Okay, he coaxed again, and honestly stayed to play with his sister, Zhuang Xitong has just played for so long, and now it is time for her to rest first, learn skills, and by the way, be a little referee who is not very professional.

Ricardo stared at his sister very seriously, "So, sister, do you need to release water?"

"I don't need you!"

I'm going to let you go quietly!

Say it out and do what?!

Do I Li Jiayu want to lose face?!

But......

She also knew very well that if she didn't say it clearly, her brother would be 100% waterproof, even if he knew that he should put a little water, no, Ricardo put on a standard serving position, "Since you said so, then there is no way, after all, I Tutu likes to shoot at those who think they are outstanding." ”

After a pause, he continued, "Let's get started...... Anyway, it was over soon. ”

Li Jiayu screamed angrily and sneered, "Let's see! It's over soon, I'll end you soon! Arrogant stinky boy!"

It's a pity......

The ideal is very plump, but the reality is still so skinny~~~ History is always strikingly similar.

Li Jiayu's badminton level has improved slightly, and his condition today is also very good, and his mentality is also flat, but it is a pity that when his physical fitness has been strengthened and opened to three times, Ricardo's current badminton skill level is no longer C......

If he had to be rated, he would be in the B Max rating at the moment.

Whether it is speed, reaction speed, strength, and accuracy, it has been greatly improved compared to before, although the level of badminton has not improved much, but ......

"Hit your hand. ”

The next second, smash, thug, landing.

"Hit you in the thigh. ”

Smash again, hit the thigh, and land.

"Hit you in the shins. ”

"Hit you in the foot. ”

"Hit you in the stomach. ”

"Hit you in the chest...... Hold the grass, it's so embarrassing, it's stuck in the career line. ”

Li Jiayu looked down at the shuttlecock stuck on his chest, and shouted angrily: "Ricardo!!"

"I didn't mean to, Sorry~~~"

It wasn't until now that Ricardo realized why there were so many boys coming to watch when Li Jiayu was playing, she was used to wearing tight sportswear when she played, but she couldn't stand the waves being too turbulent, even if she didn't come to play, she could watch the ball in a civilized manner~~~

I can't see anything in practice, but, man, you know.

However, Ricardo's forced pretense is really called a one-stop, Li Jiayu was sadly shaved by his younger brother again, and the 21 balls are over.

Not only Li Jiayu was shocked, but even the people around her, who were originally only paying attention to her, were dumbfounded!

What kind of technique does this Nima have, is there still this kind of operation in badminton?

Anyway, the ball speed is so fast!

A certain figure chuckled and shook his head, with a bit of a 'lonely' look on his face, looked at Li Jiayu with a frustrated face, and said a little forgetfully, "Sister, if you honestly asked me to release water just now, how good it would be~~~ Die to save face and suffer the crime." ”

"Damn!"

Li Jiayu was so aggrieved that she was about to cry, only people who really played with Ricardo would know how uncomfortable it was to play with this guy!

This ball, she was about to be hit by Ricardo's complete loss of confidence, last time it was like this, this time it has improved, and the mentality is good, but it's still like this, she was still thinking about where her problem was, looking for her own problem, but this time......

She felt slightly that the problem did not seem to be her own.

"I don't believe it, come again! I'm going to get a point this time!"

Well, Li Jiayu no longer wants to win, only to get points......

Ricardo hammered his shoulder with his racket and asked coquettishly, "Oh, come again?" are you sure?"

"Sure!"

"That's what you said...... Wait a minute, don't cry, sister~~~"

The ending is already doomed, and it is another sad bald head, Li Jiayu finally found the problem, this time he just didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit it.

Ricardo is really strong playing badminton, very strong!

After playing these two games, she came to a conclusion that she couldn't even believe, and she lost the game, probably not because she was too weak, but because Ricardo was too strong, and this guy was simply non-human in playing badminton!

The speed of his ball was terrifying, so terrifying that she didn't even have time to react, the ball had already landed!

And the most exaggerated thing is that he actually controls the landing point of the ball freely at such a ball speed, and says where to hit, the most terrible thing is that even if she told her in advance, she still can't react, her 21 balls, the racket has hardly touched the ball!

"Come again!"

"Wow, is that persistent? Are you sure you're really looking for abuse?"

"Hmph, it's not me this time, I'm going to call my master to help me avenge!"

"Master, is there still this kind of operation?" Ricardo was stunned for a while, swallowing his saliva, "Please, I'm your brother, you are looking for your master to scold me?"

"Hehe~~~ When you abused me just now, did you think that I was your own sister?"

Ricardo said as a matter of course, "Yes, it's not my own sister, why am I embarrassed to be so ruthless, I always have to save some face for others." ”

As soon as these words came out, Li Jiayu was even more annoyed, "Okay! You wait for me! I have already sent a message to my master, he is nearby, and he will be there later!"

Since the last time he was abused by Ricardo, Li Jiayu has been looking for advice from his master on how to improve his strength, and it just so happened that the physical education teacher knew a super boss who used to be an Olympic badminton coach.

She used to be an Olympian too!

It's just that now that I'm older, my physical fitness can't keep up with those young people, so I've already retired, and I just play occasionally.

It's just that......

This routine......

"Sister, in fact, you are like this, which reminds me of the 'ancestral' routine of some urban novels (inheriting traditional culture?). ”

"What routine?"

"I know this! I know this! Urban novels are like this, I made a small call, and a phone call called the old one, and then the old one also ......" Looking at Li Jiayu's face, as well as the stagnant movement, Zhuang Xitong covered his mouth with both hands, and it was really offensive to say this.

"emmmmmmmmmmmm, well, I'm not going to say it. ”

This is indeed a suffocating set of operations......