The failure came too suddenly, which made Chu Zihang a little stunned.

He was a little stunned just now because of the scene of his junior brother sacrificing himself to save the ball, so he didn't stop Master Xia's smash at the first time.

And Chu Tianjiao just stopped Lu Mingfei's "dying blow", and before he could adjust his position, Xia Di rushed to the ball and directly hit Chu Zihang's feet, making him powerless to help at all.

Looking at the badminton that was bouncing on the ground and falling out of the sideline, Lu Mingfei, who was dragged up by Xia Di, was happy, if it weren't for the fact that his body was weak, he raised his hands and cheered:

"We are champions!"

Fingal, on the other hand, yawned, as shrewd as he had foreseen the outcome, and the anxiety of the situation just now was just a certain dragon king making the game more interesting.

Give people a little hope, create the illusion that victory is imminent, and then mercilessly annihilate hope, making people feel the powerful gap from heaven to hell, worthy of the black-hearted dragon.

The passers-by who were watching next to him were also confused, thinking that the excitement of the last ball would be the best in the game, but they didn't expect that it would be over after pulling back and forth less than three times.

Xia Diti slipped Lu Mingfei to the referee's bench, and when Fingal got out of the way, he pressed the demobilized Lu Mingfei on the chair and poured him a few sips of glucose water before finally relieving him.

"Everyone is very fierce, why did you pull your crotch when you got here." Master Xia pinched Lu Mingfei's slightly stiff right arm, and the invisible power seeped into his overworked body.

"I've worked hard." Lu Mingfei held the thermos cup in his left hand and poured water, the tiredness on his face faded a little, and then he opened his mouth to defend himself:

"Not everyone is as perverted as you are."

He was able to evolve from climbing five floors in one breath to climbing ten floors in one breath in just one week, which is already a big self-breakthrough.

And he didn't awaken the golden pupil like his senior brother, he was still an ordinary human teenager, and he could compete with two little dragonmen without falling behind, even if he took it out and blew it, he could get a lot of praise.

"No pursuit." Xia Di patted Lu Mingfei's head, and then looked at Fingal, who was tall and tall: "Shufen, what do you say, do you want to have a tense and exciting badminton?" ”

"Forget it, I'm not interested in this sport." Fingal shrugged off this suggestion, as badminton, a soft sport was not suitable for him at all, and it was easy to hold the racket if he had a little more strength.

At the Kassel Academy, there is no room for sports such as badminton and table tennis, and the people in the academy either advocate violence like the Lionheart gang of martial arts maniacs, or they are addicted to all kinds of social sports like the students union, and no one participates in non-physical confrontation type activities.

As an old man in Tokyo said, it was the old man Ange's arsenal, where people went in and dragon slaying weapons came out, and all the education they received was for dragon slaying.

As a contemporary school bully, Comrade Shufen turned a blind eye to all kinds of chaos in the academy because of her addiction to the Internet and virtual villains, so that this bad atmosphere in the Kassel Academy continued until a certain rich Italian brother enrolled in the school.

"In that case, why don't we go to the basketball court and fight bulls?" Xia Di also felt that it was a bit of a waste for Shufen to play badminton with such a big physique, so she changed her mind:

"Just leave space for Zihang and Lao Chu's father and son to be alone, so that they can enhance their relationship."

Hearing this, Fingal silently picked up the badminton racket from Lu Mingfei's feet, his handsome face was full of memories, and a little complexity and sadness appeared in his eyes:

"Actually, I have always had a dream of becoming a badminton player, but I have to choose another path because of the burden of family revival......

'Vater (father), I want to play badminton'! ”

His tone was melancholy and firm, as if to prove that he was right, and he raised his hand and clenched his fist in front of him.

"Very good, I appreciate you as a good young man who works hard for his dreams!" Xia Di gave Fingal a light punch with relief, hitting his biceps hidden under the black short sleeves, and almost couldn't hold back the expression on his face in pain.

On the other side, Chu Tianjiao was still reminiscing about the defeat just now, and always felt that there was something wrong, the confrontation between himself and Xia Di was like the confrontation between a fish swimming in the river and a fishing guy, obviously he had been struggling desperately but still couldn't escape the end of being dragged ashore by a net.

He couldn't break free from the hook in his mouth, nor did he break the rod of the angler, so he could only sacrifice his tender and fat body.

Chu Zihang looked back at his father with a tangled face, and after thinking about it, he still didn't say anything to explain, he and Master Xia have known each other for so long, and they knew that the other party should have the idea of honing their junior brother, so they have persevered until now.

Otherwise, with the appearance of their father and son shackling each other, they would not be able to hit the final goal at all.

That is, the junior brother's sudden flying save was too thrilling, and he was a little worried when he fell heavily to the ground, not to mention Master Xia, who regarded his junior brother as his son, so this last ball ended so abruptly.

The father and son glanced at each other, and Chu Tianjiao scratched his head: "Haha, the chess is one move, the chess is one move." ”

Pursing his lips, Chu Zihang wanted to say that this idiom was not used like this, but he felt that pointing out the mistake now would only lose the man's face, so he just nodded and did not speak.

Lao Chu was about to ask if he wanted their father and son to play alone, but he heard Master Xia's voice from the opposite side of the court: "Are you tired, if you are not tired, continue?" ”

He didn't mention the bet of calling his father, it was originally a joke, he couldn't really "insult his son and father" like Chen Taiqiu's friend, Xiao Chu was a good child who planned to support him in the future, and he couldn't do anything that made him sad.

When the father and son of the Chu family heard this, they saw that next to Xia Di, the referee Shufen was warming up, and it seemed that he was preparing to replace Xiaolu's classmates.

Seeing this situation, Chu Tianjiao's eyes narrowed slightly, just now he refused to use all his strength, not only for fear that his son would see that something was wrong, but also because he was worried that the foreign kid who was the referee had some eyesight, and he could see that he was different from ordinary people's coquettishness.

Now that Xia Di pulled him over, did he want to test him?

When it comes to his precious son, Chu Tianjiao inevitably thinks a little too much, after all, the Kassel Academy and the secret party are not good things, and once they are involved, they will not live in peace in this life.

But now it's hard to refuse, so I can only nod and agree.

Both sides were still full of energy, so they re-entered after a little rest.

It's just that Chu Tianjiao was dissatisfied that his son was abducted by Xia Di and threw Fingal, who was also full of reluctance, to him as a teammate, which was said to be evenly matched.

Saying this, Chu Tianjiao felt offended, and immediately pulled Fingal and began to plot, wanting to beat Xia Di to a falling flower.

And Chu Zihang has no objection to teaming up with Master Xia, anyway, everyone is acting, and it is no different who he partners with, and being an opponent with that man is just a good time for him to try his depth.

Xia Di finally put down the miserable battle-damaged version of the racket and went to the rental office to rent a new racket, seemingly preparing to make the two big men on the opposite side suffer.

The war is rekindled, and the Sino-foreign co-production VS the master and apprentice.

Before Fingal and Chu Tianjiao started fighting, they said that they would target Xia Di, but as soon as they kicked off, they only sailed towards Chu Zihang, completely ignoring the emptiness on Xia Di's side, as if they were undercover agents sent from the other side.

This made Chu Tian arrogant, and angrily reprimanded Fingal for defecting to the enemy, but Shufen said that she was just learning from him to pick soft persimmons and pinch, and the two of them fought and scolded, and Xiaolu, who listened to so many words, opened the door to a new world.

In the end, the master-apprentice bond between Master Xia and Chu Zihang was obviously stronger than the Sino-foreign co-production of the Kassel commissioner opposite, and he won easily.

"Lao Chu, you can't do it." Xia Di put his arm around Chu Zihang's shoulders and raised his eyebrows at Chu Tianjiao, who was still arguing with Fingal: "If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that Zihang will completely throw himself into the arms of my Xia Men." ”

Looking at his son, whose expressionless eyes were full of nothingness and who did not struggle or resist, and was quietly held by the dog thief on his shoulder, Comrade Lao Chu inexplicably felt a sense of Japanese drama in his heart:

"Dog thief, take your hand away!"

What does it feel like to have a busy day off than a workday......

(End of chapter)