C214 Give Me Back the Ball I Want to Go Home
However, Luo Yao did not seem to be in a good mood today. It was as if she was hiding something in her heart. When he thought of what Luo Qi had said to Luo Yao before he left, he was afraid that something had happened to Luo Yao's uncle and aunt.
But as an outsider, Zhang Muye did not want to ask too much.
After learning for more than ten minutes, Luo Yao felt that she really did not have the mood to teach. She suddenly put down the book and said to Zhang Muye, "Do you know how to play tennis?"
"I know a little. "
Zhang Muye said that he had only played tennis twice in the last semester and was not familiar with it. Fortunately, Zhang Muye's perception was not bad and he was agile. He was still slightly stronger than an ordinary tennis enthusiast.
"Then accompany me to play tennis!"
After saying that, Luo Yao put down her book and took Zhang Muye out of the classroom to the dormitory to change his clothes and get his equipment.
It was already night time, so Zhang Muye was not afraid that other girls would see him waiting for Luo Yao downstairs.
Not long after, he saw Luo Yao running out. Luo Yao actually changed into an extremely cool outfit? She was actually still wearing a short skirt on such a cold day. She was wearing a pair of pink shoes. Although she was wearing thick socks, it was enough to show Luo Yao's slender legs and delicate figure to the fullest.
Her entire body was also full of movement and vitality.
It was said that girls who played tennis wore the sexiest clothes. As expected!
"Let's go!" Luo Yao waved at Zhang Muye elegantly and walked towards the indoor tennis court.
Zhang Muye could not help but ask, "Aren't you cold?"
Luo Yao smiled sweetly. "It's a little cold now, but it won't be cold after playing tennis a few times later. "
When the two of them arrived at the tennis court, they realized that there were quite a lot of people playing tennis. There was no extra court. Luo Yao simply joined someone else's court.
There were a few boys who were quite strong in tennis. When they saw Luo Yao, a fair and beautiful girl, request to join, they all nodded happily, afraid that Luo Yao would change her mind.
Seeing these boys coveting Luo Yao, Zhang Muye could not help but smile bitterly. It seemed that Luo Yao was also a bewitching girl!
"Beauty, how old are you? How many times have you played tennis? Don't you know the rules of tennis? If you don't understand, I can teach you by hand. I am the vice president of our school's tennis association. When I played tennis, I was the runner-up of my hometown's youth group. . . "
A handsome boy played with his companion while explaining to Luo Yao, who had just gone on stage later, with all his might. From time to time, he would use his handsome backhand to hit the ball to a blind spot, causing his opponent to be tired of running.
That free and easy movement and handsome figure were always pleasing to the eye.
Luo Yao revealed a serious look as if she was listening attentively. The ponytail behind her swung and swung, her beautiful eyes blinked and blinked. She looked like an obedient child who was listening attentively to a senior, which satisfied the vanity of the vice president of the tennis association. Her skills became smoother and she beat her opponent until he was exhausted from all the running.
After beating his opponent, the vice-president almost danced with joy. To be able to show off in front of a beauty like Luo Yao was a huge gain of face.
At this time, Luo Yao finally went on stage. After that, this handsome vice president was still worrying about how to elegantly display a perfect and sexy technique, and at the same time, he also couldn't let this girl lose without losing face. Otherwise, what would he do if he beat this girl until she lost confidence and scared her away?
Would he still be able to play properly? Would he still be able to pick up girls?!
Thus, when he thought of these questions, the handsome deputy president had a headache. However, the deputy president soon realized that he had been thinking too much.
After a few rounds of fighting with Luo Yao, the handsome guy who claimed to have won the second place in the city was beaten up by Luo Yao until he could not find a place to go.
To put it bluntly, He had lost all of his face!
Thinking back to how he had acted pretentiously in front of Luo Yao before the fight started, the vice president wanted to see where the crack was and how he could crawl into it.
Beating him down seemed effortless for Luo Yao. She did not even need to gasp for breath. It made the vice president lose face.
It was finally Zhang Muye's turn to play. Although Zhang Muye had only played tennis twice, his balance and body coordination were there. In addition, Zhang Muye's eyes were nimble and his reaction was fast. He actually played well with Luo Yao. He had played dozens of rounds with one ball?
He actually met his match in chess!0
He watched as both sides were dazzled by all kinds of different ways to save the ball! All kinds of counterfeits. All kinds of fierce stabs in the blind spots. The deputy guild leader and his partner were so shocked that their jaws almost dropped. In their hearts, they only thought of one sentence:
Too powerful!
At this time, the tennis players who were watching the match between experts of this level all put down their tennis racket and ran over to watch. From time to time, they would let out sighs of surprise, and every splendid ball would cause the surrounding crowd to applaud like a tidal wave.
Zhang Muye finally realized that what Luo Qi had said was true. He had indeed seen Luo Yao's strength on the tennis court.
Luo Yao had the body of a girl, and she looked beautiful. He did not expect that there would be an endless amount of explosive force hidden within. Zhang Muye's body had been modified and had endless Divine Power, and his physical strength was even more abundant. However, Luo Yao was not weak in front of Zhang Muye. How could she fight with Zhang Muye for so many rounds?
It was only later that her physical strength gradually became weaker. However, in the end, she still passed Zhang Muye from an extremely tricky angle and obtained victory.
There were wins and losses in the next few rounds. Overall, Luo Yao had eliminated Zhang Muye in one round with the advantage of one round.
After a while, Zhang Muye went down and handed Luo Yao a bottle of water. Luo Yao was indeed thirsty. She drank half a bottle and then looked at the vice president. "How is it? It's your turn next?"
The vice president's face turned red, but he did not pick up the tennis racket. Instead, he reached out and said to Luo Yao.
"Return the ball to me. I want to go home. "
Even the vice president felt embarrassed when he said this. However, this was the only thing he wanted to say at this moment. If he continued to play, he would only embarrass himself.
The tennis fans around didn't dare to go up. It was something that all boys were willing to do in front of a beauty to show off their strong bodies, but not many boys would be willing to be abused by a girl.
In the end, only Zhang Muye dared to compete with Luo Yao. After a few rounds of playing, Luo Yao was already drenched in sweat and gasping for breath.
It was getting late. The tennis court was about to close soon. Luo Yao and Zhang Muye reluctantly walked out of the tennis court. It was quite cold outside. Luckily, Luo Yao had already prepared a coat and put it on.
Luo Yao looked at Zhang Muye and said, "Zhang Muye, I didn't expect you to play so well. "
"Thank you for the compliment, but I still lost to you. "
Luo Yao shook her head and said seriously, "You only played a few times. I also have to work hard in the future, or else I will definitely be surpassed by you. " Luo Yao had always liked to play tennis. It was full of activity and vitality. However, she had always been a genius, so it was hard for her to find a worthy opponent, such as the vice president of the tennis association in front of Luo Yao. It was also a mouse that had been teased by a cat. It had once caused Luo Yao to lose interest and even lose interest.
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