C89 (2/2)
Xu Qing looked at the two standing in front of him, especially at Duan Hong. She felt a bit of guilt in her heart, Young Master Xu's tennis and boxing skills were very outstanding, what if that person lost?
Why did he say that he was the Segmental Large Intestine when he said Duan Hong?
Well — it doesn't seem to be going in the right direction, but Comrade Han Luo, your boss seems to have grasped some tricks and believes it won't be long before he learns this simple, damnable tennis ball.”
When the time comes, I will represent the country in various competitions and exchange the trophies for your hard work in teaching the boss.
Han Luo was naturally by Duan Hong's side. Holding a towel and a kettle, she clenched her small fists and shouted loudly: ”Come on boss, boss is the best!”
He didn't feel like he had returned to his university days.
Duan Hong faintly smiled at her and made an 'ok' gesture.
The two linesmen were respectively behind Duan Hong and Xu Yong. The referee stood on a high metal shelf in the middle of the tennis ball, and had even switched on the cameras on both sides to ensure that the match would be fair.
The referee announced in a clear voice, ”This match is not a professional match, so we don't need to follow the professional rules and use three sets of two wins. The loser will exchange serve and the serve point will be set!”
As Duan Hong listened, he felt that the rules spoken by the referee were very different from what he had seen on the computer. He wondered if this old fart was someone Xu Yong had found.
However, he still understood the rules. This was the rule for most amateur tennis matches, and this simple rule would benefit novices like Duan Hong a lot.
The main referee took out a coin, letting Duan Hong and Xu Yong take a look at each other before he said, ”There's a word at the front and a flower at the back.
Duan Hong waved his hand and said: ”There's no need for that, I'm a very magnanimous person. I'll hand the right to serve over to Young Master Xu.”
The referee waved his hand and said, ”This won't do. Rules are rules. If you give him the right to serve, why don't you give him the right to win?”
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< p > ”Hm?” ”Does this have anything to do with playing?
Duan Hong looked at the middle-aged referee, what the old fart said still made sense, looks like he might not have been supporting him.
Seeing the referee toss out the coin, Duan Hong's gaze turned sharp. The coin slowed down in his eyes. In the referee's hand, Duan Hong had already seen the face of the coin.
However, Xu Yong didn't have a single word to choose from.
The referee picked up his hand and said, ”The word is first served by the Blue Team.”
When he saw Xu Yong in a blue tracksuit, he called him Blue Square.
Xu Yong stood at the right side of the field, and looked at Duan Hong with interest. Seeing him jumping around like a monkey, he was secretly happy, this kind of embarrassing person who couldn't even be found, helping me to put on a show in front of Miss Xu, really couldn't be found.
He then looked at Xu Qing and saw her worried expression. He thought she was worried for him and was very happy, even thinking of the beautiful woman's gentle singing expression under her crotch.
This excitement instantly transformed into strength, and the ball was thrown high into the air. With a ”pa” sound, the yellow ball rapidly flew past Duan Hong, and his strength was much stronger than Han Luo. Naturally, the ball's speed was extremely fast.
Duan Hong's eyes widened. He was extremely focused and must not lose to this tramp. He watched as the racket was swung in the direction of the ball.
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The ball received the force and flew back towards Xu Yong's area. He was slightly startled as he didn't think that this Segmental Large Intestine would be able to catch it and sent it flying back with a shot.
The ball spun at high speeds as it flew, and Duan Hong used the same move to block the flying ball. However, just as the ball touched the racquet, it deviated and flew out of the court without using any force.
The referee raised his hand to indicate for the ball to exit the boundary. Xu Yong won one point, and the ball's authority was transferred over to Duan Hong.
Han Luo whispered: ”Boss, be careful of the gorilla's spinning ball. Later, look at the direction he's swinging the ball in, and when you catch it, wave it in the opposite direction.”
Duan Hong nodded. The momenthe took the ball, she bent down quietly, and after looking at the bottom of Han Luo's skirt, he immediately became spirited.
Well — it doesn't seem to be going in the right direction, but Comrade Han Luo, your boss seems to have grasped some tricks and believes it won't be long before he learns this simple, damnable tennis ball.”
When the time comes, I will represent the country in various competitions and exchange the trophies for your hard work in teaching the boss.
Duan Hong threw the ball high, and this time he aimed straight at Xu Yong's direction, and fiercely swung down with his octagonal slash.
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