"Since the Seven Colors Society is comparable to Yanhuang, then... please President zeo be the referee!"
The dean touched his chin and thought that this attention was very good~
"certainly!"
Murong Xie got on the referee's seat and leaned lazily in the position, and his whole momentum became different.
"Please write the corresponding name on it!"
A piece of paper has the first single and the second single, next to it is the player's name.
The other party didn't know the arrangement here, so he could only guess that the player's name was written.
"Seven Colors Third Singles: Lan Yanjie, Yanhuang Third Singles: Mo Jinwen"
If you are gentle and fancy, who will win?
Lan Yanjie and Mo Jinwen were out, and they both shook hands with smiles. The two of them were extremely handsome in the sun, which made people outside the field scream.
"Mo Jinwen!"
"Lan Yanjie!"
The two of them spoke together, with a very tacit understanding. Mo Jinwen put the racket on the ground and rotated the racket in his hand~
“Up~”
"Down~"
I spoke at the same time with tacit understanding again. Because of this tacit understanding, the smiles between the two of them became even deeper. At the beginning, the atmosphere behind would be more exciting, right?
Covering her chest, she felt so nervous. Before the two of them started fighting, they saw the atmosphere so concentrated that it made people breathless~
Bang-
The racket landed, it's on the ground~
"Give up!"
Lan Yanjie bowed 90 degrees gentlemanly and powerfully, and then held his racket...
"The first kickoff right, Lan Yanjie~"
Murong Xie pointed at Lan Yanjie's side, and the fun was extremely strong. He had known Mo Jinwen's sentiment for a while, but... Lan Yanjie's brother-in-law, don't know what ability is?
His kickoff is like his man, organized and not anxious. And the people outside feel anxious when they look at it, why not be quicker?
But, when his posture swung, the gentle gentleman boy's aura changed instantly, dyed with a layer of black mist, and his whole body became cold and mysterious, with sharp eyes like Shura and killing~
"Bang--"
Throw the ball on, hit the racket and rush forward like a shell, while the ball hit is like a whirlwind, with great force...
Mo Jinwen supported the ground with his backhand, turned over in the air and arrived at the drop point, easily receiving the ball... But the light green ball was stuck to the racket, and he couldn't shake it...
As he had no choice but to grab the racket with his other hand and hit the ball. At the moment the ball was played, Lan Yanjie had already come forward~
He provoked it high and easily killed it~
Even if Mo Jinwen reacted, he wouldn't have time to catch the ball~
Bang--
In less than a minute, I actually won a point~
15:0
The whistle sounded, and Murong Xie suddenly looked at Lan Yanjie with a different look. His moves and strength were not as strong as those of a noble young man. He was hidden under the sportswear with extreme tension and explosive figure.
Lan Yanjie scored several times with his serve~
Just serving the ball alone, it was already a big score of 1:0, and Mo Jinwen didn't score a single point~
It made him feel impatient, it was his turn to serve~
"Pause~"
Seeing Mo Jinwen's emotions, Jiang Yan had to re-examine Lan Yanjie. He had not played for the game since the game. He was shocked by the whole game without expecting to appear for the first time, and Jinwen didn't have the power to fight back at all~
"Thank you for your hard work~"
Leng Shiyue patted Lan Yanjie on the shoulder, and Murong Jun immediately sent a towel and water~ and then gently pinched it on his shoulder~
"Don't take it lightly~"
Looking at Jiang Yan, and his hands were drawing, it seemed that they were a move to deal with Lan, but... Lan had already tried his best? Don't joke. If Shura stopped here, he would have been eliminated long ago.