiya, swallowed, and continued.
"When it's time to take off your outer clothes, the sisters may ask me to choose one. It would be best if our campus beauty Yitong takes it off first so that we can feast our eyes."
Ying'er ignored Zhijie's driving, walked to my ear and whispered.
"Come on, for Zirou."
After the start, it was obvious that Tao Hao and I were equally strong, but I took advantage of the start. After a few rounds, I had hit all of our colored balls. As long as I could hit the black ball, I would win, while the opponent still had one colored ball left to hit.
I held my breath, bent down, raised the cue, and stared at the black ball. I was about to score the one that would save all the girls, including Zirou. Thinking of Zirou, my hands actually trembled slightly...
"Bang", the black ball just brushed past the corner of the table and did not go into the pocket.
The whole place fell silent. Zhijie, the younger brother opposite, was the first to burst into cheers. "Great! Great! Great! God is helping me. Today I can finally see the naked bodies of our school beauties. Do you want to show me your tits first, or do you want to show me your pussies first?"
Upon hearing this, Zirou and Yitong's faces turned a little red, Shiya turned her head away, but Ying'er jumped down from the coffee table with interest and walked to the girls.
Tao Hao bent down and aimed at the last flower ball he had left. As long as he hit this ball and the black ball, it would be the girls' time to be punished.
At this moment, Ying'er suddenly pulled Ling Shiya hard, and Shiya staggered a little and fell into Ying'er's arms, her chest shaking a few times.
At this moment, Tao Hao's eyes wandered and he glanced away, and the ball that was sure to go in went wide.
"Hold!!"
Tao Hao was so angry that he threw the golf club to the ground.
Without waiting for Ying'er to call me, I immediately walked forward and easily hit the black ball into the pocket.
The boys opposite looked at each other for a few seconds, and finally brother Zhiyang nodded. The boys who were already shirtless could only take off their trousers, revealing their underwear of various colors.
Ying Er clapped her hands happily and laughed as sweetly as a silver bell, mocking the other side.
Yitong and Zirou turned their heads away and didn't look at the naked boys.
I was surprised to find that, probably because of the previous game, several boys were fantasizing about seeing naked girls, as the underwear of several boys on the opposite side were actually pushed up high by their hard penises.
The score was 4:3.
In the eighth round, Zhijie, the last player in the opposite circle, stood up, and Ying Er patted Ling Shiya on the shoulder and let Shiya go up.
Seeing that the contestant on our side looked inexperienced, Zhijie showed his lustful smile again...
"Hey, this little sister who looks like Liu Shishi, let me teach you today how to poke the rod to the right place. If you poke it well, it will be comfortable, but if you poke it badly, it will hurt."
Shi Ya had a blank expression on her face and didn't even look at Zhijie.
Zhijie found that his words could not stimulate Shiya, and he felt a little angry.
"Little sister, since you are so noble, then I will take the lead and show you how powerful I am. Don't get your clothes wet when you lose and take them off."
Shi Ya still had no expression on her face and looked at the pool table coldly.
Zhijie was considered the second strongest player on the opposing team, but perhaps because he was angry at Shiya's cold expression, he lost the ball at the beginning, allowing Shiya to score two goals first.
Normally, even if he made one or two mistakes, it shouldn't be difficult for his younger brother Zhijie to take down Shiya. However, every time the ball came back to Zhijie, he made a mistake.
I walked around the table and guessed the reason.
Because every time Shi Ya hit the ball, she had to bend down and lean forward to hit the ball. In the game she just lost, Shi Ya had taken off her bra, and the front collar of her tennis clothes was very loose, so every time she bent down, Shi Ya's breasts, without the protection of a bra, dangled in the collar, and even when she bent down to hit the ball, her nipples almost touched the ball on the table.
Those snow-white, round, tender and beautiful breasts can be seen clearly as long as you stand opposite Shi Ya. When the light is better, you can even slightly see the pink buds on the nipples. Set against Shi Ya's intellectual and elegant face when she is concentrating, any man can't stop himself.
Zhijie repeatedly gave up the ball, probably because he wanted to take this opportunity to watch Shiya hit the ball a few more times and take in the spring scenery.
Although we gained a lot of advantages, I was still furious when I thought that Shi Ya, whom I regarded as my own private concubine, had been seen by this little gangster. It was because the other party was bigger and I couldn't beat him, otherwise I would have wanted to teach him a lesson with my fists.
But just as Zhijie was walking around the table and staring at the beautiful scenery, Shiya's play became smoother and smoother, and she became stronger and stronger. She potted all of our remaining colored balls in one breath.
"When did Shi Ya become so strong...isn't this her first time playing billiards?" I looked at Ying'er, who was in charge of arranging the troops, with a puzzled look, and suddenly a guess flashed through my mind.
I looked at Shi Ya again, this girl with impeccable profile from facial features to figure. Originally, after that weekend, I thought I knew her well enough, but then I remembered that in addition to being a beautiful girl at the level of a school belle, she also had another title of being the number one in science in the school. She had a talent in mathematics and physics that no boys could surpass. The teacher often said that Shi Ya seemed to have a high-speed computer in her mind, which could immediately calculate all the data she wanted. The game of table tennis is essentially a game of mechanics and mathematics. If you calculate the angle and force well and have the correct posture, you can almost immediately master the skills to win.
Zhijie showed a hint of panic at this time, trying to interrupt Shiya's smooth ball feel.
"Um...um...sister, don't be impatient...Brother didn't say I'll fuck you if I win this round..."
It seemed as if none of these vulgar words reached Shiya's ears. She calmly aimed at the last black ball.
"Bang" the black ball went into the pocket and the score became 4:4.
Ying Er finally smiled again and looked at the boys opposite her.
"Oh shit".
This time, even his brother Zhiyang couldn't help but curse, and he lost another game, allowing the opponent to turn the situation around.