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Chapter 223

Chapter 223 It’s miserable

Zhao Chuhan raised the racket, pursed his pretty mouth slightly, his charming big eyes flashed, and beads of sweat appeared on his smooth forehead. Zhao Chuhan shouted: "Come on! Let's have a try."

Lin Feng smiled: "Haha... Zhao Chuhan, you don't want to participate in the table tennis match, do you? With your skills... well, let's compete and see if I don't defeat you."

Zhao Chuhan curled his pretty lips and showed a contemptuous smile: "Humph, don't be too boastful, come on!" Zhao Chuhan held the yellow ping pong ball, stood opposite the ping pong table, and looked at Lin Feng coldly.

Lin Feng stood lazily in front of the table across from her, without losing any posture, and swung the racket lazily, indicating that Zhao Chuhan could serve. Zhao Chuhan used the side backspin she had just learned, and squatted down.

The body was slightly sideways, and with the help of his right arm, the racket turned strangely, and the table tennis ball crossed the net along an arc and went straight to Lin Feng's left side.

Lin Feng was not left-handed, and his backhand position was on the left side. However, Lin Feng held the racket horizontally. He quickly adjusted his body shape and swung the racket from the lower left to the upper right. At the same time, he exhaled loudly to build up his momentum: "Ah -

—”

Zhao Chuhan chuckled: "Pfft...Lin Feng, the ball flew away, okay? You can only shout blindly, cluck..." Zhao Chuhan ran to pick up the ball while laughing non-stop. With his naturally charming body,

Exudes endless charm.

Lin Feng couldn't help but blush. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned enough and couldn't blush for a while. He sneered, shrugged awkwardly and said: "I haven't played for a long time... ugh... I'm rusty. Come again!" In fact, the ball did not fly away.

, it’s just that his shot was a little too high, and he didn’t touch the opponent’s table, and fell directly to the bottom of the table. This can only show that Lin Feng doesn’t play often, and his hand is rusty. He shot high just because he was worried about not being able to hit the net.

Zhao Chuhan snorted: "One to zero! Stop being so shameless!"

Lin Feng knelt down and nodded: "Yes, yes, it's one to zero. Who is cheating? Keep serving!"

Zhao Chuhan continued to serve her most proud side backspin, still aimed at Lin Feng's backhand. But this time... she thought Lin Feng would miss it, but when Lin Feng swung the racket, the ball was fast and low.

, the ball went straight to her backhand in a straight line. When Zhao Chuhan eagerly swung his racket to block it, the ball had already flown past... She actually missed the ball completely!

Zhao Chuhan's pen-hold and horizontal strokes were not used, and his push and block were not blocked. He flashed his charming eyes, looked at Lin Feng in surprise, picked up the ball without saying a word, and then threw the ball to Lin Feng: "You

Serve!" This time Zhao Chuhan no longer dared to show any contempt, but squatted down and showed a serious attitude.

Lin Feng had a faint smile on his face: "It's a tie! Haha." He caught the ball in his hand, squatted down slightly, lowered the racket slightly, and sent the ball over with a simple backspin, heading straight for

Zhao Chuhan's left hand position, which is her forehand position, only has a low arc, but moves forward very quickly, without any tricks at all.

Zhao Chuhan was going to make a loop directly, but when she waved her hand out, she changed her mind temporarily and planned to rub it first and then find an opportunity to attack. As a result, the ball fell down without any suspense.

Net, her charming eyes suddenly became cold: Is Lin Feng's ball so difficult? It's very simple... How could he hit the net?

Lin Feng still had a faint smile on his face: "Beautiful Zhao, it's one to two, watch carefully, continue to take this one, just like the original one, spin downward." Lin Feng still used the same posture as before, and still moved towards Zhao Chuhan.

The ball was sent over, and almost the ball's path was exactly the same as the ball just now...

After thinking for a while, Zhao Chuhan had already summarized the lessons she had just learned. As for the second ball, she felt that she was 100% sure that she could pass it, even if the quality was poor... Zhao Chuhan placed the racket almost flat and rubbed it against the ball.

Passed by... "Ah -" Zhao Chuhan exclaimed, and the second ball hit the net again!

Lin Feng smiled lightly and said: "It's your turn to serve, one to three... don't cheat."

Zhao Chuhan's mind hadn't turned around yet. It was obviously a simple backspin ball, so why couldn't it pass through it? So she rolled her eyes: If you do the same thing, do the same thing! So when she served, the ball and the racket

At the moment of contact, Zhao Chuhan's hand sped up, increasing the friction between the racket and the table tennis ball.

When Lin Feng saw the ball reaching the forehand position, he moved his steps, relaxed his right arm, tightened his grip on the racket, and swung it hard. It was another straight ball, but this time it was Zhao Chuhan's forehand position. It was still fast and low.

Even the little ping pong ball had the intention of moving forward after it landed on the table!

Zhao Chuhan quickly stretched out her hand to block the ball, bang... As soon as the ball touched the racket, Zhao Chuhan clearly felt that the force on the ball seemed to be stronger than the ball it usually touched, so the ball flew up from her racket, and there was a twist.

, actually flew towards Lin Feng’s face!

It came and went quickly, but the direction was a little too big. If Lin Feng stood still, the ball would definitely hit him in the face! Zhao Chuhan knew that he had failed to catch the ball, but he saw the ping pong ball hitting Lin Feng's face.

Face, he suddenly shouted in surprise: "Hey——"

However, Zhao Chuhan didn't hear the sound of a ping pong ball hitting his face. He just heard Lin Feng chuckle: "Uh... Beauty Zhao, you can't attack your opponent's face directly if you can't beat her, right? Hehe...

"

It turned out that when the ping pong ball was about to hit Lin Feng's face, he shook his head very quickly, and at the same time, he suddenly raised his left hand and accurately grabbed the ping pong ball and held it in his hand! The action was done in one go and extremely fast.

, the heat is accurate and he is obviously a table tennis veteran.

Zhao Chuhan was already discouraged, but he still said stubbornly: "Humph, isn't it just one to four? Keep going!"

One to five, when it was Lin Feng's turn to serve again, he held the ball in his hand, smiled lightly at Zhao Chuhan and said: "It's still that kind of backspin ball...you try again." However, the result was once again difficult for Zhao Chuhan.

Believe it or not: Another trap!

Lin Feng took the ball thrown by Zhao Chuhan and still assumed the same posture: "Still backspin, forehand position, continue." Zhao Chuhan mustered up his energy and prepared to hit it successfully. As a result, he was not sure again.

Still posted online.

After playing one game, Zhao Chuhan actually got a very unexpected result: 1 to 11! Lin Feng only missed one ball on the first try, but did not make any mistakes after that.

Zhao Chuhan turned his charming eyes, bit his lips and said, "Lin Feng, let's do it again! However, this time you will serve the ball. Humph, I don't believe I can't catch your ball!"

Lin Feng smiled and said: "Haha, okay! I'll still use my backspin to deal with you. Pay attention, the ball is coming!" Sure enough, it was still the backspin, and sure enough, it still hit the net. Zhao Chuhan bit his lower lip.

Fabai: It's really weird! Is there something weird about this guy's backspin shot? Why does he always hit the net?

Next, Lin Feng served a total of eleven backspin balls, and Zhao Chuhan barely managed to catch three of them. However, the quality of the balls he received was too poor, and they were all beaten to death by Lin Feng, leaving him no room to fight back. So in the second game,

The record is an extremely miserable 0 to 11...

Zhao Chuhan looked at Lin Feng, then suddenly turned around, with her back to Lin Feng, her mouth flattened, and tears came streaming down her face! Although she didn't cry out, Lin Feng also saw the trembling of her shoulders.

Inside, he couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly: I should have known better.

Lin Feng had no choice but to pretend not to know and put the racket on the table: "Hey... no more playing, I'm going to watch the mermaids swim." He quickly opened the door and went to the corridor on the first floor. The indoor swimming pool was next to the table tennis table.

Next to the room, separated by two rooms, Lin Feng quickly walked over, leaving room for Zhao Chuhan to buffer his feelings. He was also worried that this strong little girl would lose face.

As soon as Lin Feng walked in, he was shocked by the size of this private indoor swimming pool: it was more than seventy meters long from east to west, and more than ten meters from north to south. There were even swimming lanes in the swimming pool. It was a standard fifty-meter-long swimming pool.

The water is green and clean, and you can clearly see the bottom. An extremely graceful mermaid is swimming in a certain swimming lane, with the most graceful posture, splashing all the way, and soon reaches the wall of the pool, and then stops gracefully and slowly.

, the lotus root arm was raised slightly, wiped a handful of water on the face, and exhaled.

Lin Feng stared blankly at Dongfang Lizi's charming figure in the water. He was so obsessed that he forgot to speak and whether to step forward or avoid it.

"Eh? Why don't you guys stop playing ball?" Dongfang Lizi soon discovered Lin Feng's presence and asked doubtfully. Her body was still immersed in the water, and the blue swimming pool water was just submerged in front of her chest.

The especially fabric-saving swimsuit exposed most of her pair of magnificent breasts, and a pair of half-covered white jade bowls were gently kissed by the pool water...

Lin Feng swallowed his saliva. He was really worried whether the pair of jade bowls would be melted by the water in the swimming pool... Fortunately, after looking at them for a long time, there was still no sign of melting.

Dongfang Lizi didn't hear Lin Feng's answer. When she looked at Lin Feng, she realized that this guy was observing her perfect body with interest... She couldn't help but scolded in a sweet voice: "Lin Feng! Why don't you accompany Chu Han?"

Have you played ball?"

Only then did Lin Feng react: "Ah... this... hehe, I tortured her so much that she was angry." As Lin Feng spoke, his greedy eyes finally left Dongfang Lizi's body and looked toward the door.

He glanced at it, as if he was worried that Zhao Chuhan would suddenly appear.

Dongfang Lizi opened her eyes strangely, showing an unbelievable look: "What do you mean? You tortured her? What did you do to her...? Isn't it just playing ball?" Dongfang Lizi's gaze

, also looked at the door of the room, and gradually became a little anxious. If Lin Feng didn't know how to handle it, what he would do to Zhao Chuhan... it would be difficult to explain.

Lin Feng quickly explained: "Where are you thinking? I mean, she lost miserably..."


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