Initially I was not keen to play because none of us brought our long sleeve shirts and long pants. Furthermore, I was scared of being hit by the ball (I could imagine the pain). However, I later gained enough courage to have a game with my hubby and 2 elder kids.
Do not underestimate the power of this tiny ball.
Loading the gun. Each of us paid RM65 for 100 bullets.
Team 1: Mom & Dad
Team 2" Son & Daughter
Started off with target shooting
The battle field ... Kids vs Parents!!!
Parents fighting a losing battle...my hubby was "mercilessly" shot by our son in a few places.
We called it "The Son's Revenge"
I was quite painful when the ball hit me. My delicate skin bruised for a few days.
I must admit it was fun and exciting. However, on the following day, my hubby and I refused to play with our son again (it is expensive and why pay to get hit??). So we let him join 3 boys that he just met for the game.
Putting down the signature...playing at your own risk.
That 3 brothers were all first timers. My son shared some techniques with them.
Hmm...is it possible to be 1 against 3?
Initially my son was confident to play against all the 3 of them.
It is not easy to be a lone ranger no matter how good you are.
That 3 boys learned fast. The next round, my son requested one of them to join his team.
Besides having good fun & making new friends, the boys had learned the importance of teamwork.