Song Rui took a step back again, and looked at Wang Daolin in shock, whether the others felt it or not, he didn't know, but he could feel that Wang Daolin was putting more and more pressure on him, and ...... Wang Daolin's eyes are getting colder and colder!

Song Rui's feeling was right, because Wang Daolin didn't intend to let Song Rui go from the beginning.

Song Rui put such a heavy hand on Song Xiaobao, if he just won against Song Rui, he would obviously not be able to live up to his promise to Song Xiaobao.

Song Rui needs to pay more!

"Bang!"

Wang Daolin served again, Song Rui's nerves were always tense, and the moment he judged the trajectory of the ball, he moved, kicked with one leg, and stopped the ball with one side move.

Looking at the ball that had passed the net, Song Ruigang breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could be happy, the next second Wang Daolin suddenly rushed into his sight, and appeared directly in front of the net like a ghost!

A crisp hitting sound came, and he couldn't even react, and he felt a pain in his knee after a flower in front of him!

Slowly looking down, the ball was lying quietly under his feet, and the place where the knee was hit was already red.

"Chasing ...... Chase the ball! Song Rui's voice trembled and said, at this time he finally understood the meaning in Wang Daolin's eyes.

"Three! And eighteen balls! Wang Daolin's voice sounded again, and without waiting for Song Rui to say more, Wang Daolin served again!

Song Rui didn't have time to speak, so he hurriedly blocked it, but it was like hitting an evil spirit, every time his ball just crossed the net, it was still hot, and Wang Daolin mercilessly pounced back in front of the net!

After two beats, his arm hurt again, this time it was obviously much more painful than the ball that hit his knee, and the force exerted by Wang Daolin was obviously heavier!

"Four!" The corners of Wang Daolin's mouth floated confidently, laughing, and mocking.

"King Dao Pro! You deceive people too much! "Song Rui is going crazy, he has never had such an encounter since he was a child, he has always bullied people, where has he been bullied like this.

It's a pity that Wang Daolin was indifferent to any of his words, and after two more beats, his chest was hit by the ball again!

"Five!"

Every time he scored a point, Wang Daolin would report the count, and every time he reported the number, Song Rui's heart would tremble.

"Six!" The voice sounded again, and Song Rui's psychological defense line was on the verge of collapse.

After that, there were several consecutive balls, and Wang Daolin directly aimed at Song Rui's body with each ball, and there was no false serve, and the ball hit!

Song Rui had no power to fight back under Wang Daolin's men, and he couldn't resolve the passive situation despite all his might, so he could only become a target.

"It's so miserable......" Wang Nanxiang muttered in distraction, she couldn't bear to look at it.

The same was true for the others, Gao Meng and Luo Qiang were stunned.

"Good ball control." Luo Qiang said stunned.

Gao Meng bowed his head, and he was also stunned by the strength shown by Wang Daolin: "Compared to that, while he is in control of the ball, his strength has not been affected in the slightest, this kid ...... I feel like he can be my coach. ”

Although Gao Meng was exaggerating, there was no doubt that Wang Daolin had completely conquered Gao Meng with his strength.

"I'll talk about that later, but now the question is ...... Shall we stop him? The muscles on Luo Qiang's face twitched, he was afraid that if he continued to fight, Song Rui would be beaten.

Gao Meng smiled bitterly when he heard this: "How to stop it, to put it mildly, chasing the ball is originally a kind of badminton tactics, Song Rui can't catch it because his skills are not as good as others, Wang Daolin himself did not foul ......"

"Poor Song Rui...... "Luo Qiang held his forehead, and even he couldn't bear to look at it.

So far, Song Rui has unlocked various postures of being hung and beaten, and the game between him and Wang Daolin perfectly interprets what it means to twist the arm but not the thigh, and what it means to use the mantis arm as a car!

Compared to the initial match between the two of them, this time it can no longer be described as pure abuse, only two words can perfectly describe this game.

Slaughter!

This is a one-sided massacre of the royal road!

As Luo Qiang said, Song Rui does look pitiful now, but poor people must have something to hate, Song Rui is pitiful, isn't Song Xiaobao pitiful? The race continues!

Wang Daolin showed various skills on the court with great skill.

A beat, a lob.

Two beats, culling!

Three beats, rubbing the ball in front of the net......

Four beats, jump up and kill the ball!

He showed all kinds of skills, and many of the techniques that were previously unachievable due to physical reasons were all used by him in this game!

Countless combinations, one after another crisp hitting sound spread throughout the field, hearty!

Basically, Song Rui can't walk in his hands for three beats, and he will be killed and chased by him once!

The gap in the score was gradually widened to a point that made Song Rui desperate.

20：2！

Except for the two goals that Wang Daolin hung on the net and went out of bounds at the beginning, Wang Daolin never let Song Rui get any points!

"Handsome! Handsome! Handsome! Wang Nanxiang said three handsome words in a row, and at the same time said what other people watching the game thought.

Song Rui and his dog-legged sons usually act as a prestige in the class and team, and they have already offended many people, but most of them dare not speak out and swallow their anger.

Now seeing that Song Rui was cleaned up so miserably by Wang Daolin, everyone not only did not sympathize with him, but stood on Wang Daolin's side, in their opinion, Wang Daolin at this moment is their hero!

If the identity changes, Song Rui is an official, then their inner activities can be described by a classic line - "Dog official!" Your reign is over! ”

The whole team ...... No, among the people of the same class, who else can pinch Song Rui like a chick? Who else can beat a dignified third-level athlete so miserably or even spicy!

Only the king is pro!

Scoring 20 points in a row and directly holding the match point in his hand, Wang Daolin's absolute strength made everyone stop their movements and watch his every move intently, and there was silence.

But what is certain is that Wang Daolin shot one person and one shot, and everyone's hearts were ignited!

And in front of everyone's eyes, Wang Daolin's next words made everyone's eyes light up.

"Twenty, there's only one last ball left, and this last ball, I'll hit you in the face!"

Wang Daolin's tone was flat, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but this bland tone became the last straw that crushed Song Rui's heart on the verge of collapse.

At this time, there is no place in his body that does not hurt, this is still a sportswear to cover nothing, and if he uncovers his sportswear now, I am afraid that there is no good place in his body.

He felt...... He felt like he had been beaten by a crowd......

God knows where Wang Daolin got so much strength, while controlling the ball to the point of outrageous accuracy, the power contained in each ball is even greater than a ball!

He's scared, he's really scared!

When he heard Wang Daolin say that the next ball was going to hit him in the face, his heart, which was mixed with humiliation, unwillingness, powerlessness, resentment and a trace of remorse, finally collapsed.

Then everyone's eyes widened in horror, and they saw ......

Seeing that Song Rui, who is powerful and blessed on weekdays, and is not afraid of heaven and earth, is actually ......

Crying!