The second ball, or only serves, four balls determine the winner, and one person takes turns to serve twice. What puzzled Jian Zhen was that Wei still had that calm appearance, stroking the corners of his glasses and smiling a little. There is no decadence and discomfort like other girls who are frustrated after losing, even if there is only a trace of it, at least they should be serious and serious.....

It's a very bland ball again, like a beginner, not high or low, seeing the height of the troops, Jian Zhen immediately gave up the idea of smashing the ball, and stole a corner of the opponent by the way. Wei seemed to have just reacted, hurriedly responded, and jumped out of a high ball, on Jian Zhen's left, not the right, but this time Jian Zhen gave up the idea of smashing the ball again, the racket went down, and the ball was cut out, but there was a little mistake, hit the wall, and Jian Zhen lost a ball. Jian Zhen shook his head, attributing it to being nervous, and he was even affected by the girl's cannibalistic eyes.

"It's your turn to serve!" Yui reminded. Jian Zhen's thoughts flew slightly, and he actually hit the ball back to the only side.

"Oh!" Jian Zhen came back to his senses and collected his thoughts. His gaze wandered away from the board for a moment, pondering what method to use.

Street table tennis, which is also the earliest rule that Jian Zhen learned, is a rule that does not care, and can be used in any despicable way to steal corners, or even steal chickens and dogs, as long as you can win. But Jian Zhen, who is familiar with street ball, does not intend to win the opponent by despicable means, but he will not rigidly abide by the rules of table tennis competition.

I saw Jian Zhen grabbing the table tennis ball with his left hand, grasping the paddle with his right hand, clasping a paddle with his four fingers, staring at the opposite side, and at the same time holding the handle of the racket with his thumb. The green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and he seemed to be able to break the paddle in an instant.

Seeing this familiar scene, Xiao Qiu couldn't help but whisper: "Jian Zhen is about to make a trick." Because Jian Zhen's trick doesn't know how many times he has used it, he won himself in a three-to-three ball of life and death.

"That's too ruthless, isn't it!" murmured, "No matter how you say it, you have to give the teacher a little face." ”

Jian Zhen's wrist shook rapidly, his left hand and right hand did relative movements, the speed was extremely fast, through the relative friction of both hands, so that the table tennis ball touched the board at the same time, it could roll forward at high speed in the air, forming a "pull" shape. It is also called a "back ball" or "trap ball". The real power is not the action that produces the ball itself, but the subsequent thunderous blow.

There are only a few girls who have suffered from Jian Zhen's ball, and they reminded Teacher Wei to be careful.

The sphere rolled forward frantically in the air, and Jian Zhen could feel the tremor of the air, which made the ball twist left and right on the way forward, which was even more weird compared to the way the ball moved in an arc in the air.

"Gotta—" The crisp sound of the sphere colliding with the bat. Bounced back in front of Jian Zhen was an excellent smash opportunity, not high or low on his right. It is also in vain that Jian Zhen can send the ball to the right side of Yui.

A smile appeared at the corner of Jian Zhen's mouth, his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and while spinning in the air, he hit the ball back in a way that humiliated the opponent, and he was so confident that he exploded, without looking, just listening to the sound knew that he didn't hit it back.

"I don't know him! I really don't know him. Seeing this, Xiao Qiu was dumbfounded, I don't know what kind of wind Jian Zhen smoked today? Originally, a few of his friends were playing, and it was also a routine that Jian Zhen invented to deliberately humiliate his eyes and himself out of boredom, but he actually used it at this time, and he was still the teacher. Immediately covered his eyes, turned his back to his body, looked at the wall and sighed, and began to worry about what to say if Teacher Yuan knew?

"Hey, why are you so ruthless?" the girl couldn't help but insult Jian Zhen.

"That's right, teacher, don't fight him, he's humiliating you!" Seeing this situation, several girls who lost under Jian Zhen's hands were already furious, grabbed the leaves on the ground and threw them in the direction of Jian Zhen.

"It's okay, this classmate's motor cells are very good. It's funny!" Wei still looked at Jian Zhen with a smile on his face.

Jian Zhen didn't understand a little, but he just lost a ball, is it necessary to be so excited? Anyway, the leaves can't miss themselves. The back ball and trap ball are Jian Zhen's own "pulling" skills with reference to the elementary school physical education teacher, and one day, he realized it by himself, and the following ball skills are still Jian Zhen's tricks.

The score was one to two.

The third ball is still Jian Zhenfa, and it is still the same old routine.

"I can't stand it anymore. It's miserable!" Muryu shook his head.

"Jian Zhen, can you not make a face? Use the same trick twice?"

As long as it is useful, not to mention who let the only new ball board, Jian Zhen was silent and ignored her. I haven't faced off with Jian Zhen many times, and I know very well the confrontation method of this kind of ball, very few people can get out of this kind of back ball, once Jian Zhen gets the opportunity to serve, the opportunity is equivalent to scoring.

The score was 1 to 3.

At this point, it was Yui's turn to serve.

"Teacher!!!Steal his left corner, he can't hit the reverse smash with the gesture of the straight board. ”

Jian Zhen's eyes were slightly cold, unless the opponent could hit Jian Zhen's left side with excellent ball control, Jian Zhen would not be afraid of it. But what the girl said is indeed Jian Zhen's most fatal weakness. The inability to play a counter-smash ball means that in order to play a counter-smash, Jian Zhen must complete the way of grabbing the board in the air - retract the four-finger dead smash board gesture, otherwise he cannot reverse the ball on the basis of the four fingers left on the board, so the four fingers will easily collide with the ball and bounce off. But it can't be said that there is no operability, and occasionally Jian Zhen can also play a counter-smash without changing his gestures, but the success rate is extremely low. Jian Zhen is generally not used.

Fortunately, Wei didn't seem to hear the reminder of others, and was seized by Jian Zhen, counterattacked, won the game, and the curtain fell in a sense. At this time, the bell rang for the end of class, and it was just after class.

Looking at the figure of Wei walking away with great interest, his eyes were serious, and he said kindly: "Jian Zhen, let's not play that kind of game in the future." ”

"I think so!" After Jian Zhen finished doing it, he also regretted it a little, especially looking at the expressions of those girls who wanted to eat him alive, Jian Zhen suddenly regretted it, but fortunately Qingqing was not in it.

"Let's have some fun!" Megurus suggested.

"Eh, by the way, is that the ball you sent just now Jian Zhen sent like this?"

"Seven Wounds Fist Master, do you dare to fight me? I have learned another trick. ”

Xiao Qiu scolded with a smile: "Come on, come on, you can't get out of bed if you don't beat you today." ”

After a few minutes, Eyestream shouted, "Jian Zhen, you're not right, why don't I have the same power as you?"

"It's almost class! Let's go! I'll teach you next time." Jian Zhen shook his head. I am still an alumnus of elementary school, and I don't know the truth that I need to study hard?