"Rookie, it's too late for you to retire now!"

A contemptuous voice echoed through the crowded gymnasium, which became silent in an instant.

Everyone looked at it with a look of good fun.

It was one of more than a dozen courses.

On both sides of the court, on one side was a tall boy with a pimple face, almost 1.8 meters tall, with a full face of rebelliousness, and the contemptuous voice just now came from his mouth.

And on the other side......

It was a fair-looking young man, about 1.65 meters tall, and he looked like he was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old.

In the face of the provocation of his opponents, he showed maturity and calmness that was completely inconsistent with his age.

Wang Feiyu watched lightly through the net as his opponent kept making provocative remarks, without the slightest fluctuation in his eyes, and his eyes were ......

It's like looking at a retarded person.

Lu Renjia is a second-year student at Santa Fe College.

He was in a good mood today because today was the varsity qualifier for the badminton club of Santa Fe College.

And his opponent is actually a first-year student!

First-year students generally join the Santa Fe badminton club because of their hobby, and few of them have received systematic training.

As a result, it is rare for first-year students to sign up for the varsity qualifiers.

Unexpectedly, his opponent was actually a first-year student, and Lu Renjia undoubtedly picked up a soft persimmon.

A sophomore wasn't sure yet, but with a year of formal training, it would be easy for him to win against a first-year student without formal training!

As long as he can win this game, he can become a reserve member of the varsity team.

Originally, he kindly persuaded the first-year student to quit the competition, and after a year of training, he would wait until the second grade to participate in the varsity qualifiers.

Who knew that rookie first-grader actually said that he would teach him to play badminton!

So there was the scene just now.

"Rookie, today I will teach you how to respect your seniors! The gap between the second grade and the first grade is an unbridgeable gap for you! Lu Renjia said very arrogantly.

Wang Feiyu waved the racket in his hand, and the silver-white racket shone brightly under the illumination of the light.

The corners of his mouth drew a subtle arc, and he said his first words under the gaze of everyone.

"You're not far from it."

Wow!

The onlookers were in an uproar when they heard this!

The gap between second-graders and first-graders is well known, and this first-year rookie actually dares to say such things to Lu Renjia, who is a second-year student!

Arrogant!

What an arrogant first grader!

"Come on, Lu Renjia!"

"Teach this rookie first-grader who doesn't know the height of the sky a good lesson!"

There are many people who know Lu Renjia cheering for him loudly, and there are also some people who watch the excitement.

However, it is clear that Wang Feiyu's words have caused some second-year students to be unhappy.

"Don't talk big! Come on, see how I clean you up! Lu Renjia was also angry, waved his racket and said viciously.

At this time, the referee was already in place, glanced at the two of them, and was about to throw the ball to decide the right to serve, when suddenly Lu Renjia interrupted:

"Don't throw the ball, let this first-grade rookie choose, save the time to lose and cry and go home to find his mother, saying that I bullied him!"

Lu Renjia has already made up his mind in his heart, pay attention to teach this kid a good lesson.

In this case, if you want to win, you have to win beautifully, so you simply gave up the right to choose the court or serve.

Wang Feiyu smiled and said, "You still worry about yourself." ”

Having said that, Wang Feiyu was not hypocritical, and directly chose the venue.

Seeing that Wang Feiyu chose the venue, not only Lu Renjia, but even the people watching the play on the side were slightly stunned.

A young man on the spot said, "I'm afraid I'm going to lose this grade." ”

A girl next to her suddenly asked curiously, "Why?" Isn't the game still alive? ”

The young man said: "Not to mention the gap between the first grade and the second grade, whether it is badminton, tennis or table tennis, the side that serves will have a little advantage, and this first grader actually gave the right to serve to the other party, obviously a layman!" ”

"You look so professional, you're so good!" A glint of adoration appeared in the girl's eyes.

"Hey...... I have only studied badminton for a few years, and I know a little bit about badminton......

On the court, Lu Renjia laughed when he heard Wang Feiyu's choice.

"Interesting, either you're not confident in the quality of your serve, or you're a complete layman!" ”

In Lu Renjia's eyes, Wang Feiyu is undoubtedly the latter, a complete rookie!

As he spoke, he took a new ball from the referee's hand.

Standing in the tee area, the racket in Lu Renjia's hand is like an extension of his arm, drawing a graceful semicircle.

I saw the shuttlecock draw a graceful arc in the air and fly towards Wang Feiyu's backcourt, and then quickly fell vertically when it was close to the bottom line.

It's a standard backcourt loft ball!

"Hey, rookie, look how you hit back my serve!" Lu Renjia said secretly in his heart.

It took him a year of practice to control the landing point of the ball near the opponent's bottom line.

If you get close, it's easy to get hit back by the opponent.

It's easy to go out of bounds when it's far away.

Therefore, it must be controlled just right, looking at the landing point of his serve, Lu Renjia is very satisfied.

Sure enough, Wang Feiyu didn't know whether he didn't react or couldn't keep up with the speed, but symbolically ran back two steps and the ball landed on the bottom line.

Score with a direct serve!

"What, it turned out to be a silver gun candle head, which is useless."

"It's all scored by people's serves, it's too vegetable......"

"I thought he was a master when I saw him calmly just now, and I was almost blinded by his appearance."

"Hey, that's a rookie!"

"Actually, it's not necessarily true, Lu Renjia's high-distance ball in the backcourt is his specialty, and it's normal for that kid to not catch it."

"I really envy Lu Renjia, it seems that he has won this game and can become a reserve member of the school team!"

After Wang Feiyu was scored by Lu Renjia's serve, those onlookers began to talk about it.

Especially when it comes to the word school team, everyone's eyes show a strong longing.

The reserve members of the school team are all high-ranking existences.

Not to mention the regular selection of the varsity team.

That's the legend!

Santa Fe College is the first seed in the district competition, even if it is placed in the city, it is one of the best.

Last year, he even made it to the provincial competition!

As long as the word varsity is mentioned, it represents honor!

And all because none of the regular members of their varsity team were fuel-efficient lamps!

They are......

Santa Fe Light!

"Is the second ball a little slower?" Lu Renjia said to Wang Feiyu with a cruel smile, the arrogance in his eyes was so thick that he was about to drip water.

"No need." Wang Feiyu said lightly.

"That......'s right," Lu Renjia said as he planned to repeat his old tricks and make another high-distance ball from the back.

"I can't forgive you arrogant boy!" As soon as the words fell, the ball flew out.

The same beautiful arc, the same tricky landing point, but this time......

"Too bad!"

"Smack!"

Badminton goes fast and comes back faster!

It was so fast that Lu Renjia didn't react at all, and the ball had already grazed his face and landed on his bottom line.

Crimping!

Receive serve to score!