Urban super cultivator

Chapter 58 Don't admit defeat

Originally, on the playground, Su Zhuo's classmates were still laughing at each other's overreaching, but seeing Du Shaofeng, who had flaunted his might before, was abused in a mess with Su Zhuo, many people immediately admired him.

The boys were all ashamed, no wonder Su Zhuo was able to win the favor of the goddess. Compared to them all keeping silent just now, the other party was too domineering.

Many girls suddenly felt that Su Zhuo was actually quite attractive.

Of course, despite this, no one believed that Su Zhuo could beat Du Shaofeng.

After all, a professional player who has been practicing tennis since junior high school, and a layman who is learning and selling now.

Moreover, they have learned tennis in these few lessons, and they know that the rules seem simple, but it is not so easy to catch a ball that bounces from the ground on a small field.

Especially for beginners, sometimes it is obvious that the ball flies to the eyeball, but it just misses it.

As for hitting back after a hit and hitting a lore, for beginners, it is even more out of reach.

Amid the cheers of everyone, the PK kicked off.

"Boy, you wait, you get a point and I lose!"

Du Shaofeng was full of hatred, holding the racket tightly, staring at Su Zhuo.

And Du Shaofeng's younger brothers were pointing and laughing, waiting to see a good show.

Su Zhuo was calm and breezy, standing on the spot with one hand in his hand, if he hadn't been angry like a tiger, he would have given up the treatment.

"Boy, catch the ball!"

Du Shaofeng threw the ball up, and then swung his racket violently.

His body bends and bounces, making his posture very elegant.

Many girls inevitably showed nympho expressions again.

The tennis ball drew a smooth line in mid-air, flew over the block, and bounced violently after landing on the ground next to Su Zhuo.

Everyone couldn't help shaking their heads. This Su Zhuo didn't even have a prediction, and he probably couldn't catch the first ball.

Fatty Wang and the others sighed, all of them felt that Su Zhuo, who had been so awesome these days, was going to be ashamed now.

Du Shaofeng's followers even cheered loudly in advance.

However, Su Zhuo's feet seemed to be equipped with an electric scooter, his body suddenly slid back more than one meter, and the racket in his hand was lightly slapped towards the ball!
Snapped!
The ball flew out and landed right at Du Shaofeng's feet.

However, Du Shaofeng originally thought that he was sure to win, and was about to welcome the cheers around him, but he suddenly found that the ball fell under his feet, bouncing on the ground, as if he was laughing at him.

As for the followers who were cheering endlessly, now they only felt that they were slapped in the face by an invisible slap.

"I made a mistake just now, come again!"

Du Shaofeng gritted his teeth and hit the ball hard.

Although the opponent hit the ball with great force and the angle of the ball flying out was very tricky, Su Zhuo still caught the ball lightly.

Back and forth several times, although Su Zhuo was unable to fight back and make a final kill, no matter how Du Shaofeng tried his best, the former did not lose the wind at all.

Of course, everyone was sure that Su Zhuo really didn't know how to play tennis. Even if he knew how to play tennis, it should only be superficial, because the opponent only knew how to catch the ball, and every time he caught the ball, he would basically hit it close to the opponent's body.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten minutes passed, and Du Shaofeng was already sweating profusely, not only because he had exhausted too much energy, but also because he had doubts about himself.

It is true that the opponent wants technology but not technology, and strength but not strength, but he has nothing to do with the opponent.

It's like a strong man punching the cotton, no matter how powerful the attack is, it won't do anything, instead it's easy to slip to the waist, away from women and away from happiness.

"Hey, seeing that you're sweating profusely, don't you admit defeat? If you don't admit defeat, I'm going to get serious."

When Su Zhuo served, he said with a smile.

At this time, the eyes of everyone looking at Su Zhuo have slightly changed, not to mention the opponent's skills, even if the opponent continues to maintain the current momentum, they will definitely win by a slight advantage of 1:0 in the end.

Chen Qianya looked at Su Zhuo with admiration on her face, her gentle watery eyes almost melted all the boys.

Seeing the moving aura exuded by the goddess, Du Shaofeng, who was already blushing, was completely enraged. He gritted his teeth and said, "Come here, I don't believe I can't beat you, a rookie!"

"Okay, catch the ball!"

Su Zhuo threw the ball away, and then swung it out with a snap of his wrist.

Boom!
A depressing muffled sound tore through the air. In the shocked eyes of everyone, the tennis ball flew through the air instantly like a rocket, and suddenly fell to the ground in front of Du Shaofeng.

Many girls exclaimed, it turned out that the hang silk otaku looked so weak, but in fact he was so powerful.

Du Shaofeng was shocked, he clenched the racket with both hands, and rushed towards the racket fiercely.

Bang!
The opponent barely hit the ball, but the tiger's mouth was already in pain, and the whole person was forced back a few steps by the strong reaction force.

"Come again!"

Su Zhuo swung his body freely, the racket drew an arc in the air, and collided fiercely with the tennis ball again.

Boom!
The tennis ball hit the ground in front of Du Shaofeng again like a missile fired.

Du Shaofeng's momentum had completely weakened, his face was full of shock, and he hit the ball back with all his strength, his arms began to tremble.

The crowd held their breath, and a tennis match turned into a power struggle, something unheard of.

Seeing the ball flying over again, Su Zhuo gripped the ball tightly, turned his body on the spot, and with the strength of his whole body, shot the ball again.

But this time, after the ball was shot, Su Zhuo threw away the racket directly, rushed to the side of the goddess Chen Qianya, hugged her directly with a princess, and said, "My princess, cheer for me!"

Everyone thought that Su Zhuo was out of his mind, and he threw away the racket before the game was over, which is different from throwing away weapons on the battlefield.

This time, the tennis ball flew out at a more terrifying speed than before, and Du Shaofeng exhausted all his strength, but failed to hit the ball.

Even, the racket in the opponent's hand was knocked out, and the whole body fell to the ground in a slump.

"Damn it, could it be that Su Zhuo is born with supernatural power?!"

"This is simply crazy and cool!"

"It's no wonder that people can embrace the goddess, and the goddess also needs it!"

The boys finally knew the secret of Su Zhuo's ability to win the heart of the goddess.

"I always thought Su Zhuo was an otaku, but I didn't expect him to be so attractive!"

"What's attractive? It's powerful. No wonder Chen Qianya chose Su Zhuo. A beautiful woman like this, with big breasts, thin waist, hips, and long legs, has the strongest desire!"

"Anyway, Chen Qianya will definitely die happily in the future."

The girls became jealous one after another, Chen Qianya came.

(End of this chapter)