It was Lin Dong's serve. The ball he threw into the air was spinning. When the ball was falling, if the direction was not chosen correctly, the ball would fly out. This was a serve error, but Lin Dong caught it very accurately. Direction, boom——
A wonderful serve, the ball flew out in a straight line, and it didn't even seem to fall before Oscar Dinno's eyes.
A familiar serve, this serve was Oscar's original creation. He handed it to him without reservation, but he defeated himself with his own moves.
He still remembered that the ball was just like it is now, leaping in a straight line, and he subconsciously ran back. It wasn't that he couldn't shoot the tennis ball, but if he intercepted it in front of the net, he would be the one injured because he didn't choose the right direction. !The power has not decreased, and the rebound will be stronger.
But this time Oscar Ding Nuo tilted his head, the tennis ball brushed across his face, and his cheeks were red and swollen, obviously brought by the strong wind of the tennis ball. Lin Dong did not expect that this time was actually different from the last time? Oscar& #8226;Dinno didn't catch the ball...
The tennis ball is still flying in a straight line, almost reaching the bottom line, and there are finally signs of slowing down, but...
"15-0"
Murong Xie raised his eyebrows and shouted the score, but the tennis ball was still in the air, showing signs of falling... And the last place where the tennis ball stopped was outside the baseline... The Ice Emperor students who originally wanted to refute Murong Xie were speechless. !Although Murong Xie announced the result in advance, the result is accurate!
Hong watched on the side, holding his hands tightly. His eyes were always following Oscar Dino's figure. Just seeing that panicked and dazed face, his heart tightened and tightened, and it became more and more intense. of pain.
"Have you forgotten everything about the last game?"
Lin Dong took another ball and said quietly, with disappointment and loss... It seemed that he was trapped in love, but the person he liked had forgotten. It brought back the memory of Oscar Dino... He vaguely remembered that time when he He ran to the bottom line and hit the tennis ball back... only to see Lin Dong's disappointment. He lost consciousness when he hit the ball back, and his force response weakened very quickly.
The tennis ball was so light that it didn't have any power. It just touched the net but did not pass the net. The score was also now 15-0, but that time the 15 was Lin Dong and the 0 was himself. This time it was the opposite.
"You still remember, don't you?"
Lin Dong's smile was very dazzling, full of trust, and he served for the second time... Throwing his left hand to the ground, the tennis ball rebounded quickly, and he used the top of the tennis racket to serve. The ball was particularly stiff and came as fast as a sharp blade.
In Oscar Ding Nuo's mind, the figures of Lin Dong and Hong kept changing. One was an old love that he had guarded for a long time, and the other was a new love with warmth and trauma. Which one is the true love?
Unintentionally, Oscar Dinno was unwilling to fight back, so he moved out of the way and gave the ball away in an obvious move.
"15-15"
Jiang Yan mocked, looking at Murong Xie with a half-smile.