Men always want to pretend to be a wave of b in front of their beloved women, even though they were beaten badly, I still want Su Rong and Qin Wan to see, Lao Tzu is very powerful, I can do it!

It's hard for me to explain this complex psychology, the trapped beast is still fighting, not to mention that now I'm slowly starting to calm down my breathing!

It's Chu Xun's serve again, it's that familiar scene again, this time I'm like a poisonous snake, staring at Chu Xun, Chu Xun hit a front-court ball, I was like a genius, and once again triggered the destiny of heaven, and got on an extremely coquettish tennis ball. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This wiping tennis ball can't be passed, but he just wipes the net, slippery, and after a pause, it's over!

Of course, Chu Xun was a little slower, but he still tried his best to catch the ball, this kind of ball is really destiny, extremely good luck, and it is completely past with a trace of gap.

Chu Xun didn't catch it, and I had already hit two dribble balls in this game.

The goddess of victory has not abandoned me, she is above my head, with a sword in one hand and a rose in the other, will she give me bright hope?

Being able to hit such a ball doubles my confidence, after all, in such a field, anything can happen, if Chu Xun makes a few mistakes, if I make a few more balloons?

My mentality has actually changed, we always stare at the time when others make mistakes, it is the most dangerous time, lack of ability, that is, lack of ability, even if you have the destiny of heaven, you can't rewrite history!

Since the randomness of the ball in front of the net is so big, then I will desperately play the ball in front of the net that I am not too proficient in, when Chu Xun played a high serve, I gently flirted, and the swing action stopped, and it was a ball in front of the net that did not match my style at all, however, Chu Xun didn't want to suffer two losses at all, and hit the net! Fight the net mercilessly!

His tiger and wolf army, with iron hooves, directly crossed my moat!

My advantage in front of the net was suddenly wiped out, and I was instantly breached...

It's not good to be tricky, people directly break the trick with force, Bismarck said that iron and blood can freeze all tricks, and my tricks have nothing to hide in Chu Xun's eyes.

I can only fight in close combat again! It's not easy to win every ball!

In the next ball, when Chu Xun served again, he looked at me with some mockery, as if to say, your little trick, I don't care at all, it's your luck to be able to get a point, but don't think about it in my place, again and again!

Of course, I didn't think that in such a field, fighting these fancy things is the side way after all, killing the ball, and splitting the tune, pressing the head, is the king.

The words are round, square, frank and open, and you will not be afraid of those so-called small balls in front of the net, just raise it, kill you, just pounce on the net, your strength can't keep up, that's really no way!

Chu Xun and I don't know how many times I played a fast attack, Chu Xun obviously didn't want to give me a chance, obviously wanted to kill me, obviously, he wanted to be directly defeated in his attack like a big windranger.

I was running desperately, flashing and moving, almost fully playing my peak level of badminton, the whole court was quite quiet, every fastball was pressed very low, the speed was very fast, and neither side had any chance to save the net!

Of course I won't give it, I know, now I can't withstand Chu Xun's two waves of explosions at all, I'm like a fighter who specializes in attack power and critical hits, and I haven't learned the blocking skills well.

In such a fastball offensive and defensive battle, my heart almost turned to my throat, and Chu Xun was slowly, gradually changing the direction of the shot, I began to be unable to keep up with Chu Xun's rhythm, and then Chu Xun's direction changed greatly at that moment, I was aware of it, but I was still caught off guard!

Even though I was caught off guard, I still wanted to catch the ball!

But, my feet, I let out a low scream of some pain, shit, twisted, my right foot twisted!

I don't know if it's because of the disorder of pace, when I retreated, my thinking and my movements deviated from that 0.1%, and I thought about the 0.1% change in the world line, isn't this the choice of the Gate of the Destiny Stone?

I fell to the ground, the audience was in an uproar, d big is really a gentleman, almost no shouts of victory came when I fell, and the cm side was almost boiling, the layman looked lively, 13:6, many people may still think that I have played back and forth, there is still a chance, but this fall, it is estimated that in this game, I am already on the verge of death, like a rusty gear...

Before, when Brother Chao collapsed because of cramps, I still seemed to have the mania of the victor in my heart, and I felt that the poor person must have something to hate, but now, I have a sprain, and the cramps can recover, but even if the sprain is dealt with urgently, I will not be able to play an effective counterattack at all.

Isn't this a cycle of perseverance?

Yan Yu'er and Lin Surou ran over almost the moment I fell, and the medical staff equipped at the scene sprayed me with Yunnan Baiyao, making me give up directly, and the kind of pain that was a little piercing was at the beginning, it seemed that when I was helped up by Yan Yu'er, I limped and walked, which was okay.

The paramedics touched me and said I wasn't out of alignment, just a normal sprain.

Now the score is 13:6, and I really have 10,000 reasons to leave this arena, but Chu Xun is looking at me, "The game is not over yet." He said lightly.

"But you can choose to give up."

"Of course we choose..." Yan Yu'er's face was not very good, she almost glared at Chu Xun and said, while Lin Surou kept touching my ankles, looking at the swollen place, asking me to sit down and rest, and helping me with ice packs.

"Wait for me in a few minutes, and come back!"

Hehe, nothing to do, either a traitor or a thief, look at Lin Surou's pretending to be anxious, the acting is really good, I almost believed it, of course, these are not the point now, the point is that I am looking at Chu Xun, Chu Xun is also looking at me, the battle is not over, but I can give up?

He didn't look like a mockery, Brother Chao also limped back to the battlefield at that time, and Chu Xun, I believe that if he sprained, he would have persevered!

Although this is a bit of a suspicion of pretending to be X, I think it is better to fail on the field than to leave the field gloomily, at least this is an attitude, and after a few minutes of cold compress, I felt a little better, so I let Lin Surou and Yan Yu'er leave, and Qin Wan in the stands was about to jump down, as if she was pulled by Su Rong...

"Junior, you can't do this, the fight is good enough, if you sprain, you can rest." When I was about to play, Lin Surou muttered beside me.

Yan Yu'er rarely agreed with Lin Surou's point of view this time, "Jiang Ye, don't be reckless..." )