Chapter Ninety-Five: Big is a Bit Too Much
Zao Wou-Ki served three firsts, and Cui Yingying put on a posture and waited for it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zao Wou-Ki threw the ball high, then jumped up, stretched his body in the air, swung his racket, and hit the ball.
The tennis ball flew towards the opposite court at an astonishing speed, landed, rebounded, and the rebounded tennis ball whistled past Cui Yingying's ears, causing her short hair to swing back.
Cui Yingying's hand holding the racket clenched tightly, and her heart was agitated. It turned out that it was not a blind cat that met a dead mouse, it was not a coincidence, and he actually did not swing the racket! This is simply a shame for his tennis career!
Obviously, I saw the tennis ball flying over, and the angle was not tricky, but the hand holding the racket couldn't swing it, not because I didn't want to swing it, but because it was too late.
Who the hell is he? His serve is world-class! Although Cui Yingying has never played against a world-class player, I think their serve is nothing more than that.
"Hey, Beauty, Ball!" the bounced tennis ball landed in the farthest corner of the court. So Zao Wou-Ki begged for the ball from the long-haired beauty on the sidelines.
The long-haired beauty had to take a tennis ball from her bag and throw it to Zao Wou-Ki. Zao Wou-Ki took the ball, spun it in his hand, and said to Cui Yingying on the other side: "What do you want? You are swinging a racket? Why don't you also make a swing of a racket? You are too disrespectful to your opponent like this." ”
Cui Yingying's pretty face suddenly turned red, she gritted her teeth, and twisted the racket in her hand with both hands. Zao Wou-Ki said: "It's coming, the second goal!"
This time, Zao Wou-Ki did not jump, nor did he throw the ball high, nor did he swing the racket with much force, but even so, the moment he hit the ball, he only heard a bang, and the tennis ball flew to the opposite side like a cannonball.
Cui Yingying swung her slap and hit the air. Her chest rose and fell violently, why did this happen? She and he were not at the same level at all, and there was a huge gap, one in the sky and one in the ground.
Zao Wou-Ki just wanted a quick decision, hooked his hand at the beauty on the sidelines, "The ball is coming!" The long-haired beauty had to throw another ball over.
Zao Wou-Ki smiled and said, "You're quite obedient! Tell you to make a swing of the racket, and you really make a swing of the racket." My last tee is on, I hope you can catch it. ”
Cui Yingying gritted her teeth, damn it! This ball must be caught, Cui Yingying, you can do it! After cheering herself up, Cui Yingying sank her waist, stored strength, and stared at Zhao Wouji's hand without blinking.
served, the strength of this ball was not too strong, and the speed of the ball was not fast, but it drew a beautiful arc like an antelope hanging horn, and then landed in the dead corner behind Cui Yingying's side.
Cui Yingying's face was more ugly than constipation, and she looked back at the landing point of the ball in a daze, and said for a long time: "I ...... Lost. ”
Zao Wou-Ki shook his head and sighed lightly, "Alas, is this a throw-in? You don't have any patience at all, you are really disappointing, how can you give up before you reach the end? In fact, a good serve does not mean that I can play well, if you fight hard, you may be able to win 3-3! Forget it, since you admit defeat......
Cui Yingying was stunned for a moment, yes! A good serve does not mean that she must play well. It's only 3-0, why not fight, maybe there is a chance to equalize, and even the defeat is not necessarily a victory. Even if you still lose, the outcome will not be much worse.
"I want to take it back, it's not over yet, I hope we can keep playing. "Clams, no, how can you regret it? "I'm not a gentleman, I'm a woman, a woman!"
Zao Wou-Ki glanced at her bulging chest, "Okay, since your feminine characteristics are so obvious, I admit that you are a woman, okay?" Cui Yingying ......
"Do I want you to admit it? Do you admit that I am a woman! Do you dare to come again?" "Come on, you serve!" Zao Wou-Ki smiled secretly in his heart, seeing that I would not kill you for a while.
The game continued, Cui Yingying took a deep breath, and her already eye-catching breasts were even more magnificent because of this action, and Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help pouting, too much!
Cui Yingying threw the ball and hit the ball out with all her might, the ball was fast and the angle was awkward, Zao Wou-Ki sank down, did not swing the racket, just turned his head to look back at the falling ball.
"Nice!" The long-haired beauty on the sidelines rejoiced. Cui Yingying exhaled a long breath and clenched her fists.
This serve was better than any previous one, perhaps because of being forced off the cliff, some people will be deterred in the face of adversity, and some people will be more courageous in the face of adversity.
Cui Yingying is actually a very resilient person in her bones, so she still withstood the pressure and exerted stronger combat effectiveness than before.
Cui Yingying looked at Zao Wou-Ki, a little provocative and proud in her eyes. Zao Wou-Ki touched his nose and whispered, "This girl...... It's kind of interesting. ”
Zao Wou-Ki snapped his finger at her, "Come again." Cui Yingying turned the tennis ball in her hand, then threw it up and swung it vigorously.
The ball flew towards Zao Wou-ki, Zao Wou-Ki waved his racket, and there was another bang, and the ball flew into the sky, flying far, far.
"Out of bounds!" the long-haired beauty forgot to be reserved a little, jumping and clapping her hands. Zhao Wou-Ki saw her long hair fluttering, and couldn't help touching her chin, this is youth!
Cui Yingying slapped the tennis ball on the ground with a racket, and said to Zao Wou-ki: "It's three to two." Zao Wou-Ki smiled, "So what?" "No, it's time for this goal. ”
A sneer flashed at the corner of Cui Yingying's mouth, and these two balls made her completely regain her confidence, threw the ball up, leaned back, and swung her racket hard.
The tennis ball flew towards the opposite court at high speed, and Zao Wou-Ki put away his cynical demeanor, swung his racket, and hit the ball back.
The ball flew to the left side of Cui Yingying's standing position, the angle was not too tricky, Cui Yingying ran a few steps forward and saved the ball successfully.
Although the ball was saved, Cui Yingying, who returned the ball in a hurry, did not have the strength to pursue the angle, so the ball almost jumped to Zao Wou-ki.
Zao Wou-Ki's calm backhand was another shot, and this time the ball flew to the right of Cui Yingying's standing position. Cui Yingying hurriedly ran to the right again, and Kankan caught the ball.
The scene became a little weird, Zao Wou-Ki stood in place and waved his racket, quite pointing to where to hit the momentum, on the other hand, Cui Yingying was tired of running, running left and right to save the ball.
After more than a dozen rounds, the long-haired beauty on the sidelines can see it, this is like a cat playing a mouse, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and the person is holding back and teasing Cui Yingying.
Cui Yingying's physical strength is very good, but even so, she is still too tired, she knows that it will not work like this, but she can't find a way to save the situation.
Although she couldn't find a way to win, driven by her competitive spirit, Cui Yingying still didn't want to lose, she gritted her teeth and ran, saving the ball again and again.
Sweat soaked her short hair, her pretty face turned red, her steps became heavier and heavier, and she could only gasp sharply without the strength to speak.
If she continues to fight, she will be tired and paralyzed on the ground, Zao Wou-Ki decided to stop, sometimes stopping is equivalent to releasing life.
A strong smash, the speed of the ball is more than twice as fast, and the tennis ball is like a white practice across the sky, and it falls rapidly after crossing the net.
Cui Yingying rushed to the landing point of the ball, due to too much physical exertion, her pace was uncoordinated, and she mixed garlic on the sole of her foot and fell to the ground.
Cui Yingying lay on the ground, didn't want to get up, couldn't get up, and stared at the tennis ball landing a few meters in front of her.
There is no doubt that it is in the realm, and it still loses after all. The tennis ball bounced, from high to low, then stopped bouncing, and after a brief pause, it slowly rolled forward.
Cui Yingying is like a fish stranded on the beach, greedily breathing in the air, with a self-deprecating smile on the corner of her mouth, is this what it feels like to be tired as a dog?
The rolling tennis ball stopped in front of a tall figure, his back was facing the morning sun, and the sun was gently shining around him, as if he was draped in a golden xia robe, at that moment, Cui Yingying looked a little trance.
Zao Wou-Ki squatted down, picked up the tennis ball on the ground, pulled a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth, and said with a gentle smile: "You lose, you are willing to gamble and lose, it's time to accept the punishment." ”
Cui Yingying raised her little face vigorously, looked at Zao Wou-ki, and clenched her hands into fists, Cui Yingying, you must remember this face, this annoying face.
Cui Yingying gritted her teeth and spit out a few words from between her teeth, "I am willing to gamble and lose, but this matter is not over." ”
Zao Wou-Ki shrugged, "Although I'm in a bit of a hurry, I think I can still let you rest for a few minutes first, after all, you can't even climb up now." ”
"Who can't get up. Cui Yingying put her hands on the ground and wanted to get up. The long-haired beauty hurriedly greeted her and reached out to hold it, "Yingying, I'll help you." ”
"No!" Cui Yingying refused, and stubbornly relied on her remaining physical strength to get up. Zao Wou-Ki nodded, "Very good, then come on, turn around and lie against the wall and pout your ass." ”
Turning around and pouting on the wall, these seven words fell on Cui Yingying's ears like needles, which was a great shame for her.
There is no wall, only iron net, Cui Yingying turned around slowly, her hands were tightly grasped on the iron net, the long-haired beauty couldn't bear to look at this scene, and turned her head.
"Are you ready? I'm going to tee off. Zao Wou-Ki tossed the tennis ball in his hand. Cui Yingying gritted her teeth and did not answer.
Zao Wou-Ki took a few steps back and stretched the distance to ten steps away, "Na! Don't say I'm bullying you, a distance of more than ten steps, I only draw one ball, if I can hit, I will be hit, and if I don't hit, I will be pulled down, you are left to fate!"
After Zao Wou-Ki finished speaking, he threw the ball and swung the racket, without the slightest pity for the jade. The tennis ball is like having eyes, and it goes straight to the 15th of August.
Poof! right in the left hip. Cui Yingying's body trembled, and a black mark was left on her snow-white short skirt, which was exactly where she was hit by a tennis ball.
Zao Wou-Ki touched his nose, "Count your bad luck, you can't blame me, go, don't see!" After speaking, he put the tennis racket on the ground, turned around and left.
Cui Yingying's face is hot, and her ass is also hot, even if Zao Wou-Ki's subordinates show mercy, it still hurts to have her ass pumped by a tennis ball.
Cui Yingying let go of the iron net, turned back to Zao Wou-Ki and said, "Wait!" "What are you doing?" Zao Wou-Ki stopped impatiently.
"I just said it, if I lose, I'll invite you to dinner tonight. Cui Yingying tried her best to suppress the anger in her heart. "Oh, eating?" Zao Wou-Ki couldn't help but laugh, what did she want to make bad, "Eat is free, I don't have time." ”
"What, are you afraid that I will eat you?" Cui Yingying said with a disdainful expression. Zao Wou-Ki smiled, "Eat me, be careful of breaking your teeth." ”
"Do you want to go to the end?" "Okay, tell me your phone number, and I'll contact you tonight." Zao Wou-Ki reported her mobile phone number, and regardless of whether she remembered it or not, she turned around and walked out of the tennis court.