The opposite Dong Feng saw that he easily avoided the ball's route, so he burst a thick sentence: "damn!"
This guy is so flexible that he is really underestimated.
However, seeing Wang Sheng catching the ball with his right hand, he could not help sneering again.
It's strange to catch such a fast ball by hand!
To say the least, even if he catches it, it's amazing that he's half dead!
Pop!
Wang Sheng's right palm hit the ball accurately, and the tennis ball was thrown high and flew high into the air.
Everyone brushed the floor and looked up.
Dong Fengji went to see if Wang Sheng's face had changed in pain. Seeing the amazing speed of tennis in the air, he sneered in his heart. He held his hands and was ready to wait.
This guy finally used the trick, and he wanted to play, didn't he? This shot doesn't make your mother don't know you!
Whoo!
When the tennis ball fell quickly, Dong Feng grasped the right time and jumped up high. When he was on the ground in mid air, he just grasped the ball's landing point. With a remake, he swung away wildly!
Peng!
The racket hit the ball accurately!
But to his surprise, the ball didn't fly to Wang Sheng's side. Instead, it suddenly turned and hit him on the head!
Dong Fengdeng was out of his wits. When he didn't have time to react, the ball was in front of him!
Whoo!
The tennis ball flew past his ear and nearly hit him.
Dong Feng then fell from the air and stood still with his feet.
The trough! How can such an accident happen when you know that you have already seen the opponent's ball potential?
Behind him came the sound of tennis playing on the net of lines used to separate the court.
The people outside the venue were all gaping and stunned.
Dong Feng raised his eyes and saw Wang Sheng on the other side with a regretful face and said, "it's a pity, almost."
Of course, Dong Feng knew what he meant was that he almost hit himself in the face. He was shocked.
So, it's not an accident, it's intentional?
No way! It was an accident!
He regained his spirits and roared, "come again!"
Wang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
This guy, it seems, hasn't learned his lesson yet.
Outside the venue, the crowd came back and cheered Dong Feng.
"It's only one point. Don't worry at the beginning. Win him!"
"Hit him and let him know how good your tennis champion is!"
"Come on, Feng Shao! Let's give this guy a gentleman sweep and kill him one to ten! "
……
In half a minute.
Pop!
Dong Feng screamed, covered his right cheek and stepped back several steps.
The tennis ball bounced out of the line, fell to the ground, and stopped playing a few times.
A few people outside all of a sudden no voice, all a face muddled force to look at this scene.
Even Xing Tingting is no exception. She looks surprised in her eyes.
Last round, at least they played back and forth. This time, Wang Sheng served. After Dong Feng caught it, the ball rebounded and hit him in the face.
In other words, he didn't catch the ball and was hit in the face!
"Come again!"
There was a fire in Dong Feng's eyes and he roared.
In a minute.
Pop!
Dong Feng screamed again. This time, it was his left cheek. He covered his face and knelt on the ground.
"The trough! Feng Shao, are you ok? "
"It's like bleeding!"
"What's the matter?"?! Why is it so hard for him to catch the ball
……
Xing Tingting didn't look at Dong Feng. She was shocked to see Wang Sheng on the other side. The latter looks self-confident, with a little sarcasm in his eyes, as if laughing at each other's overconfidence.
"Fight him. You're vulnerable." Yue Ningzhu said suddenly.
Only Xing Tingting heard her words, can't help but turn to look at her, and then turn back and look at Wang Sheng again.
But Wang Sheng just looked at her at this time, with a sense of awe in his clear eyes.
Xing Tingting's face suddenly turned pale, and subconsciously took a step back.
All of a sudden, there was a sense of discomfort in her heart.
On my side, it seems that I have got into trouble with the wrong people!
"Again! I don't believe you can still hit me! "
On the field, Dong Feng wiped away a little blood from the broken corner of his mouth, stood up and roared.
This sound is too loud, attracted several adjacent venues are playing people, there are many to their side curiously look.
Not long - PA!
"Ah
Dong Feng was hit by the ball on his chin. With a scream, he stepped back and almost bit his tongue.
Xing Tingting and others are all gaping.
This time Wang Sheng served, Dong Feng didn't reach out to receive the ball. Instead, he took the initiative to avoid the other side of the ball, obviously trying to make the ball miss him.This move is indeed a bit of a coward. After all, he talked big just now, but after being beaten several times, it's understandable that he would change his mind.
But did not expect that the ball on the ground a corner, even chasing hit his chin!
"Four to zero." Wang Sheng's relaxed voice came.
All the people turned their heads and looked at him with fear in their eyes.
This guy hit people on purpose!
The reason, nine times out of ten, is that Dong Feng tried to play the chasing ball before.
It's terrible. I can't even hide!
"Do you have the ability to Fight again Dong Feng fiercely took up the racket, but he blocked it directly to his face. The big tennis racket, like a barrier, easily blocked his face.
The people around him were petrified in an instant.
"Feng Shao! You... "
"Take it down! What a shame
"Dong Feng, what are you doing?"
……
Several other neighboring venues stopped, curiously gathered around the line network, looked at the scene in surprise, and asked one after another unknowingly. The companion who had seen what was going on before explained to them in a low voice.
Dong Feng ignored them at all. He looked at Wang Sheng with red eyes and roared, "come again! This time, you can still beat me in the face. I have the same surname as you
Wang Sheng snorted and laughed: "are you brain sick? I have nothing to do with a son like this? Forget it, since you want to be beaten so much, I'll help you! "
At the entrance of the venue, someone came in curiously and looked around.
But no one paid any attention to him. They all watched Wang Sheng pick up the ball again.
"You'd better stand forward." The man who just came in suddenly said to Dong Feng.
Everyone, including Wang Sheng, looked at him in amazement.
He was a young man with beautiful features. He was dressed in a cool white Long Sleeve sportswear, sports trousers and sports shoes. It seemed that he was also playing here. His height and body shape are almost the same as Wang Sheng. At first glance, he looks like a weak scholar.
Only Wang Sheng can see at a glance that this man's "energy" is far more powerful than ordinary people. Even if you don't see through his clothes, you can see that there must be a muscular body under his long sleeve sportswear.
"What? Why? " Dong Feng said inexplicably.
"You stand in that position, with a whirl force, you can make the ball whirl from behind and above your head and hit your head." The pretty young man explained.
Dong Feng turned to look behind him.
Is this a bit of a pull, the ball flew behind him, and then flew back to play himself? The ball has no wings and can change direction in mid air!