"Su Ling has the right to serve." Su Tan said solemnly.
"Wenxi should be able to hold on, right? After all, he played in the youth competition in country M." Yu Qiang said, even he was a little unsure.
After watching the first game, he was basically able to judge the level of the two.
Wenxi is very strong, yes, every serve is very tricky. If they were his opponents, it is estimated that he would not be able to catch a single ball, but Su Ling was unusual.
No matter from which angle Wen Xi served, he caught it steadily, easily counterattacked back, and won the right to serve.
Su Ling's strength is even better!
After Su Dan finished drinking the mineral water in the bottle, he accurately threw it into the trash can next to him, picked up his racket, and walked outside the court.
"Hey, didn't you watch it?" Yu Qiang chased after him and asked.
Su Dan looked back at Wen Xi on the court. "Save some face for him."
"Huh?" Yu Qiang was at a loss as he watched Su Dan walk out of the court with the ball on his back and go to the practice ground next door.
What do you mean?
Qiao Zhengwen got up, "I'm going to practice with Du Tan."
It didn't mean he was forced to speak, he hurriedly followed.
Yu Qiang looked at Shen Wei. "You're not going to leave too, are you?"
Shen Wei held a ball, tossed it up and down, and said with a smile, "How embarrassed you are all gone? The kid has to be comforted when he loses, right?"
Yu Qiang saw something in his eyes and clicked his tongue twice. "Li Ting is lining up in front!"
Shen Wei shrugged: "Good things, isn't it common for brothers to share with each other?"
Yu Qiang scolded secretly A voice: "Beast."
On the court, Su Ling casually tapped the ball twice with his racket, and when Wen Xi adjusted his state, he nodded to Lin Zhou.
Lin Zhou threw a meaningful look at Wen Xi, whistled, and the game started.
"Come on Wen Xi!" Li Ting encouraged.
Wenxi bit his lip, clenched his racket, and stared at Su Ling.
How could he possibly lose to an amateur guy?
But he only lost the first game, and he would never let Su Ling get a point in the second game!
Taking a deep breath, Wen Xi was fully prepared and went all out.
Su Ling threw the ball up and slapped it quickly.
The small yellow ball rushed towards the opposite side like a cannonball. With a loud bang, the ball landed on the ground.
Wen Xi reflexively stepped over to catch the ball, calculating the timing. Swing the racket, but after a lonely swing, the small ball bounced very low, almost rubbing the ground and bouncing to the back.
"Duo- Su Ling scored!" Lin Zhou made a judgment.
Li Ting opened his mouth slightly and stared at the little yellow ball rolling on the ground in disbelief.
Is this... a flat serve?
Wen Xi maintained the rigid movement of swinging the racket, and his face was blue.
Flat serve, also known as cannonball serve, is fast, powerful and low in rebound, often causing opponents to either shoot in the air or hit the net and lose points for mistakes.
Su Ling's serve in this way at the start was a complete response to his top-spin serve in the previous round.
Wenxi put down the racket and continued to fight, with a fierce look in his eyes.
Do you think he will be shocked by this?
Too naive!
What kind of players are not in the youth competition?
Professional athletes have a variety of techniques and tactics. He can beat the siege and win the runner-up. How can he fall into trouble?
Seeing Wenxi regain his confidence, Su Ling showed a kind smile.
Such a quick recovery shows that the psychological quality is good, and the self-esteem will be more fulfilled when the self-esteem is defeated.
Toss the ball, shoot the ball—"Bang——"
Wenxi lowered his center of gravity abruptly and swiped to hit the ball. However, he patted again lonely.
The ball bounced slightly on the ground, and when his racket swung past, it seemed to lose its elasticity in an instant and rolled on the ground.
Su Ling hit the serve with a flat shot again and scored easily.
Wen Xi was short of breath, and his forehead was covered in fine sweat.
No one can serve flat all the time!
Although this kind of serving method is very threatening, the hit rate is very low. Once or twice is luck, and he does not believe that Su Ling can succeed the third time!
Su Ling held the ball, his smile became more gentle, and under Wen Xi's sharp stare, he launched the third attack.
"Bang-" The ball touched the boundary and landed, Wen Xi barely caught it, and the ball plunged into the net.
Still a flat serve!
How is this possible?
He actually served three times!
Wen Xi was blinded by the perspiration of the waterfall, pulled up the corner of his clothes, wiped his face, and stared at the handsome young man who smiled harmlessly.
Is he humiliating him?
Wen Xi was furious.
In the next game, as if to prove his idea, Su Ling served and scored again and again, giving him no chance to counterattack at all.
" Left--"
" Right--"
"It's still the left!" Wenxi was dangling by Su Ling's ball and ran left and right.
Even if he predicted where the ball would fall, the ball didn't have enough bounce, so he always missed the opportunity or couldn't catch it.
The ball, or hit the net, failed again and again, lost his will again and again, suddenly blurred in front of his eyes, the flying balls changed from one to two, from two to four, more and more, making him dizzy.
"What--" With a sprained foot, he stretched out his racket and lay on the ground. The ball landed two inches away from the racket, bounced high, and flew off the court.
This time, it was not a flat serve, but Wenxi was exhausted and fell on the court one step earlier.
"Wenxi!" Li Ting ran forward in fright and quickly helped him up.
Yu Qiang and Shen Wei rushed over from the rest area worriedly.
Su Ling wiped the sweat off his face, walked slowly to the net, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Wen Xi was supported by Li Ting, her eyes were red, his lips were trembling, and his elbows were frayed.
Bleeding, embarrassed.
Li Ting felt distressed and choked Su Ling. "Is this okay?"
Shen Wei frowned: "Shao Su, Wenxi is younger than you, but you're throwing people around, don't you think it's too much?"
Lin Zhou came to Su Ling's side , folded his arms and sneered. "You can't say that? It's normal for accidents to happen on the field. Our little Ling is superior in skills, and there is nothing we can do. Besides, this game was requested by your friend, and you are conceited to win or lose!"
Su Ling held Lin Zhou's shoulders, strode his long legs, crossed the net, walked in front of Wen Xi, reached out to him, and whispered, "Sorry for hurting you, if you feel uncomfortable, I will send you, go to Lin's private hospital for a general examination."
"No." Wen Xi waved his hand without any grace.
Su Ling retracted the hand that was opened, Taohua's eyes showed aggrieved look, and his face was innocent.
This is a beautiful person, biting his lip lightly, hesitating to say anything, and his lonely appearance is pitiful.
Yu Qiang took the initiative to be a peacemaker. "Why don't... Wenxi go to the hospital to check?"
Li Ting glared.
Where the hell is he?
Speak for your opponent!
No matter how beautiful Su Ling looks, he also has a husband!
Lin Zhou said. "Yeah, if Xiaoling takes it for inspection, it can all be free of charge."
These words were like burning fuel on fire.
Wenxi was humiliated and utterly angered.
He pushed Li Ting and others away, and limped off the court.
"Hey, Wenxi—" Li Ting chased after him to support him, and was thrown away angrily by him.
Yu Qiang and Shen Wei glanced at the pitiful Su Ling, and said tactfully, "Wenxi is young, so he is inevitably a little childish, please don't care about Young Master Su."
Su Ling lowered his eyes and said softly, "Well, I don't care about it. "
The two saw that Wenxi and Li Ting had left the court, so they didn't want to stay longer, so they picked up their tennis racket bags and left in a hurry.
Su Ling's face was like magic, the grievance disappeared without a trace, and he waved the racket carelessly.
"Haha, you bullied people badly." Lin Zhou laughed.
"Is there? I'm just treating others with the way of others." Su Lingyun said calmly.
Lin Zhou raised his eyebrows.
This Wen Xi, with ulterior motives, not only lost the game, but also lost his demeanor.
Su Ling walked to the rest area, took out the mineral water from her bag, and poured half a bottle of water with his head up. After quenching his thirst, he sat on a chair and exhaled relaxedly.
"If he persists for another ten minutes, I'm going to show my flaws."
"He was completely blinded by your continuous flat serve." Lin Zhou took a sip of water and smiled.
Su Ling is an amateur after all, not as good as a professional athlete, but his two unique skills often make people stunned.
The artist is naturally sensitive, which makes his pre-judgment ability outstanding. In addition to his tall height, he has an advantage in flat serve.
After practicing for a period of time, his hit rate is as high as 90%, as long as the ball reaches him , the opponent is basically unable to fight back.
However, everything has its pros and cons. With physical exhaustion, the hit rate decreases. If Wenxi holds on to another round, he will find a chance to counterattack.
Unfortunately, he was beaten by Su Ling, his self-esteem collapsed, and he lost his judgment.
Su Ling took out the towel, wiped the sweat on his face and neck, regained his energy, and jumped a few times with ease.
"Come on, let's play a few rounds."
"Do you still have physical strength?" Lin Zhou asked.
"Of course." Su Ling said confidently.
If he has no physical strength, can he withstand Lin Feng ten times a night?
Cough -
After playing tennis, Su Ling and Lin Zhou went to the racetrack and rode for more than an hour.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, they ended the entertainment and drove home.
The sapphire-colored sports car was driving leisurely in the bustling block.
When passing a skyscraper, Su Ling turned the steering wheel, came a big turn, and turned into the open-air parking lot of the skyscraper.
After parking the car, he stepped into the building, stood in the resplendent lobby, looked around, saw the front desk, and walked over with graceful steps.
"Hello, what floor is the president's office on?"
The front desk lady who was busy in front of the computer heard the sweet baritone voice and raised her head subconsciously.
The handsome young man's face was striking, and she opened her mouth in surprise.
"Ah! You are—"
Little brother!
The lady at the front desk almost shouted and held back abruptly.
OMG!
Is she hallucinating?
Why did the president's wife suddenly appear in the company?
Ah ah ah!
Looking closer, his face is a hundred times more beautiful than in the live video, no, a thousand times, ten thousand times!
The lady at the front desk was so excited that if it wasn't for the professionalism she usually accumulated, she would have fainted happily at this moment.
"You...Hello..." After swallowing, the lady at the front desk got up and showed the most perfect smile.
"Hello." Su Ling's mouth was slightly raised, and she said politely, "Can you tell me how to get to the president's office? Do you need an appointment?"
"Convenient, of course. You don't need an appointment!" The front desk lady hurriedly said.
If someone else asked this question, she must be businesslike, but this is Mr. Lin's precious companion, so of course there is no need to make an appointment!
"Wait a minute, I'll find someone to take you upstairs." She picked up the phone and dialed the internal line.
Su Ling waited patiently, rolled his eyes, and looked at the headquarters of the Lin Group with a little curiosity.
After all, it was the first time he came here to find Lin Feng!
And the strange reaction of the lady at the front desk seemed to know him.
Could it be that...she also watched the live broadcast?
====
ELC: It is Wenxxi tasting his own medicine...lol bully si Ling Bao~~
AFTER THE DIVORCE I FARMED IN THE COUNTRYSIDE