Chapter 150: A lore
"But he was really unexpected, not only his acting skills are very different from the rumors, but his reputation is also different, I heard that the whole circle of people is quite resistant to him, but now it seems that this is not the case?
On the other side of Zhang Hao, he is not very famous, his temper is notoriously bad in the circle, he has two money at home, his eyes are above the top, and he never puts some small actors in his eyes, and now he can play ball with Ye Xian, it is really strange, and this kind of person can get along so harmoniously, guess what it means? ”
On the court, Zhang Hao, who was in the limelight, was like a chicken blood, and his paddle was more and more fierce every time.
One blow and then three and then exhausted.
Taking advantage of Ye Xian's deteriorating state, of course he has to take advantage of the victory to chase and win with one blow! Absolutely no room for him to fight back! Although he can't fight back at all.
But no, when he swung the last ball confidently, on the opposite side of the net, the corners of the mouth of the 'dejected' young man suddenly hooked a curvature.
Finally found this angle.
The tennis ball spun in the air at high speed, Ye Xian picked up the racket, jumped over, his arms leaned back slightly, and his shoulder blades were like a very beautiful bird wings, when they were gathered together, the shape was elegant and smooth.
She took the backhand and made a lore, high-speed Internet access, and her movements were crisp and neat, chic and handsome.
The little assistants who were watching were stunned.
It's a very adventurous and difficult way to play, especially when the speed of tennis is already accelerating again and again.
If you don't find the optimal angle, but instead compete with its power head-on, the most powerful racquet may be knocked to the ground.
But Ye Xian found an angle that was impartial, as if it had been carefully calculated.
Zhang Hao couldn't have imagined that the boy who could barely catch his ball just now suddenly broke out at this moment, like an extremely professional tennis player, not only using the most difficult flashing wrist volley in tennis to hit the net, but also moving so fast that he couldn't see the angle and position of the ball at this time.
While he was searching in a panic, the tennis ball, which had reached a certain level of acceleration, smashed into his face with extremely sharp and powerful force.
"Ahh
In an instant, Zhang Hao let go of the racket in pain, covered his face and screamed.
Several assistants looked stupid, and after reacting, they all ran over in a panic, "Brother Hao, are you okay?" "Brother Hao, how are you?" "Brother Hao, Brother Hao!"
"It shows that Ye Xian's personality is really good......"
Shangguan Yunli's words came to an abrupt end.
Bo Tingshen looked at the young man holding the racket standing firmly on the grass, reversed his weak appearance just now, gently brushed the broken hair in front of his forehead, and whistled a flirtatious whistle towards the other end of the net, and his dark pupils couldn't help but squint.
"Brother Hao, are you okay?"
Ye Xian threw away the racket in high spirits, held the net and looked at Zhang Hao lying on the ground with a smile, "Yo, I'm injured, Sao Aorui~~ I just hit it casually, I didn't expect you to pick it up with your face, it's so novel?" ”
In these years, she has to show her acting skills even to play a ball, and it is too difficult for her.
Zhang Hao, a reckless man who can only work hard, really thinks she can't catch his ball? If she wanted to fight, he would have lost within three rounds, but she not only wanted to play, but also wanted to hit the ball in his face accurately, and if she was more precise, it was actually on the mouth, so she delayed the progress and calculated the angle for so long.