With mouth! Horray!!!!!!! Piece of

With mouth!
Horray!!!!!!! Piece of cake!! I can’t help exclaiming ‘YES’! This is wonderful, whereas Eoen seems
very shocked.
“Hey. What’s the matter with you?” Tired maybe?
“Ohhh nothing…” Eoen come to his senses while beads like sweat form on his forehead. So hot? It’s
already late into night and I’m getting some chills. “Are you glad?” Shock! What kind of weird
question is that?
“Ahh! Of course I’m glad! Isn’t it easy to use mouth? Much better than the yellow and purple team.
Why not!” I start to worry if my thoughts were wrong?? Eoen’s face tells a lot. But after hearing my
words, he shakes his head at once and replies, “Not…thing. As long as you're fine I’m fine too….
Hehe” Hmm. What a weird person…. I furrow my eyebrows and glance at him, but there’s not much
time to think, because the whistle has sounded.
Beep beeeeep!!
Drums and cheering starts at the sound of the whistle. We frantically pick the ping pong ball with our
mouth, Eoen bite one side while I bite the other. The both of us advance slowly to the bucket
20metres away from us.
What are those group of girls and staff cheering about! Eoen and I are merely trying to balance our
ball. Yet each time we pick them up, the roar of scream will get louder (why so cooperative) -_-||…
what the heck.. What evil things are girls thinking nowadays? I was forced to make-believe with
someone, and then now became the subject of fantasies. Damn….!! I’m grumbling inside and have to
hold back my laughter while meeting Eoen’s eyes, and advance balancing the ball with him face-to-
face.
“Not much time is left!!!!!!!! 10! 9! 8! 7!”
Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh damn! Why does Phun’s bucket have so many more than us. Obviously
they’re winning!!! Can’t be! Shit! Eoen and I ae going to be the laughing stock as Phun’s defeat. So
it’s time to buck up and salvage our pride.
Faster!!!!! Eoen and I pick the balls one by one, as we race with time to drop them into our bucket.
The ball is slipping out of our mouth and going to drop soon. This calls for an emergency, which leads
to our mouth inching closer and closer with each bite.
Just a bit more… reaching soon…soon...... reached!!!!! Bingo!!!!!!!! Eoen and I had drop the ball in
the nick of time just before the whistle goes off. It’s about to drop off initially, and we hastily drop
the ball when we reach the finish point. Eoen and my lip accidentally touch each other..
............er..
We stare at each other blankly until the game ends. All that is left are the cheers from everyone..
Seems like no one notice what just happened between Eoen and I. Everyone’s attention are focused
on their own team, cheering the end of the game… To be frank, I was shocked when that happened.
But if you ask me do I care about it, I’m afraid… there’s seriously not time for that.
“The victory is........ pink team!!!!! Followed by red team! The third place goes to yellow team!!!!!”
That’s what I care about! YESSSSSSSSSS! No matter what it is, I have defeated Phun. Hahahaha!!!
Damn great! I rejoice up and down like a monkey. And the people cheering for us, are exclaiming
excitedly using the speaker, while not forgetting to tease the other team! Haha. You guys should
think about who claim this victory for you!

Kết quả (Việt) 1:

Với miệng! Horray! Miếng bánh! Tôi không thể giúp exclaiming 'Có'! Điều này là tuyệt vời, trong khi Eoen dường như rất sốc. "Hey. Những gì là vấn đề với bạn?" Có thể mệt mỏi? "oh không có gì..." Eoen đến cảm giác của mình trong khi hạt giống như đổ mồ hôi mẫu trên trán của mình. Rất nóng? Đô thị này có đã muộn vào ban đêm và tôi nhận được một số ớn lạnh. "Bạn có vui không?" Sốc! Những loại lạ đó là câu hỏi? "Ahh! Tất nhiên, tôi vui mừng! Không phải là nó dễ sử dụng miệng? Tốt hơn nhiều so với các đội tuyển màu vàng và màu tím. Tại sao không!" Tôi bắt đầu phải lo lắng nếu suy nghĩ của tôi đã sai? Khuôn mặt của Eoen cho rất nhiều. Nhưng sau khi buổi điều trần của tôi từ, ông bắt đầu cùng một lúc và trả lời, "không... điều. Miễn là bạn đang sử dụng tốt tôi tốt quá... Hehe"Hmm. Những gì một người lạ... Tôi xoi đường của tôi lông mày và cái nhìn vào anh ta, nhưng không phải là nhiều thời gian để suy nghĩ, vì còi có vẻ. Tiếng bíp beeeeep!! Trống và tiếng hoan hô bắt đầu từ những âm thanh của còi. Chúng tôi frantically chọn bóng ping pong với chúng tôi miệng, Eoen cắn một phía trong khi tôi cắn khác. Cả hai chúng tôi tạm ứng từ từ với nhóm 20metres đi từ chúng tôi. Những gì là nhóm các cô gái và nhân viên tiếng hoan hô về! Eoen và tôi chỉ đang cố gắng để cân bằng của chúng tôi bóng. Nhưng mỗi lần chúng tôi chọn chúng lên, kêu la của scream sẽ nhận được to hơn (tại sao vì vậy hợp tác)-_-|| … những gì heck... Cô gái nghĩ hiện nay là những điều ác gì? Tôi đã buộc phải make-believe với someone, and then now became the subject of fantasies. Damn….!! I’m grumbling inside and have to hold back my laughter while meeting Eoen’s eyes, and advance balancing the ball with him face-to-face. “Not much time is left!!!!!!!! 10! 9! 8! 7!” Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh damn! Why does Phun’s bucket have so many more than us. Obviously they’re winning!!! Can’t be! Shit! Eoen and I ae going to be the laughing stock as Phun’s defeat. So it’s time to buck up and salvage our pride. Faster!!!!! Eoen and I pick the balls one by one, as we race with time to drop them into our bucket. The ball is slipping out of our mouth and going to drop soon. This calls for an emergency, which leads to our mouth inching closer and closer with each bite. Just a bit more… reaching soon…soon...... reached!!!!! Bingo!!!!!!!! Eoen and I had drop the ball in the nick of time just before the whistle goes off. It’s about to drop off initially, and we hastily drop the ball when we reach the finish point. Eoen and my lip accidentally touch each other.. ............er.. We stare at each other blankly until the game ends. All that is left are the cheers from everyone.. Seems like no one notice what just happened between Eoen and I. Everyone’s attention are focused on their own team, cheering the end of the game… To be frank, I was shocked when that happened. But if you ask me do I care about it, I’m afraid… there’s seriously not time for that. “The victory is........ pink team!!!!! Followed by red team! The third place goes to yellow team!!!!!” That’s what I care about! YESSSSSSSSSS! No matter what it is, I have defeated Phun. Hahahaha!!! Damn great! I rejoice up and down like a monkey. And the people cheering for us, are exclaiming excitedly using the speaker, while not forgetting to tease the other team! Haha. You guys should think about who claim this victory for you!