After shouting the score, the enthusiastic voices fell silent. A pair of eyes stared at the two people on the court. Everyone seemed to be consciously controlling their breathing and not daring to exert force.
I'm afraid of ruining the atmosphere at this moment...
Gu Zixing hit the tennis ball with his hand. In the end, his eyes were very sharp. He didn't throw the tennis ball very high, but just passed his head. He held the racket very sharply with both hands...
The muscles tensed, accumulating strength... In an instant, the tennis ball hit like lightning, and the heat that hit her face made Leng October frown... This aura was beyond imagination!! Because what she saw was not a tennis ball, but a
Fireball..
Leng October was running...and stopped in front of the tennis ball, spinning on the spot and increasing his strength...
It seemed that there were waves of whirlwind. Leng October caught the tennis ball...but couldn't hit it out...his arms were already shaking and in severe pain...he chopped his feet...increased his strength and finally pulled out the tennis ball...
But I didn't expect that the other party was already in front of the net...
Thinking of a smash in front of the net...
Leng October was on the left at the moment... and immediately stepped to the right, because she knew he was going to hit... but... the tennis ball had already been played, and Leng October had not had time yet...
He did somersaults in the air and finally caught up with the speed of the tennis ball. As long as he catches it, he can hit back!!
The person in front of me is a powerful person... Leng October's arms are still numb, but... so what!!
A high-profile ball, Gu Zixin didn't have time... "30-0"
Looking at the tennis ball stopped in the distance... Gu Zixin's mouth twitched... What kind of monster is this!! He thought that the high-profile ball would definitely pass the line, but who knew it actually stopped inside the line!! Mamma Mia...
He scratched his hair... Gu Zixin felt very heavy...
"1-0"
During the fight, the two of them were going back and forth, without showing any mercy or relaxation... and Gu Zixin was sweating more and more...
Because the difference in scores is getting bigger and bigger...
"30-0"
Decisive game….
Feng Qingxu watched this regular competition intently. Except for the uniqueness at the beginning, everything else was quite satisfactory. But it put invisible pressure on the opponent. Knowing that Gu Zixin could not compete in the endurance race, he immediately started the endurance chase.
Gu Zixin was never allowed to use his power style!!
So powerful...and the strategy is so precise!!
In the final deciding game, Leng October served...
Holding the tennis ball in the right hand.. Holding the racket in the left hand.. "Damn.. Polar serve!!"
Gu Zixin stood in the middle, not daring to run to either side... He knew how powerful the polar serve was...
It's unpredictable. If you run to the left, the tennis ball will turn to the right...
"Damn... damn, he's so handsome!!"
A toss of the tennis ball, a slight bounce...a sharp blow...