Big Islander 2

Chapter 125 Three Hundred Rounds of War
Contrary to Tang Jide's expectations, the one who walked off the court was also a blond foreigner, but it was a lady in a short white and light yellow skirt, a sun hat on her head, and a golden braid hanging down the back. Slender and fit, with a good face, she can be called a tennis beauty.

Sure enough, the CIA has a bit of background, and it's a beautiful killer, who looks more attractive than Fei Dami - Tang Jide couldn't help smacking his lips, but he didn't expect to attract a beautiful snake.

The twisted braid went straight to the big star, and stretched out his hand to pull it up. Vasily, with his big lips, flung himself into his arms shamelessly, embracing the beauty's neck without letting go.

"Okay, don't be wronged, I will avenge you." Twist Braid patted Daxing's thorny head, and then picked up the racket he used just now from the ground.

Murderous - Tang Jide couldn't help but be careful.Through the message from the lawn, he felt a strong murderous aura from the opponent.It seems to be right, it is the agent who came to carry out the murder.

Twisted braids walked towards the net, and hooked their fingers at Tang Jide contemptuously; Tang Jide was on guard, and walked over carelessly. The two stood facing each other, and Tang Jide was actually half a head shorter than him.

Moving his gaze down a little, he caught sight of the braided chest.The chest is not too big, but round and full.Tang Jide could not help but hey twice, then tossed the two green tennis balls in the air, stretched out his hand to catch them, and squeezed them: "Well, it's very elastic——"

As a result, the murderous look in Twist Braid's eyes became even stronger, and she seemed to have a very hot temper: "I will beat you to the ground like a dog!"

Before Tang Jide could argue, the people watching the excitement below suddenly started shouting crazily: "Sharapova, Sharapova—"

Tang Jide also felt that the person in front of him was a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but slapped his thigh vigorously: "Fuck me, I made a mistake. This is not a killer sent by the United States, but a tennis beauty from the old enemy of the United States."Such an international superstar has countless fans, and it is estimated that the CIA cannot afford to hire him.Taking a step back, even a brainwashed agent would not be able to reveal his identity casually.So Tang Jide can already be sure that this person just happened to catch up and fight the injustice for the big star.To be honest, the beating of Comrade Vasily just now was indeed too miserable.

Since he was not the rightful owner, Tang Jide didn't bother to entangle with the other party, so he waved his hand: "I will not accompany you."

"Coward!" Twisted Braid scorned the big-headed man, a typical bully.

"Competition, competition!" The spectators outside the stadium also booed, many of them were braided fans, and it was a once in a thousand years to be able to watch an idol's competition with one's own eyes.With a quick temper, he almost rushed to the court to replace Tang Datou: You guys are still talking about playing ball with beautiful women, and you can't come if others ask for it?
Twisted Braid came to Hong Kong Island to participate in the Hong Kong Island Tennis Open. She and her team came here to practice tennis, but saw Tang Jide beat the big star very badly.Twisted braid has a violent temper, and he doesn't know the relationship between Tang Datou and Daxing, so he ended angrily.

Now seeing that the big-headed man on the opposite side wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, of course the braids are not willing to let it go easily, imitating Tang Jide's appearance just now and hooking his fingers: "come——"

The audience applauded loudly, and a middle-aged man wearing a tennis cap came out and volunteered to be a referee; after that, several people rushed up, all of whom were willing to be caddies.

Seeing this posture, Tang Jide seemed to be rushing the ducks to the shelves, so Tang Jide could only turn the racket in his hand: "A good man doesn't fight with a woman, don't blame me for my incompetence—"

The braided nose snorted. Tennis is an aristocratic sport. There is an insurmountable gap between professional players and amateur players. Even professional female players have the confidence to make the opponent look for the ball all over the floor.

Referees, linemen and overage caddies are all in place, and the game officially begins.It can be clearly felt that the game has not yet started, but the smell of gunpowder has already permeated the field.Twisted braids had sharp eyes and a murderous look; although there were not many audiences, they basically showed an overwhelming trend, cheering for Twisted braids.

Of course, Tang Jide also has supporters. For example, the broken voice of the pheasant has been shouting "Big head, big head, come on."On the contrary, Daxing turned his back on him, yelling and slapping the braided braid.

Although the referee was an amateur, he did it very professionally. After guessing first, the braid served first. When she threw the tennis ball and was about to let out the iconic female growl, Tang Jide on the opposite side waved vigorously: "Pause pause— —”

Twisted Braid caught the ball again, and then saw the big head running to the net and signaled to the referee: "I'll go first for convenience."

Is this the rhythm of escape through urine?Everyone, including the referee, thought so.After all, he was a man, so it would hurt his self-esteem if he was beaten up by a woman.

Comrade referee is also a talented person. He stretched out his hand and called the two middle-aged caddies: "You accompany this gentleman to the bathroom." This is tantamount to surveillance in disguise, and everyone is relieved.Seeing Uncle Big Tou give him a look, Little Xiami followed him bouncingly.Because she was too young, and everyone's attention was all on the braid, so no one paid attention to her.

After more than ten minutes, Tang Jide sluggishly walked back onto the court. The braided braid who had been waiting for a long time was about to serve, but saw the opponent raise his hand again: "Since it's a game, shouldn't it be a bit of a win?" ?”

Since playing football and golf for many times, Brother Big Head has tasted the sweetness, so he made this request.Anyway, for a contestant with braided braids, the annual prize money and advertising expenses are over [-] million yuan. Brother Big Tou doesn't mind doing good things to her, so he treats her as a local tyrant.

Twist Braid is also short-tempered: "If you lose, just climb around the court; if you win by luck, I will pay you 100 million US dollars."

Tang Jide nodded with satisfaction: "This is almost catching up with the prize money for winning the Grand Slam tournament. It's a deal."

Although it was a verbal agreement, the other party was a public figure, a star idol, so of course what he said counted, and the bet was officially concluded.Off the court, Pheasant saw a business opportunity, and stopped cheering Datou. Instead, he started clamoring to set up bets on the opening of the market.

"Are you rich?" Someone next to him began to despise chicken.

"You are afraid of losing money!" Pheasant was furious, called Xiao Xiami, and directly issued a cashier's check.Although the selection committee for the Pheasant Award is composed of animals, there are exceptions, and Xiao Xiami is their finance minister.

If the pheasant's broken mouth is sarcasm, it can kill people's anger, so it quickly aroused the anger of the audience.Those who can come here to play tennis are all people with some status and wealth. Soon, checks are bet in front of the pheasants, and they all win by betting on braids.

After asking Xiao Xiami to help count the above amount, the pheasant couldn't help being elated: It's a hair, it's more than a big head!

After a long toss, the game finally started.Twisted Braid made a powerful serve, accompanied by a soaring roar.In the end, the big head brother was so frightened that he shuddered, and the racket fell to the ground, which was naturally an ace.

Now the audience is busy, applauding the braids and booing Tang Datou; while Tang Jide picks up the racket shyly, then scratches the back of his head, feeling contemptuous in his heart: Playing ball also brings shouting and shouting.

In the first game, the braids were so powerful that they directly scored with four serves. Tang Datou changed the court without even touching the ball.This time the pheasant couldn't hold back anymore: "Don't put water on the big head——"

Those who heard it were all despised: just let the water go?
It was Tang Jide's turn to serve, and seeing the ball he hit was erratic, speed but no speed, strength but no strength, angle and no angle, a typical amateur player, and those spectators who had placed their bets immediately knew what was going on. .

Pa——Twist Braid hits the ball with a strong forehand. The speed of the ball is several times faster than when it came, and it is a large angle of space. Twist Braid knows from the touch of the ball that the ball must be there.

But something unexpected happened, I saw that the big head seemed to have also entered the state, and after a dive, he hit the ball back.It's a bit embarrassing, but it's back after all.

"Kill you to death!" Twist Braid took a few steps forward, and hit the ball hard again.The little tennis ball seemed to have turned into a cannonball, roaring towards Tang Jide's field.

Don't you know, I am Xiaoqiang who is said to be unbeatable in the world - Tang Jide scooped up the racket and put the ball high.Although he is not comparable to his opponent in terms of tennis skills, his speed of movement and reaction speed are much higher than that of braids.And he still has a trump card in his hand-the green grass field is his cheating tool.

Kill you, kill you, beat you to death—Twist Braid beats like a beat, making Tang Jide gallop all over the field, but no matter how difficult the ball is, he can always save it in time.Before I knew it, dozens of beats had been played in this round.

This pervert!Under the continuous attack, the twisted braid was also sweating profusely, and her arms were sore and numb, as if they no longer belonged to her. She hated her so much that she cursed countless times in her heart.

"If you have the ability, fight with me for [-] rounds—" Tang Jide got excited and shouted.

In a tennis match, it seems that I have never heard of a ball being played for [-] rounds.But as time went by, a hundred rounds soon passed.The audience was dumbfounded. Finally, the braided feet gave way, her slender body slipped to the ground, and the racket came out of her hand. She could only watch the green tennis ball jump a few times on the grass before rolling out of bounds.

Tang Jide was also quite exhausted, but luckily he was still standing, holding a racket in his hand, wheezing heavily.In this sense, Twist Braid's promise to walk him like a dog before the game has been fulfilled.

The audience off the court were also dumbfounded: more than 100 back and forth balls were really eye-opening, and they should have given the warmest applause; but seeing the goddess in their hearts fell to the ground, this slap was really too loud.

The referee also temporarily stopped the game and came down to check on the injury of the braid.In fact, the braid was not injured, it was just out of strength.Quickly stand up, move your body, and pick up your racket again.It can be seen that the fighting spirit in her eyes is stronger.

It wasn't until this time that the enthusiastic applause of the audience broke out.Tang Jide curled his lips: What did you do just now?

But in his heart, he also somewhat admired the opponent on the other side of the net: such strong physical strength and strong will.

So the game started again, which seemed to be a continuation of the ball just now. The two sides fought back and forth, and played dozens of rounds.

With a snap, the racket in Twist Braid's hand fell heavily on the grass, the net cable on it broke, and the racket was distorted and deformed.Twisted Braid was full of anger and vented it all on the racket.

Tang Jide scratched the back of his head: "Does this count as my victory?"

"Wow, quack quack, I won, I won!" The happiest thing is the pheasant, 10 minutes easy, colorful 100 million, is there any faster money than this!

The referee saw that the braid gave up the game, so he could only announce the result. Both players walked to the net, but Tang Jide still extended his hand generously, ready to shake the braid. After all, he was kind enough to give you money , It's also a favor.

But at this moment, a green tennis ball rolled towards Tang Jide's feet. This kind of situation was common on tennis courts, but Tang Jide suddenly felt a warning sign, and the rattan whip on his waist snapped the ball that looked at it. The little green ball, which looked no different from other tennis balls, was taken away, and he jumped over the net with his body, throwing the braids on the opposite side to the ground.

You—Twisted Braid was so angry that her team members rushed over from the field.

Everything happened in an instant, and there was only a loud bang, and a huge gunpowder smoke rose on the tennis court——

(End of this chapter)