Duan Yu nodded, and the path went over. She grabbed the sandbag ball, then squinted at it. Then she threw it hard. With a puff, a little black cat doll was hit by him.

the path is a master, so these throwing things are also small meanings. It's too simple for such masters to grasp the distance between strength and accuracy.

"Ga?" Duan Yu saw that the path was light and loose, and smashed a doll down. Her face was burning and she felt ashamed.

"come again!" Duan Yu came out to vent this time. Now even a doll is going to annoy him. Can he not?

the boss was...