Chapter 90: Rest
......Liang Jingsheng panted and wiped his sweat with a towel.
Jingzhi didn't sweat much, just drank a little, and planned to drink a few sips of water to replenish her water. She walked over and praised Liang Jingsheng and said, "You played well!" You've already won the first game. β
"Win and win! It's just a matter of luck. I'm really sure about the next game! β
Hearing Liang Jingsheng's humble words, Jingzhi smiled slightly, picked up the water cup, drank a few sips of water, and did not speak.
Once the two men were ready, the second game soon began.
Now, Jingzhi's competitive state has gradually improved, and she can burst out with the strongest firepower at any time; Liang Jingsheng did not show weakness, and did not want to see the good situation being overturned.
Jingzhi serves first. The experience of the last game told her that she couldn't go head-to-head with Liang Jingsheng. His defensive skills are very good, and he is left-handed, and he plays the ball with ease, so it is difficult to predict his next move.
So, Jingzhi thought about playing a few more downspin balls that she was good at, because Liang Jingsheng was stronger than her in almost all of her playing skills, and she only had a slight upper hand in the technique of rubbing the ball.
Thinking of this, Jingzhi sent two downspin balls in a row, one extremely short and the other extremely long.
Liang Jingsheng didn't catch these two balls well, and Jingzhi seized the opportunity to win two points in a row.
"Another good start!" Liang Jingsheng sighed.
"I hope I can win this time smoothly!" As she spoke, Jingzhi gradually lowered her center of gravity and prepared to catch the ball.
Seeing Jingzhi's determined look, Liang Jingsheng took a deep breath and threw the ball into the air.
Liang Jingsheng's wrist is very flexible, as if there is some magic, which can make the small "white meteor" rub on his racket at will, producing different degrees of rotation.
Although Jingzhi stared at Liang Jingsheng's every move intently, she still misjudged, the ball went out of bounds, and Liang Jingsheng effortlessly pulled back a point.
Jingzhi was a little depressed when she saw the "white meteor" that fell to the ground.
Liang Jingsheng saw that Jingzhi was stunned, so he ran over and picked up the ball. When he stood still in front of the table, he asked Jingzhi in a concerned tone, "...... you You ready? β
Jingzhi nodded and didn't say anything. In her opinion, Liang Jingsheng is "a weasel giving a New Year's greeting to a chicken"!
Liang Jingsheng once again cast his "magic magic" and sent the ball to Jingzhi's backhand small triangle area.
Jingzhi had to take a big step forward before she rubbed the ball through.
Liang Jingsheng quickly pulled the ball over and hit Jingzhi's forehand side.
The ball speed was too fast, and Jingzhi didn't have time to react, and she had already lost a point.
Jingzhi exclaimed: "Good ball! β
Liang Jingsheng walked over, picked up the ball, handed it to Jingzhi, made a grimace at her unwilling expression, and said, "Two to two, we split it evenly." β
Jingzhi took the ball, held it in her hand, and thought about what to do next.
"He's really hard to deal with!" Jingzhi sighed in her heart, "However, until the last moment, I will not give up." β
Next, both men are locked in a bitter battle, and neither of them will budge. The score rises alternately, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser. In the end, Liang Jingsheng once again won the game by a narrow margin.
"Let's take a break." Jingzhi made a gesture to rest for a while.
She was very annoyed, ran over, took out a pink towel from her school bag, and wiped her sweat while recalling several of her major mistakes in this game. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her forehead down her cheeks and down her neck. Jingzhi had to take out a pink towel from her bag and wipe the sweat stains off her face.
Although Liang Jingsheng narrowly won another game, he also spent a lot of physical strength. Now he is sweating profusely. The thick bangs on his forehead, which were already soaked with sweat at this time, were clinging to his forehead. He had to wipe it carefully with a towel to make him look less embarrassed.
At this time, Gee came over to greet Jingzhi and said to her, "How are you doing, Angel?" (How are you now, Angel?) οΌ
Jingzhi wiped her sweat and shook her head and replied, "Itbe Worse, Iafraid." (I'm afraid I can't get any worse.) οΌ
You look a bit disappointed. οΌ
Jingzhi stopped what she was doing, smiled and said, "No, I'not disappoiell the truth, I fell ki, don't worry, I'llall right soon." (No, I'm not depressed at all, but, to be honest, I'm feeling a little tired.) Don't worry, though, I'll be fine in no time. οΌ
Before Gee could speak, Liang Jingsheng walked over and said to him, "You tw like a couple, keeping 'jealous' now." (The two of you are chatting like a couple, leaving me to dry.) Now I'm "jealous". οΌ
Jingzhi and Gee, look at me, I'll look at you, and then look at Liang Jingsheng's pretended grievance, I can't laugh or cry.
βhiοΌ buddy!β Gee opened his mouth first and spoke, "You are o friends, no doubt. You're one of my best friends, there's no doubt about it. οΌ
βand the coach who traioa good table tennis player.β (Or a coach who teaches you to be a good table tennis player.) οΌ
exactly! Gee grinned and said, "I won't abando just curious about how the aerall, it's her first tiplay against you, supetitive player." (I won't leave you.) When hell freezes over. I promise. I was just curious to see how the angels felt after two rounds. After all, this is the first time she's playing against you, such a powerful competitor. οΌ
Jingzhi glanced at Liang Jingsheng, who was smiling on the side, and said to Gee: "Iagree you re!is fullintelligenergy and ce. his wide rangeskills kes hia table tennis player who hardlybeaten.β (I can't agree with you anymore.) He was a man of wisdom, vitality and courage. His wide range of skills makes him a difficult table tennis competitor to beat. οΌ
Hearing Gee and Jingzhi praise themselves, Liang Jingsheng was a little embarrassed. He held the towel in his hand, wiped the sweat stains from his arms, pursed his lips, and said nothing.
Seeing that Liang Jingsheng was "vinegar and unwilling", Gee patted him on the shoulder and said to him, "Anyway, I'm leaving." He glanced at Jingzhi again, blinked his right eye, and said to her, "Good Lugel!" (Good luck, angel!) οΌ
After Gee left, Liang Jingsheng teased: "I didn't expect that in your eyes, I am so good, what is full of wisdom, vitality, and courage......" He moved half a step forward, a little closer to Jingzhi, lowered his head slightly, wanted to see Jingzhi's face that had become red because of intense exercise, and sighed: "I have grown so big, and I have never heard anyone praise me so much!" β
Hearing Liang Jingsheng's complacent "self-statement", Jingzhi shrugged her shoulders and said to him: "At that moment just now, I said all the words that I could think of for the time being and described as awesome. β
After listening to Jingzhi's words, Liang Jingsheng was a little surprised, and a little "overjoyed". He stroked his bangs with his hand, and with a slightly arrogant tone, he asked Jingzhi: "Why, I played two games with me, and I was deeply impressed by my superb ball skills and handsome movements, right?" β
Seeing Liang Jingsheng's "heart-swelling" appearance, Jingzhi couldn't help but laugh, just shook her head slightly, and explained: "Don't get me wrong, I just want to find a step for myself." You see, I've lost two games in a row. If I don't praise you fiercely and lift you high, then where am I going to put myself! β
As soon as Jingzhi's words fell, Liang Jingsheng's smile froze suddenly, and he hurriedly played a round for himself, saying, "After resting, let's continue the game......
Jingzhi smiled slightly and said, "But it's disrespectful." β