The referee couldn't stand it anymore. This look could not have happened, right? It was obviously like something happened!
"I...I'm fine!"
Fu Qiang gritted his teeth and threw the tennis ball out... and hit it lightly... Ordinary people can receive such a ball, let alone Leng Shiyue...
This ball is weird!
Although Fu Qiang's playing style is not powerful, it is also medium. At least it will not be so powerless. It seems like he is just getting into tennis. He is afraid of breaking the tennis ball, so he dare not use force, or a novice, unable to control the strength of his arm.
The way you play tennis.
Unless...the other party knows that there is something weird about tennis and dares not rush hard.
"Damn...what is it! I can get this ball!!"
"Nothing meaning! It's far from the serve that Leng Shiyue just now!!"
"Fu Qiang, if you don't work, just come down and serve a ball like an old lady playing Tai Chi!"
No one outside the court could accept it and thought there would be a stimulating game. Who knew that Fu Qiang could not afford any of the balls served by Leng Shiyue, but Fu Qiang's balls served by him were so soft...
Leng Shiyue narrowed her eyes, held the tennis racket, cut across... gently stirred the spinning tennis ball.
I dare not put too much force, I don’t know what is inside.
Does he understand?
Fu Qiang gritted his teeth and thought to himself that it was terrible. Leng Shiyue was not a person with a fever, and he actually saw that it was strange.
Fu Qiang always trembled when receiving the ball, fearing that he could not control his strength and triggered the danger.
"Ah-I can't stand it anymore!"
People outside the field can salivate and throw out the empty bottle...
This was an accident, no one expected it...
The empty bottle rotated in the air and hit Fu Qiang's tennis racket...
"boom--"
Like a landmine, tennis balls actually exploded...
Leng Shiyue raised her eyebrows. She actually had such a sinister trick. Her face should be nothing, but her hands were ruined... A tennis player had ruined his hands, so what capital did he have?
"ah--"
Fu Qiang covered his hands and knelt on the ground. His hand was already covered in blood, and the empty bottle was blown up... and the tennis ball.
"how so?"
This rumbling sound attracted a lot of attention.
"You can't live without committing your own sins!"
Leng Shiyue didn't expect that this tennis ball was actually...a bomb?
"Fu Qiang, you actually violated the regulations of the Online Prison Court? Today I will announce that you will be expelled from the Online Prison Court!"
The referee had a gloomy face. Obviously, the fluctuation threatened the high-ranking referee. Because there was a black mark on his elegant face, an angry referee could not easily provoke him.
"No...No, I didn't mean it! It was all him..."
Fu Qiang turned around and found that the man was missing. The place he pointed to was empty. He was stunned and stunned. He was expelled from the prison courtyard. Where else could he stay?
"Stop being swearing on me, get out!"
The referee squinted his eyes, which was completely different. The dangerous atmosphere was very strong, making people particularly heavy and without any affection.
"Leng October entered the semi-finals!"
The referee left the tennis court dada, while the security personnel of the Internet Prison Court pushed Fu Qiang out...