Of course Xiao Yuan didn’t know that his serve had been completely learned.

He just felt that Yang Tian was talking nonsense.

He laughed heartily and laughed for a while before saying, "Okay, then, you can take the next step.

I hope your racket can at least touch the ball for the next three balls in this round, otherwise it would be too embarrassing."

Yang Tian smiled calmly and said: "There will be more than three goals next."

"Well?"

Xiao Yuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Do you think you can catch the next one and beat me by one goal?

That would be too difficult.”

"No, I will beat you four. If I win this round, the score will be 50:15," Yang Tian smiled and made his prediction.

Xiao Yuan was startled for a moment, then couldn't help laughing, "Don't make me laugh. If you keep laughing like this, I can hardly hold the racket."

"Okay, come on, let's serve," Yang Tian said calmly.

Xiao Yuan also suppressed his smile, and continued to sneer in his heart. He took out another ball, came to the serving position, slapped it a few times... and served! "Bang!——" Another fierce serve as fast as lightning.

After Xiao Yuan served the ball, he did not move immediately to catch the ball back. Instead, he looked at Yang Tian with a smile, preparing to see him once again frozen on the spot, at a loss.

However, what surprised Xiao Yuan was that Yang Tian moved.

Not only did it move, but it started moving the moment he threw the ball and swung the racket.

He didn't move very fast, jogging a few steps slowly and arrived at a position in front of him on the right.

But the weird thing is... the position he came to happened to be the target position of Xiao Yuan's serve! Therefore, Xiao Yuan's fierce serve was as if it deliberately hit the racket in Yang Tian's hand.

He casually swung the ball, caught it, and hit it back: "Pah!" The ball flew back to Xiao Yuan's half, landed in the back half, and then bounced out.

If Xiao Yuan was prepared to catch the ball in advance, he would be able to catch the ball.

But he thought Yang Tian couldn't catch his serve and had no intention of moving, so it was too late.

"Pop-pap..." The ball bounced out of the court, completely losing the chance of being caught.

Xiao Yuan froze on the spot, surprised: "Actually...really received it?

This is so lucky!"

Referee Qin Shang was also a little surprised and said: "Did you really catch it?

Is this... a coincidence?"

The audience also widened their eyes.

Everyone clearly saw that when Xiao Yuan threw the ball, just started swinging the racket, and before the ball was hit, Yang Tian had already started running in that direction in advance.

When Xiao Yuan served the ball, Yang Tian was almost in position, and the racket in his hand was swung out naturally.

In the end, the ball seemed to be sent to his racket on its own initiative, and he caught it perfectly.

All of this was just too good to be true, making people feel that it could only be a coincidence or just bad luck.

Because, generally speaking, for the person who catches the ball, you have to at least see where the ball is going before you can start running to catch the ball, right?

How can you know the landing point of the opponent's ball before it's even been hit?

This is too unscientific and can only be explained by "just luck."

"He is worthy of being a miracle doctor who saves all living beings. This is such good luck. I guess it is the virtue accumulated from saving many lives in daily life, right?"

"It makes sense.

As soon as he walked over, the ball also flew over and he just happened to catch it. This was really unlucky."

“Look at his position, his pace, and his way of holding the racket, they are all unprofessional.

It's amazing to be able to catch the next ball by luck, but it's impossible to win this game by luck, right?"

...Everyone thinks Yang Tian is lucky.

They all felt that this good luck would not have much impact on the outcome of the entire game.

Apart from Yang Tian, ​​there were only two people who didn't think so.

One is Han Yuxuan, who is standing at the edge of the arena. Of course she knows that this is Yang Tian's special ability and not just luck.

The other one is the beautiful girl wearing Hanfu in the back row of the auditorium.

"A bunch of idiots, think Teacher Yang relies on luck?

"Hehe, my teacher Yang doesn't need any luck," she said to herself with a chuckle, her pretty face full of pride.

..."Score: 15 to 15," Qin Shangdao.

Xiao Yuan smiled bitterly and said: "I originally planned to seal it clean, but I didn't expect that Divine Doctor Yang's luck is really good."

Yang Tian smiled and said: "If you think so...then my luck may continue to be good."

"Then you are really optimistic," Xiao Yuan smiled mockingly, silently making up his mind and not holding back.

What he needs is a fierce victory, and he doesn't want any luck to affect his success.

He took the ball thrown by Qin Shang, stood at the serving position... and served the ball cleanly.

"Pa!——" The ball came out quickly.

Xiao Yuan looked at Yang Tian's position and found that Yang Tian had once again rushed to the ball's landing point in advance.

Xiao Yuan opened his eyes wide: What the hell is going on?

Is it just good luck again?

Just when he was surprised, Yang Tian had already hit the ball back easily.

Xiao Yuan couldn't care less about being surprised and quickly ran to catch the ball.

After catching the ball, Xiao Yuan also specifically picked the target farthest away from Yang Tian as the ball's landing point. Xiao Yuan thought to himself - you won't be able to catch it now, right?

Luck doesn't always work! However, as soon as he hit the ball with his backhand, he looked back and saw that Yang Tian had accidentally run to a new landing point.

He didn't run particularly fast, but because he started running ahead of time like a prophet, he easily ran to the new landing point, and then... hit the ball.

And it was also stretched far away.

Now Xiao Yuan was dumbfounded. He was stunned for a moment and had no time to catch the ball.

"Pop -" the ball fell to the ground and flew away.

Xiao Yuan froze there and did not receive it.

"Hiss—" Qin Shang, as the referee, couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw the whole process of the ball.

It happened by chance, maybe it was luck.

But the continuous occurrence cannot be explained by luck! "Referee, does this ball count as my score?"

Yang Tian looked at Qin Shang and said with a smile.

Qin Shang was stunned for a moment, came to his senses, and nodded quickly: "Of course! The score is valid! Score: 15 to 30!"

The audience was in an uproar and there was a wave of exclamations.

Countless people opened their eyes wide, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.

Everyone originally thought that Yang Tian's luck in catching the ball was already very good.

But now, he actually caught another ball and won it so beautifully?

Isn’t this too magical?

Is this really just luck?

But if it wasn't luck...how could he predict where the ball would land in advance?
Chapter completed!