The expressions of Ji Yun and Cheng Xian on the opposite side changed. Ji Yun, who was provoked, immediately became furious, "Brother Cheng, fuck them!"

The stadium is like a battlefield, with two armies facing off against each other.

Luo Junheng and Yu Jinwen, who are also wearing white sportswear, are called the white team. Ji Yun and Cheng Xian, who are wearing red sportswear, are called the red team.

The explosive serve officially kicked off.

Quan Yeqian, Nan Song and Bai Luyu, three rookies, stood on one side as spectators and referees, watching the oval-shaped ball being slapped here and there, with their heads tilted this way and that, dizzy.

It didn't take long for me to feel dizzy, but the competition on the field became more and more intense, and it was evenly matched.

Although they are all rookies, Nan Song is slightly better than Quan Yeqian and Bai Luyu. She can also play tennis, and she is not bad at it, but she is not stupid and will not go head-to-head with these grown men, and her physical strength is not theirs.

My opponent was tortured several times by his eldest and fourth brothers in turns when he was young. He cried until his lungs ran out and he stopped playing with them.

Ji Yun and Cheng Xian love tennis. They met because of tennis. They are both members of the tennis club. Their level cannot be compared with professional tennis players, but they are already considered masters among amateur players.

There is no second place. In the arena, the level of strength is clear at a glance.

Yu Jinwen is better than them.

The ball was spinning and hitting the ground at an extremely tricky angle. It was about to hit the ground within a second, but in that 0.01 second gap, Yu Jinwen managed to save him. He didn't know when he changed his left hand and turned inward.

, the ball was thrown into the air, and his whole body jumped into the air, hitting the opposite side with a "bang" sound.

The movement and intensity at this moment were so beautiful that Ji Yun and Cheng Xian were stunned for a moment. By the time they realized what they were doing, it was already too late.

The only sound left was the feeble sound of the racket scraping against the dark green plastic floor. Ji Yun stumbled and almost fell into the mud.

"Phew!" Bai Luyu, who was acting as the referee, couldn't help but laugh, and the whistle broke. He reported in a soft voice, "7-5, white team wins!"

"Ah..." Ji Yun whimpered, fell to the ground, and kicked his legs twice unwillingly.

Cheng Xian, holding the racket and panting slightly, gave a thumbs up in the opposite direction.

The sweat on Yu Jinwen's head had soaked his black hair, and the word "song" on one side was shining brightly in the sun, which was particularly dazzling. He turned back and smiled softly at Nan Song.

Nan Song couldn't help but pounced on him, "Awesome! You win!"

"We won."

Yu Jinwen held her in his arms and looked in the direction of Luo Junheng, "Thanks to big brother for the tacit cooperation."

Luo Junheng took the water handed over by Bai Luyu and drank a few sips. He was dripping with sweat, and his blue eyes became lighter and softer after winning the ball.

Hearing this, he said calmly: "If you win, you win. Your skills are very good. There is no need to be modest."

"Big brother is praising you."

Nan Song leaned in Yu Jinwen's arms, smiling with crooked eyebrows, "I have grown up, and this is the first time I hear him praise someone. It is a once in a thousand years."

Yu Jinwen smiled and nodded, "Yes, I heard it."

"..."

Luo Junheng had a cold expression on his face that said, "I don't know these two people." He picked up the racket and said without looking back: "Let's have two drinks at noon to celebrate."
Chapter completed!