Seeing this, Pan Yong and the others couldn't sit still. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

Lin Feng is still playing normally, whether it is serving or receiving, as long as the ball reaches the opposite side, it must be a death ball. And what makes people unbelievable is that despite hitting several death balls, Lin Feng is not dead!

Everyone was stupid, they only saw Yang Xin smashing over and over again, but Lin Feng was at ease with this kind of sharp smashing ball. You know, it's much harder to pick up a smash ball than the smash itself.

At this time, Yang Xin was already sweating profusely, and he couldn't remember how many smash balls he had played in a row. At first, I thought it was very cool, but then I just felt annoyed. Seeing that Lin Feng was still at ease under one smash ball after another, his heart became more and more anxious.

Nima, is this an immortal Xiaoqiang? How can he survive under this kind of ball! He just wants to get one point, just one point, how can it be so difficult!

Thinking so, Yang Xin involuntarily increased the strength in his hand, and returned the ball more fiercely. However, no matter how hard he hit, he couldn't get a single point from Lin Feng's hands.

"Die!"

I don't know how long it took, Yang Xin's mentality had exploded. I saw that his eyes were red, looking at Lin Feng opposite, as if he was looking at an enemy!

As soon as this mentality collapsed, mistakes followed, Yang Xin didn't hit a few balls, but he directly used too much force and knocked the ball out of bounds!

3 to 0!

"I'm not convinced, this time it's just a mistake!"

After losing, Yang Xin roared angrily: "The next ball, I will definitely solve you in the next ball!"

With that, the next ball started again.

However, the process of this goal is almost no different from the previous goal, and in terms of time, this goal is even shorter. The ball hadn't hit a few back and forth, but Yang Xin hit the ball on the net again and lost another goal. The score suddenly became 4-0.

"Next ball, next ball will definitely kill you!" Yang Xin roared angrily, at this time he had completely lost his mind, like a mad orangutan.

However, the truth slapped him in the face again.

5 to 0.

"Next ball, next ball!"

"One more goal!"

"I'm not convinced, this ball will definitely not be missed again!"

At this time, Yang Xin was panting, his eyes were red, and the whole person was close to going crazy. Now he doesn't want to win the game, all he thinks about is just wanting to get a point from Lin Feng!

However, when he set his eyes on the score, the whole person was shocked into a cold sweat. The whole person was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on him, and he was cold.

I saw that the score on the scoreboard was 20-0!

20 to 0!

This game is the first side to reach 21 points and which side wins, and the current score is 20-0, which means that he is only one step away from defeat!

After realizing this, Yang Xin's hands holding the racket began to tremble. This...... This is also terrible, before he knew it, he lost 20 points directly.

This last ball, Yang Xin took it in fear. His mentality has long collapsed, and now he has no desire to win, and the victory or defeat has actually been decided before this.

Before the ball hit two rounds, his hand slipped and he couldn't even catch the ball when he sent it to the 'door'.

"21-0, Baeksu University won. ”

When everyone heard the result of this game, they were all stunned and in disbelief.

And that's it, 21 goals gone?

Throughout the game, they only watched Yang Xin keep making mistakes and mistakes again, and they kept thinking in their hearts about which goal Yang Xin could turn defeat into victory, so as to blow the horn of counterattack. But this turnaround hasn't started yet, and this is already over?

In their surprise, they suddenly remembered what Lin Feng had said in the arena before.

"Today's team of your school, don't think about getting a point today!"

At the beginning, they all just thought Lin Feng was joking, and they all wanted to see him being slapped in the face, but now, he has defeated someone.

What he just said is now slowly starting to come true!

At this time, Pan Yong's gang all had 'pale' and 'gloomy' faces, and a 'gloomy' atmosphere spread in their ranks.

"Made, this Yang Xin is too wasteful, right, is this a loss?" Hua Quan couldn't help but scold at the bottom.

"It's nothing to lose 20 goals, and not getting a point from the other side is the stupidest thing!" said another player.

"Nima, it's a shame on us at Lanhai University of Technology. ”

"Waste. Pan Yong also said in a low voice, at this time, his face was also 'pale' and 'gloomy', obviously very disappointed with Yang Xin's performance.

"Huaquan, I'll give it to you next. In the entire badminton 'feather' ball club, your strength is second only to me, wait a minute, you must use all your strength to beat that Lin Feng out of the for me!"

Pan Yong gritted his teeth and said, this 21-0 score caused him a lot of stinging 'excitement'.

"Don't worry, Brother Pan, if I go out, this kid will definitely not have the slightest chance. Hua Quan nodded and said.

After a short break, the next game begins.

Because of the system of the ring match, the winning Lin Feng was able to stay on the field, and the losing side could only replace the players. According to the order table set before, this time it was Pan Yong's right-hand man - Hua Quan.

This Huaquan is not simple. Whether it's serving or receiving the ball or anything else, he's well-balanced in all aspects and is a formidable all-rounder on the court.

"Lin Feng, are you very proud now?" Hua Quan looked at Lin Feng contemptuously, with a trace of anger hidden in his face: "I advise you not to be too happy, Yang Xin, who fought with you just now, is the weakest in our team." Fight me, you have no chance of winning. ”

"I, Hua Quan, will put the words here now, you just gave us a 21-0, now I will return this score to you, I will let you leave the game with zero points!" Hua Quan said again.

"Oh?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I just said something similar before. Why, you like to set this flag for yourself, too?"

"Fart!" Hua Quan snorted and said, "Don't compare grandpa and me to Yang Xin's waste." ”

"Huh. Lin Feng sneered and said, "In my opinion, there is no difference between you. It's just rubbish, just a good piece of rubbish. ”

"You-"

Hua Quan was furious, and he wanted to rush up and punch Lin Feng twice in the face now. But thinking that this was a gymnasium and so many spectators watching, he stubbornly resisted this impulse.

If Hua Quan knew that he was not Lin Feng's opponent even in a fight, he would probably faint on the spot.

(End of chapter)