The opponent was replaced by a beautiful woman like Lin Wanqing, the bullet boy was in an excited mood, and sent a very ordinary ball, the speed was not fast, the angle was not tricky at all, it was easy to catch, and he didn't even need to move the position to shoot the ball over, his meaning was obvious: Beauty, let's just play over and play.

This can only be his wishful thinking!

Lin Wanqing's reaction speed is particularly fast, and her shot is not ambiguous, using the side of the racket to cut the ball.

"Smack~"

The shuttlecock quickly presses down through the net and falls straight to the ground.

Slash!

The bullet boy's face immediately changed color, and he naturally knew that this was one of the eight major tennis skills, and it was a very difficult slash.

This caught him off guard, and the friendly gesture was actually a kill, no matter how fast he reacted, it was in vain, half a beat slower, and he could only watch the shuttlecock land on his field.

"it, Scooy!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Dawei couldn't help but say a sentence in Japanese, he really didn't expect Lin Wanqing to play badminton so well, she didn't drag the mud and water, and it was a killer move when she went up, which caught the bullet boy off guard.

"Sister Lin is a master." Ning Yao can see that Lin Wanqing can play badminton, and she is very good at it.

Ning Mo muttered to himself: "It seems that this woman usually plays badminton." ”

"Li Ming, you can't do it, why do you have weak legs when you see a beautiful woman."

"I deliberately let the water go."

"Be serious, don't be beaten down by beautiful women, haha......"

The bullet boy's companion coaxed on the sidelines.

was attacked by a sneak attack, of course, this is just what the bullet boy thinks, he is a little displeased, he feels that Lin Wanqing is not a good person, he threw the shuttlecock to Lin Wanqing, and said in a deep voice: "It's time for you to serve." ”

He lowered his center of gravity, waited for the battle, and decided to give Lin Wanqing some color to see.

Lin Wanqing was unmoved, and directly started the game with a low ball, the bullet boy didn't want to think about it, he used his arm to drive his wrist, and then used his wrist to drive the racket, and he swung the racket quickly and briefly, so as to make it fast.

Point Kill!

Flexibility is high and skill is required.

The ball quickly pressed the net and crossed the line, and the speed was extremely fast, however, Lin Wanqing successfully caught the ball with a pick, and the ball picked the backcourt of the bullet boy, and the height was very vertical.

The bullet boy frowned, this kind of ball made him very uncomfortable, and he quickly regressed to catch up, at this time the badminton was already falling, and he didn't have extra time to prepare a jump kill, so he could only pass with a flat volley.

There is nothing offensive about the flat volley, just to not concede the ball, which is equivalent to handing over the offensive power to the opponent, so after hitting the flat volley, the bullet boy immediately returned to the middle position and put his center of gravity very low and low, because he knew that the next attack on the opposite side would be fierce.

It could be a smash, it could be a long-range ball, it could be a low ball with a tricky angle...... In short, if he is not careful, he may not be able to catch it.

Lin Wanqing went out wearing a very ordinary, a pink horse clip, with a pair of black ultra-shorts, two slender legs that make people look at infinite reverie, and a pair of sneakers on her feet, with a royal sister fan, and full of youthful vitality, beautiful and moving.

She rushed to the shuttlecock in two or three steps, and seeing this, the bullet boy judged that this was going to be a jump kill, and he was immediately ready to retreat.

However, Lin Wanqing suddenly came to an emergency stop and stopped all movements, while the shuttlecock came to her chest and continued to fall to the ground.

"What is this for, catch it quickly, or the ball will fall to the ground." Zhang Dawei frowned.

The corners of Ning Mo's mouth rose slightly: "This is a feint!" ”

As soon as his words fell, Lin Wanqing took the racket and hit a backhand hook, and saw that the badminton that was about to fall to the ground was hooked by the racket, pressing the net over the line like a Jedi, and then falling on the court on the bullet boy's side.

"Pretty !!"

Zhang Dawei slapped his palms vigorously and couldn't help but cheer for Lin Wanqing.

This is really beautiful, a feint deceived everyone, just when everyone was stunned, a backhand hook ball, bleached the ball beautifully, and the bullet boy didn't react, and he stayed stunned and watched the shuttlecock land.

"Cool, Sister Lin is so cool." Ning Yao praised.

Ning Mo couldn't help but follow Zhang Dawei to applaud Lin Wanqing, this technique is really inadequate, and it is impeccable.

Losing two goals in a row, the bullet boy's face was a little unbearable, he picked up the shuttlecock and threw it to Lin Wanqing, then returned to its original position, gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!" ”

"Li Ming, you have to come on, don't play 0-5."

"It's a shame if it's 0-5."

"I've met my opponent this time."

His companions laughed on the side, obviously, it was the people who ate melons, and it was not a big deal to watch the excitement.

"Shut up, all of you!"

The bullet boy was angry in his heart, and he said that he was a buddy, and at this time he knew that watching the excitement made him extremely unhappy.

Lin Wanqing didn't say anything and continued to start the game with a low ball.

The bullet boy immediately slashed and killed, the attack can be described as fierce, and he has already exerted his full strength.

What made him feel tricky was that Lin Wanqing could catch his kill, and still picked the ball to the backcourt, so that his fierce attacks could not be continued, and he could only passively defend with a flat volley.

And the flat ball is too ordinary, it is equivalent to handing over the initiative!

Lin Wanqing rushed forward in two or three steps, and put on a posture of wanting to hit a jump kill ball.

The bullet boy was so nervous that his head was sweating, because he knew that it could be a jump kill, or it could be a feint and then a surprise net crossing, it all depends on his judgment, and if the judgment is wrong, he may concede the ball again.

Lin Wanqing jumped up like a lingyan, her graceful figure was vividly displayed in the air, she used this forward force, shook her arm, and then drove her wrist with her arm, and the wrist was exerted again, and the tennis racket swung through an arc of more than 90 degrees in the air, and slapped it the badminton.

"Smack~"

The shuttlecock slashed diagonally towards the edge of the court on the bullet boy's side in a straight line, and the speed was extremely fast.

The bullet boy pounced and tried his best to catch the ball, but it was still slow, and when his racket was about to catch the ball, the shuttlecock was already hitting the ground and bouncing.

"Handsome!"

Zhang Dawei was stunned, this Lin Wanqing is too fierce, a little woman, she is simply energetic when she plays badminton.

An extremely unnatural smile appeared on Ning Mo's face......

Is this Lin Wanqing?

He never expected Lin Wanqing to have such a side, playing badminton is like a different person, such Lin Wanqing makes people feel very "real", not pretentious, few girls can play badminton like this under the attention of so many people, after all, it is not ladylike.