After Deng Jun finished speaking, Ge Lu glanced at him meaningfully, Okay, young man, I didn't expect you to be a cultural person.

Deng Jun had to smile bitterly at this, can he sit in this position to explain, is it so awesome.

The narrator's sassy words can be said to have stunned everyone, especially our class, who can't help but be impressed by this individual trainee who has been interning for two and a half years, but what's even more awesome is that Xiao Yu girl actually won a goal first, amazing!

Sure enough, is there a beautiful girl who is proficient in everything, and the house culture does not deceive me!

Our class took a copy first, and everyone was enthusiastic, even the two macho men, their expressions couldn't help but become serious, according to what the explanation just said, he is a master, and he should be treated well.

Macho No. 1 put away his contempt, he held the ball, and threw it high!

There was only Luo Zijing in the audience, blushing and clubbing in place, who am I, where am I, am I so awesome.

Luo Zijing crossed his waist with a badminton racket, and then

"Oops."

With a "snap", a ball hit the face directly, right in the center of the bridge of the nose.

"Uh" what's going on?

Everyone looked at each other again, this ball can't be received, it should be a mistake, after all, the serve just now is so powerful, I haven't seen the ancients before, and I haven't seen the comer!

Squatting to the ground with her nose covered, Luo Zijing looked at the badminton next to her, she took a deep breath, no, this ball is definitely an accident, this is definitely not her real strength!

Her eyes gradually sharpened, and she suddenly screamed and tossed the serve!

"Boom!"

The racket misses the ball and the ball falls to the ground.

Luo Zijing: "......"

It's not scientific!

It must be too much attraction, yes, it must be like this, just do it again!

Kick off and serve again!

"Smack!"

Hit, this time I really hit!

I saw that the pole of the racket hit the badminton, and with a bang, the ball was slapped to the ground, at the feet of Luo Zijing.

The whistle blows, and the opposing class gets another point.

No!!!

This must not be my true strength!

Luo Zijing squatted on the ground and drew a circle.

Looking at her series of stupid and cute actions, Luo Xiaoxuan couldn't help but cover her face, why did she even fail to serve, obviously badminton is relatively simple compared to many other sports.

It seems that if you want to win this time, it will be very difficult, oh no, it should be completely impossible, because I am also a half-ass, badminton or something is just an ordinary level, it should be said that it is a little worse than the ordinary level? No, it should be at the average level, yes, that's it.

"Why don't I serve." In desperation, Luo Xiaoxuan had to walk over and touch Luo Zijing's little head.

"No, I feel like I can!" Luo Zijing's eyes still shone with essence, yes, she has confidence, this is a speech from a badminton diamond rank boss.

In a different world (on the Internet), there are a lot of little brothers shouting that the big guy will take me.

Luo Xiaoxuan pondered for a while, he felt that if he continued like this, his class might lose his face, although he didn't care much about this kind of thing, he would have to stay here for a few years anyway, and a good impression was completely needed.

That's why two badminton idiots are allowed to play badminton!

Luo Xiaoxuan pondered for a while and said: "I think, your strength is more suitable for throwing the ball in the back, as soon as the ball comes, just shoot it recklessly, and the front row is responsible for the weaker ones, so let me come, I'll just send the ball." ”

When Luo Zijing heard it, after thinking about it for a while, she felt that what the elder brother said was very reasonable, "I think so too, it's too inappropriate for my strength to stay in the front row, okay, then I'll be in the back." ”

After getting the ball, Luo Xiaoxuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, standing in the front row, as long as he didn't let the ball fly to the back, he could be completely stable.

Because it's not an official game, it's just a casual fight, so in terms of serving, it is natural to serve anywhere, and the position is exchanged, and the audience is shown a wave of intimate movements that make people want to make a knife, and Luo Xiaoxuan began to serve.

Macho No. 1 half-squatted, began to get serious, and sent a high throw in the front row, no matter how you look at it, this ball is caught by himself.

Throw away a beat, a perfect high throw flew to the macho No. 1, Luo Xiaoxuan used a lot of force, this time flew directly to the back of the macho No. 1, he hurriedly adjusted his body, the backhand is a flick, even if it used a lot of strength, just because the ball has been pulled back, so the ball he hit is only to Luo Xiaoyu here, and he can't fly behind Luo Zijing at all.

That's what you want.

The corners of Luo Xiaoxuan's mouth outlined a trace of arc, provoking a flick, this handsome action made many girls in the opposite class look at gold stars.

Appeared, this is a face attack!

On the commentary stage, Ge Lu's snarking words were endless, but it was Mengnan's very good mood, and it was also disturbed a lot, otherwise with the strength of the third place in his city, this ball would have been able to win Xiao Yu a long time ago.

Another perfect high throw, Dream Man No. 1 threw his body, his arm muscles bulged violently, and he threw the ball.

The ball flew in front of Luo Zijing in an instant, "Oh? It's finally here? ”

Let out a disdainful laugh, Luo Zijing's hands have long been itchy, and aiming is a throw!

Hit, this time it's really hit!

The feel of the racket touching the tennis ball makes the drop feel comfortable.

The ball was thrown away by Luo Zijing, looking a little weak and fluttering, Ge Lu suddenly aimed at this detail, and began to talk again, and Luo Zijing's image was raised again in front of everyone.

No wonder it will be behind, it turns out to be a real master.

Macho No. 1 listened to Ge Lu's explanation, and his heart sank, and then he saw Luo Zijing's soft ball fall to the ground in front of the net.

That's right, Luo Zijing hit, and the single ball did not pass the net very unexpectedly.

Luo Zijing, who was still forking her waist to show that she was awesome, her smile suddenly froze, and she turned around, leaving the back of a spicy chicken.

"Poof!" Luo Xiaoxuan almost didn't laugh when he saw it, he hurriedly turned his head and stretched out his hand, "Wait, it must be too attractive, just beat Newton!" ”

"Sure enough, that's what you think, right?" Luo Zijing's eyes flashed with hope.

"Uh-huh!" Luo Xiaoxuan nodded seriously.

Luo Zijing regains her self-confidence.

Luo Zijing picked up the racket.

The King is back!

In this regard, in addition to cheering, the audience can also say that the girls are envious of having such a good brother, and the boys are thinking about how to turn such a good brother into an uncle, although our side is spicy chicken, the single scene was once harmonious.

There is such a cute little Lori on the field.,What kind of ball.,Look at people!

Hearing the cheers of the crowd, Luo Zijing also became serious, and she admitted that she was cooking

Well......

She admits that she may have a slight flaw in this aspect of badminton, but as long as she is familiar with it, she can still play, not to mention that her brother is not very good, he is in front, and it is not a big problem. The enthusiasm of the students is so high, how can you do it without responding?

Looking at the slightly thin back holding the racket in front of her, the corners of Luo Zijing's mouth couldn't help but smile, she half-squatted down and made a standard waiting for the ball, this time maybe this game has just begun.