Only after Yun Mengyao was sure that it was correct did she dare to announce the result.
"Luo... Chen Yi points, change the ball!"
Wu Xiaowu looked at the tennis ball stuck in the guardrail grid behind her in disbelief.
She could have caught the ball that Luo Chen hit back just now, but for some reason, the ball seemed to have an inexplicable sense of oppression, which made Wu Xiaowu unable to move and could only look at the ball.
It hit the ground and bounced back with such force that the ball hit the guardrail and got stuck inside.
There was discussion again all around.
"So this person's name is Luo Chen."
"Never heard of it. Are you from our school?"
"It doesn't look like it. Look at his outfit and his girlfriend. She shouldn't be from our school."
"That's the second generation of rich people. Otherwise, where can we find such a beautiful girlfriend?"
"He's a second-generation rich man. I just saw him outside the stadium. He was driving the latest Ferrari sports car."
A group of boys who were discussing opened their eyes wide after hearing the expert's instructions. They didn't dare to underestimate Luo Chen anymore and said in unison.
"Awesome!"
Luo Chen didn't expect that he could win this game, so he immediately started making fun of Wu Xiaowu.
"Haha, stinky girl! You are nothing more than that."
Wu Xiaowu lowered his head, trembling with anger, and began to regret his behavior just now.
All you have to do is beat people like this to the ground and fight with them like shit!
Wu Xiaowu made up her mind to never let Luo Chen catch a ball again. She clenched the racket with both hands and squatted down, exuding a strong aura.
A group of people who were familiar with Wu Xiaowu's character pretended to be watching a good show.
"Luo Chen made President Xiao Wu angry. Now it's interesting. Let's guess how many balls Luo Chen can catch from the president in this whole game."
"I guess I won't get any."
"That's not the case. One game after another, I guess I can still catch four."
"Haha, I think the same thing."
Yun Chuyao, who was originally applauding happily for Luo Chen's score, saw Wu Xiaowu's appearance and smiled to herself.
"It seems that Brother Luo has made Xiao Wu angry again."
Luo Chen was also proud of the fact that he had just made a goal that shocked everyone, and he didn't notice Yun Mengyao's reminder at all.
Yun Mengyao saw that it was useless to shout quietly, so she raised her voice and shouted.
"Brother Luo!"
Luo Chen shivered and came to his senses, and saw Yun Mengyao looking at him angrily.
"It's your turn to serve."
"Oh, got it!"
Luo Chen took the ball and started hitting it.
Just scoring a point greatly boosted Luo Chen's confidence.
He suddenly felt that he might not lose this game.
With so much self-confidence, Luo Chen didn't forget to tease Wu Xiaowu while serving.
"Stinky girl, it's your turn to taste my invincible Luo Chen whirlwind ball."
Luo Chen hit the ball hard, and then heard a burst of contempt behind him.
"What a bad name, it sounds awful."
"That's right, the president's black bear was arrested, and the old swallow returned to the nest. These names sound good."
Luo Chen smiled in his heart, a bunch of frogs in the well didn't understand the power of my ball at all.
Luo Chen was really not bragging this time. Luo Chen knew how to play some tennis. His head was shaved in the first game just because he didn't take it seriously. This time, Luo Chen used his lifelong skills to serve.
It will definitely not be easy for Xiao Wu to accept it.
"Wu Xiaowu scores one point, one to one tie!"
Damn! Is it so real?
Luo Chen saw that Wu Xiaowu not only caught the ball, but also hit it back in the same way. Luo Chen couldn't react in time and could only watch the ball fly past him and hit it close to the baseline.
"Change the ball!"
Luo Chen panicked when he heard the words "change of ball rights".
Thinking of how much he had laughed at Wu Xiaowu just now, wouldn't it be cool if Wu Xiaowu wasn't waterproof this time?
While Wu Xiaowu was about to serve, Luo Chen said loudly.
"President Xiaowu, I was just joking with you. I think we should interact more..."
With a bang, the tennis ball hit the ground in front of Luo Chen's feet. It bounced up and hit Luo Chen's calf, causing some pain.
"Wu Xiaowu scores two points, two to one!"
"...it's better."
The last few words were slowly spat out from Luo Chen's mouth at this time. When he saw that Wu Xiaowu didn't let go anymore, he became a little angry.
His grandma's stinky girl, if you don't eat the toast, you'll have to drink it as a penalty, right? Come on, keep going, I've seen through all your serves.
This ball was almost caught up by Luo Chen.
"Wu Xiaowu three points, three to one!"
Luo Chen stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, gripped the racket tightly, and got ready to go.
I still don’t believe it, I can’t catch your serve today!
Bang!
Another ball fell behind Luo Chen.
"Wu Xiaowu scored four points, four to one, leading by two wins! Halftime break!"
Luo Chen returned to Yun Chuyao like a defeated rooster.
He didn't expect that the point he scored would turn out to be just a reflection of his past. After Wu Xiaowu became serious, Luo Chen still couldn't escape the fate of being pushed to the ground and rubbed.
Yun Chuyao saw Luo Chen dejected and comforted him with a smile.
"Brother Luo, it's okay. Wu Xiaowu is too powerful. It's normal that you can't beat him."
Originally it was just a game, and Luo Chen didn't take it seriously. He just wanted to have some fun with Wu Xiaowu, but Luo Chen didn't expect that Wu Xiaowu was surprisingly serious in this regard.
Luo Chen sighed and smiled.
"It's okay, I'm just having fun, but this girl Xiao Wu is too serious, so she's very tired from the beating."
Yunmengyao smiled in surprise.
"I feel tired because I was beaten so hard."
Luo Chen gently pinched Yun Chuyao's nose, causing a blush to appear on the latter's face.
"Okay, little Yaoyao, even you are laughing at me."
"They don't have it."
Yun Chuyao let out a sweet cry, then picked up the towel and gently wiped some sweat from Luo Chen's face.
"Actually, I have some ways to deal with Xiao Wu. I want to tell you. Brother Luo, do you want to listen?"
Luo Chen nodded repeatedly and said of course he would listen.
Yun Chuyao said.
"When I was here just now, I observed Xiao Wu carefully and found that the direction of her serve was consistent with the direction of her body tilt. She must have had to do this in order to hit such a fast ball."
Luo Chen said knowingly.
"Xiao Yaoyao, do you want me to predict the direction of her serve?"
Yun Chuyao blinked in agreement, and then said shyly.
"Brother Luo, please don't call me Xiao Yaoyao in public, okay? It's really embarrassing."
Luo Chen smiled slightly, hugged Yun Chuyao gently, and whispered in her ear.
"I just like to see you look shy, little Yaoyao."
Yun Chuyao's body trembled slightly and she buried her head in Luo Chen's chest.
Although she said she was shy in public, Yun Chuyao still preferred the feeling of close contact with Luo Chen.
Across the court, Wu Xiaowu was wiping her sweat with a towel. She was no longer standing still than Luo Chen. She spent a lot of energy every time she served, and her face was already covered with sweat. (To be continued)