They had seen it! No less than eighty varieties, if not a hundred, the arrows clanging and spinning at the mouth of the pot, the sight so tense that one dared not even breathe heavily, and just when it seemed they would fall out, they miraculously entered the pot. Heaven knows whether it was luck or just coincidence, but in any case, they all lost miserably. Not even a group strategy could gain them any advantage. They could never have imagined that someone with a twin pregnancy could have such boundless energy, but now they had all witnessed it firsthand.
Alas...