Chapter 90: Talented
"Now, let's go to the final finals, well, you guys come to me here to group first!" Teacher Wang shook the box in his hand at us.
"Good!" Ming Hai shouted, and then walked directly in the direction of Teacher Wang.
"This time, you go." I chuckled softly at Eiko next to me.
"Good!" Eiko nodded, and then took a light step and walked in the direction of Teacher Wang.
Mu Qing stayed where she was, quietly waiting for the result.
"Number two!" Ming Hai picked up the paper in his hand and shouted.
"Three!"
A pleasant voice came, and Eiko also picked up the note and read.
"Then I'm number one!" The corners of Mu Qing's mouth rose slightly, revealing an evil smile.
"Mu Qing, you have a showdown with Ming Hai and Yunfei respectively, and after that, look at the points to determine the ranking of the game!" Teacher Wang said leisurely.
"Good!" Mu Qing said and walked towards the arena.
Ming Hai smiled at me: "Today, let you see my true strength!" ”
As he spoke, he strode towards the arena.
"Shhhh
Mengfan and Bingyang both gasped: "You have participated in the competition for so long, and you haven't played your best?" ”
"This ......" Even the corners of Yi Hong's mouth, who was standing aside and watching this way, couldn't help twitching.
On the field, when Mr. Wang's whistle sounded, the eyes of the two instantly became sharp.
With her arm raised, Mu Qing gently pushed the ball out.
On the other side, Ming Hai also gently waved the racket and struck the racket back.
Unhurried, unhurried.
For a while, the field fell into a peculiar atmosphere.
Suddenly, the strength of Mu Qing's serve suddenly became several times larger, and the moment the racket was swung down, the sound of breaking wind sounded.
"Boom-"
With a loud bang, the ball rushed straight towards the Ming Sea like a fiery horse.
"I finally can't help it!" Ming Hai slowly spit out, flipped the racket in his hand, and rushed out like a wind.
Raise your arms and slap!
Immediately after, the ball, instantly turned its head and flew back at a faster speed.
Stepping forward, Mu Qing leaned back with her arms, her knees instantly bent to ninety degrees, and then with a bounce, the whole person instantly jumped into the air.
The arm is thrown back, then waved down instantly.
With a muffled "bang", the ball instantly returned to the same way, and the speed was more than three times faster than at the beginning.
"Boom-"
With a loud bang, Ming Hai on the opposite side waved his racket violently, and the ball suddenly rushed like a meteor catching the moon.
"Bang-"
"Boom-"
The game in the field instantly reached a white-hot stage, and it was even more intense than the battle between Mu Qing and Zhang Tian.
The back and forth between the two sides lasted for more than a dozen rounds, and Ming Hai finally seized the opportunity.
Rushing forward, stepping, jumping high, the racket in his hand swings down with lightning speed.
With a sound of "Duang", the ball instantly pounced forward like a tiger.
And Mu Qing became a little vague because of the all-out sprint just now.
"Boom-"
The ball hit the ground in an instant.
"Whew-"
The students who were staring at this side howled excitedly one by one.
When the two of them were fighting just now, everyone didn't dare to breathe, for fear of disturbing them.
At this time, seeing Ming Hai's amazing ball, everyone finally vented the fire in their hearts.
Picking up the ball on the ground, Mu Qing said to Ming Hai a little breathlessly: "You, why are you so good in physical strength?" ”
"It's just talented!" Ming Hai said without blushing and panting.
"Tsk!" The expression on Mu Qing's face was the same as the last time we were in the park......
"Come on, this game, I'm moving back!" Mu Qing took a deep breath, and then threw the ball into the air violently......
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