Chapter 95: This face is disgraced!

"Come on, boss, the little farmer down!"

"Don't worry, there's still a ball, look at it, our boss is going to be serious! The little farmer is going to the hospital!"

"Haha, I'm looking forward to seeing the little farmer's flesh and blood blurred, lying on the ground like a dead dog!"

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Seeing that Yang Xiaoqian had not been taken down, Manager Niu and the waiters were red-eyed one by one, and they didn't care about anything, and shouted and cheered for the boss unscrupulously.

Most of the onlookers looked at Zhang Bin's dignified boss bullying a small farmer with no money and power, and most of them hoped that Yang Xiaoqian could avoid the last ball again, but because of Zhang Bin's powerful position, he didn't dare to speak out.

"you, let me die!"

Zhang Bin's eyes were red, he didn't want any demeanor, he burst into foul language on the spot, directly held the racket with both hands, and hit the craziest and most violent ball!

"Boom!"

The tennis ball erupted like a sonic boom breaking through the air, shaking the eardrums of everyone present, whether it was violence or speed, it reached the extreme that could be achieved!

This last ball went straight to Yang Xiaoqian's forehead!

Everyone can see that such a violent ball hits a person's forehead, and the flesh and blood grow into a head that must be 100% explosive!

Zhang Bin: This is going to kill someone!

How much hatred did he have with this little peasant, and he was desperate to put him to death!

It's cruel!

It's too daring!

Aren't you afraid of being punished by the law?

The onlookers exclaimed in unison, and several timid women covered their eyes, not daring to look at the cruel scene that followed.

"Little money! Be careful!"

Fang Tongtong was still not at ease after all, her delicate face was instantly full of worry, and she reminded loudly.

"Hahaha, let's die, little peasant, die, die, die!"

Zhao Jing shouted like a witch from hell with excitement, her thick pink face was crazy and vicious.

The cattle manager waiters also cheered excitedly.

"Mom, help......"

Yang Xiaoqian was so frightened that he screamed, desperately playing with the racket in his hand, and "inadvertently" touched the racket frame on the tennis ball.

"When!"

The tennis ball slammed into the racket frame, directly shaking the tennis racket out of Yang Xiaoqian's grip and flying far away!

At the same moment, the tennis ball was blocked by the racket, and it turned around and flew sideways like lightning towards Zhao Jing, who was laughing wildly and fiercely off the court!

"Poof!"

The tennis ball smashed firmly under Zhao Jing!

"Ah......h

Zhao Jing screamed, covered the two fades with both hands, curled up on the ground like a shrimp, screamed miserably, tears and snot came out.

Oh, my God!

What a coincidence!

The little farmer not only dodged the tennis ball, but also hit the ball by mistake and hit the ball at Zhao Jing, who was sneering and scolding at him wildly!

The onlookers were spitting in shock, and they were almost suffocated.

"How can this be? How can this be? The little peasant who killed a thousand knives in the Gobi is too lucky!"

Zhang Bin's face changed wildly, he gritted his teeth, and his eyes were about to spurt blood, but he never expected such a result.

Zhao Jing was arrogant and domineering in front of Fang Tongtong just now, viciously yelling at Yang Xiaoqian, who knew that he was in trouble and was on the × by the tennis ball that flew over!

Although she is not a beauty, her hot body of more than 1.8 meters is enough to make the animals in the world spray nosebleeds.

Covering your lower body in public like this is really immoral!

It's a shame!

When Fang Tongtong saw this scene, he was shocked, funny, and blushing, covering his mouth and laughing, and he felt very relieved in his heart.

With her understanding of Yang Xiaoqian's ability, this ball is definitely not a flying disaster, but Yang Xiaoqian deliberately manipulating her!

Fang Tongtong's beautiful eyes flowed and fell on Yang Xiaoqian, Yang Xiaoqian also happened to look at her, blinking mischievously, meaning to say, "I'm amazing, right?"

Fang Tongtong also blinked, and quietly gave him a thumbs up, and his beautiful eyes were full of brilliance.

"Hehehe, Brother Zhang, I've learned how to serve, and it's my turn to serve next!"

"If I accidentally hit the ball on Brother Zhang, you are not allowed to run away, let alone cry!"

Yang Xiaoqian smiled harmlessly.

"Hmph, you can hit me even with a racket, and you still want to hit me! Joke! Big joke!"

"Okay, if there is a kind, you can hit Lao Tzu! Whoever runs away will cry and cry and the whole family will be paralyzed!"

Zhang Bin was about to explode, his face was hideous and distorted, he roared hysterically, and his polite image was completely gone.

He is on a par with Yang Xiaoqian tonight, he is 100% sure that he will dodge the tennis ball played by Yang Xiaoqian, as long as he dodges five balls, it will be his turn to play!

He didn't believe that Yang Xiaoqian's luck would be so good, and he would dodge five balls in a row!

He still thinks that Yang Xiaoqian dodged the five balls just now by luck!

Because Yang Xiaoqian's performance is too similar!

"Hehehe, you can say such a tragic thing, Brother Zhang, the little brother admires and admires!"

Yang Xiaoqian applauded and gave him back what he had said.

Zhao Jing had already passed the pain and stood up, except for the hot swelling of a certain organ, it was not a big deal.

She lost all her face, her face was red and white for a while, and she was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into, and she couldn't wait to rush up and tear Yang Xiaoqian to pieces!

"Paralyzed, damn little peasant, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and fight, my husband will beat you again after beating!

Zhao Jing's eyes were dead to Yang Xiaoqian like a ghost, if his eyes could kill people, Yang Xiaoqian would have died several times.

"Hehehe, that's good, that's good, then I'll be ugly, I just learned to serve, I'm a little rusty, bear with me, bear with me, Brother Zhang!"

Yang Xiaoqian smiled harmlessly and said humbly.

I saw that he was clumsy and learned from Zhang Bin just now, throwing the ball high with one hand, and hitting it with a racket with the other hand!

Unexpectedly, one of them was empty!

"Aha, stupid thing, I still want to hit my husband, and the two balls that are paralyzed won't be sent!"

"Fog grass, is this little peasant pig brain?"

"It's not, it's just that one ball will be scrapped when it comes up, and the remaining four won't be hit by people, I think it's even a matter of sending it out!"

Manager Zhao Jingniu and the waiters laughed wildly.

"Come on, Lao Tzu closes his eyes, leans on Mu Ang, send the second one, and send it as much as you want!"

In order to make Yang Xiaoqian ugly and regain his lost face, Zhang Bin closed his eyes on the spot and let Yang Xiaoqian fight as much as he wanted.

He knew in his heart that with Yang Xiaoqian's ball skills, it would be good to be able to send the ball out, and he could play wherever he wanted to play like him, but he didn't want to do it at all!

"Hey, hey, be careful, the second ball is coming!"

Yang Xiaoqian still smiled harmlessly, clumsily threw the ball high, and in the crazy ridicule of Zhao Jing and others, he buckled it with a beat.

"Whew!"

A powerful sound pierced the air.

"Bang!"

A fist-sized tennis ball smashed firmly into Zhang Bin's mouth!

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