Liu Lin smiled wildly and spoke arrogant words, and Zixuan was in joy... But compared to Zixuan's joy, Qise was not depressed. They didn't seem to think that Huang would lose... Looking at Liu Lin, his eyes were like
Acting like an idiot.
"Yo? So cool? To make you feel good, Huang, give him a little color to see. Don't let him make it shine with a little sunshine. Just give him a little color and open a dyeing workshop."
Oscar Ding Nuo picked his ears... rolled his eyes, did he really think he was great? He didn't even have the eyes to see... Huang was acting, how did the pig die? He was so stupid!
"Haha...this is the funniest joke I've ever heard!"
Liu Lin raised his head and laughed, looking at Oscar Ding Nuo sarcastically, pointing at Huang... "Can he win? Do you want to laugh me to death? Do you know the current score? If I win this goal, you will be completely defeated.
It’s eliminated!”
Liu Lin provoked arrogantly, holding the tennis racket, and gave the last and strongest blow, letting the other party know that he was an unbridgeable gap.
The light green arcs with red sparks, the slightly cool air with the hot airflow, rendered the entire venue...
"Is he going to lose?"
Yuan Beibei and the other girls kept praying in their hearts, not wanting him to lose, let alone Qise.
"Too weak!"
Huang regained his calm smile, the calmness in his eyes, and the elegant and meticulous... The tennis racket turned into flowers in his hand, and he caught the tennis ball before it fell, and then sank into it like a grain of sand.
There were no ripples in the sea, Huang waved gently...
It brought about a violent storm that made people unable to open their eyes. The pressure was too strong to raise their hands, let alone take a step forward!
Bang——
When the tennis ball landed, Liu Lin was completely dumbfounded. Did he see it wrong? Did he feel wrong? He couldn't move just now?
The momentum is so strong that one has no courage to resist at all!
Huang got the first ball of the opening game..
Liu Lin was trembling in his heart, but he kept deceiving himself that it was just a coincidence, just luck.
He still has many chances, but is he so happy after scoring a goal? He squinted his eyes and forced himself to calm down...
He only needs to score one ball to win. On the other hand, the opponent still has so many balls and such a big point difference. He needs to be calm...the opponent just wants to anger him!
"It's just luck! Not so lucky this time! Try my new trick!"
Liu Lin seemed to be about to make a special move, he was full of excitement. When the decisive move came out, he would definitely see blood. His handsome face was stained with scarlet blood, which made people feel so enchanting and excited!
He was half squatting, his muscles kept bulging, and his whole body seemed to have grown bigger. The shiny color and bronze chest muscles were like a giant...
Every step he took was very heavy, as if he could stir up a gust of wind with just a wave of his hand.
"Watch the ball!"
The ball was thrown very high, but such a majestic person had very strong jumping ability. He took off from a squat... looking at the tennis ball with a ferocious face, "Drink - go to hell!"
It stirred up a gust of wind and stirred up a layer of sand. The muffled sound of the tennis ball hitting the racket made people feel a shock in their chests.
Fast and powerful, Huang kept retreating...
He waits for the tennis ball to slow down before hitting back..
"Take it...you pick it up..."
Liu Lin was dancing excitedly. His pupils were dilated and his eyes were filled with fear. His mood was extremely excited.