Amnesia at the beginning: After whitewashing, she exploded into the entertainment industry

Chapter 111
[Let it go?No way? 】

[I guess there is something wrong with it. 】

[The opponents can see it, I don't know what these keyboard warriors are talking about. 】

[No, no, no? 】

【This is my indomitable Brother Ning!I believe in Brother Ning! 】

【Your Brother Ning can also be defeated easily? 】

Under everyone's equally astonished gaze, Ning Qing said leisurely: "Hand slippery."

Song Zhixin's mouth twitched.

Hand slippery ghost!

Does that steady attitude just now look like a slippery hand?From the beginning of the show to the present, Ning Qing has walked steadily and calmly every step of the way. How can she be someone who is in a hurry?
That's an excuse!

Even Song Zhixin could see that these words were perfunctory, and the Ivy Leaguers naturally knew about it.But the black fans chose to turn a blind eye after all!
【this one?Hehehe! 】

[I knew the previous ones were all fake. 】

[Hehehe! 】

The half-screen taunts are piled up without affecting the progress of the third ball.Now it is a one-to-one level, but it took several minutes.Because there are too many bright spots here, even the coach came over to watch.

Song Zhixin took the ball and started her third serve.With the previous foreshadowing, she almost didn't give the opponent time to react, and directly threw a quick corner kick.

Such a merciless attitude directly brought the spirit of competition to the extreme and pulled people's emotions to the maximum.

"come on! Come on!"

"Brother Ning, come on!"

"Zhixin, come on!"

"Brother Ning, come on!"

"Everyone, come on!"

There were cheers gathered at the scene, resounding in my ears.Ning Qing felt a little flustered when he heard the high-pitched shouts of men or women.

Of course, it's not the psychological drift, but the physical drift!

As soon as the ball was served, her body twisted at an incredible speed, and then slapped the ball with a snap.

The ball was too fast and hasty, and it was another corner kick. When Song Zhixin rushed to catch it, it was missed.

A huge shock spread from the body.Song Zhixin felt something explode from all parts of her body, forming a huge current in her mind, completely defeating her previous confidence and pride!

Not a drop left.

The power of this ball is no less than that of the national team players she has ever met!

When everyone's eyes followed the ball on the ground, they were stunned and enlightened.

The ball broke.

There are a few cracks!

He was lying on the ground miserable and deflated.

[Fuck, fuck, Mad loves love! 】

[? ? ? ? ?what strength? ?What style of play? ? ? 】

[Awesome fans are fans! 】

[I will never be able to resist this type of girl! 】

[Who doesn't say something awesome after reading this? 】

[In this case, does it count? 】

[Whose violent girl?My hey hey my hey hey...]

[The coolness of riding a horse is very good at first glance! 】

【Would you please push such a secure woman into my arms? 】

[I want to get inside her. 】

[Husband please hug, please bobo!Husband look at me look at me! 】

[Think my brother Ning's abs are white?Every inch is practiced. 】

[This strength, twisting off my head is easy, like pulling cabbage. 】

[This racket really hit the tip of my heart. 】

[I would like to call it the moment of enshrining the gods! 】

[Fans, Ning Ge! 】

[I can see that I gave up just now! 】

Song Zhixin looked at the rotten ping pong ball on the ground, feeling really complicated.Or.None of the people present remained calm.They would hate and be jealous, but the impact of this scene came too fast, and many people hadn't reacted yet.

It wasn't until the staff sent a new ball to Ning Qing's hands that their shock finally sprung up like mushrooms after rain, and then transformed into an elusive deep meaning.

Including Jiang Yi and Qi Zhi who participated, they couldn't get over the shock.

Ning Qing didn't understand the ever-changing emotions in everyone's minds. After signaling Song Zhixin with her eyes that she wanted to serve, she flicked her hands and flew a fast backspin ball.

Song Zhixin had just recovered from the divine ball just now, and saw that the ball had already flown towards her.She leaned hastily and quickly caught the ball.However, because the ball landed too hard on the racket, her skills were weakened when she pushed it out.

Without waiting for her to think too much, the ball that flew past seemed to be just a simple touch on Ning Qing's racket, and flew back with a swish!

Short underspin corner!

When Song Zhixin went to catch it, she felt that her speed was already very fast, but the speed of the ball was so fast that it just happened to pass by the edge of her racket.

Although it was hit by the beat, it was too heavy when it came over there.

click-

With the sound of breaking, the ball flew out at a certain angle!

Broken into two pieces and lying on the ground!

Everyone: "..."

begging!
How is it done?
Ning Qing looked at the badly defeated ball on the ground, and then met the eyes of everyone, she was slightly stunned, and said: "I'm sorry, the quality of the racket is too good."

When an egg hits a rock, it is naturally broken.

Everyone once again: "..."

Is this a problem with the racket?

Why are others not bad?
Is it your bad?Haven't you checked yourself?

Of course, they quickly realized that they were counting on a stick to judge themselves. Isn't that playing the piano against the cow?A cow may understand, but a stick may not necessarily.

Ning Qing didn't leave any more words for the crowd, and then, under the staring gaze of a group of people, sent out the second ball!

So far, Ning Qing lost one goal and Song Zhixin lost three goals.In this kind of score, Ning Qing still has an advantage to a large extent.As long as you play steadily, there is still great hope for victory.

But the difficulty of competition lies in the fact that the mentality must be stable and the skills must be excellent.Some people may just lose the championship position because of a small difference.

Missing a millimeter is a thousand miles away.

Ning Qing can't be careless.

With the experience of the previous two balls, Song Zhixin was fully prepared when Ning Qing sent this ball.Whether it's the angle, the speed, or the style of play, she has an outline in her heart, and she quickly found the trick to catch this ball!

This sense of evenly matched competition suddenly attracted many people to watch!

The two pushed and pulled infinitely on the stage, one fast, one slow, then fast, slowly fast, extremely fast, hooking and pushing the ball, all in one go.

This scene seems to have returned to the beginning, fiercely clinging on.

【Really two great gods...】

[I think everything else has changed to six rounds. 】

[It's not a small fight among novices at all! 】

[I'm really going crazy, how can I be so powerful? 】

[Brother Ning's charm has risen a lot in my place. 】

【It would be great if I could be this powerful when I die. 】

[Brother Ning never disappoints! 】

[This is why I like her!I knew from the first sight that she was a stubborn and outstanding beauty! 】

[I knew she was not from the pool when I had smoky makeup, so I dare to be myself! 】

[This era is too harsh!But Brother Ning always breaks the rules, this is what I yearn for! 】

[She is really outstanding!He is all-around athletic, looks good, sings well, and can play the guitar...]

[Did no one notice that she was wearing Jiuji's brand? 】

[This is not surprising!Jiuji is an investor. 】

[But didn’t you notice that not many people in the entire program group wear Jiuji?Brother Ning is a set. 】

[I've discovered it before. 】

[Why does it feel like a wave of gossip? 】

【screw it!It doesn't matter, as long as Brother Ning likes it. 】

While everyone in the live broadcast room was obsessed with discussions, the PK between Ning Qing and Song Zhixin had reached a fever pitch!

This is not only a ball game, but also a physical fitness game that tests physical strength.Every minute of wasting and fighting will consume a lot of effort!
Song Zhixin was already sweating all over!
There are signs of protest all over the body.

On the other hand, Ning Qing was calm and calm as hell.Just then, a sharp ball shot over.

Horizontal shot fast attack combined with loop ball!
He relentlessly attacked the left table corner.

Sweat suddenly fell in front of Song Zhixin's eyes, blocking her view.

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(End of this chapter)