Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

In the end, Zhao Qingxin and Su Li stood at both ends of the court.

She was suffocating in her heart. Although this time was not an official game, so many people watched it and it was not just for fun.

She must win!

It is better to win without war than to beat a weak person. After all, what everyone can remember is always the winner.

Competitive sports also depends on luck.

Having done a good job of psychological construction for himself, Zhao Qingxin finally had confidence.

It's just Jian Xiaoxiao, tennis in this world is much better than her, ah, how can she be so scared!

Compared with Zhao Qingxin's rich inner activities, Su Li is extremely calm. When she was studying tennis theory, she also studied Zhao Qingxin's style of play in detail, knowing that she knows her opponent is not dead.

Sitting in the referee's chair was a boy who was watching before. He volunteered to be the referee. Because he inexplicably felt that this duel would be very beautiful and it would cause an uproar in the school.

"Jian Xiaoxiao will decide the outcome of a set against Zhao Qingxin, and Zhao Qingxin will serve."

Zhao Qingxin won the coin toss before, so this first game is her serve.

Su Li squatted slightly and moved gently, staring at Zhao Qingxin's movements with incomparable concentration.

Toss the ball, hit the ball.

The yellow ball crossed the net very fast and hit the left half. After the ball bounced from the ground, the Su Liren had arrived.

With a backhand stroke, it touched the ball.

However, the ball did not cross the net.

"15-0!"

"What's the matter? Jian Xiaoxiao didn't fight over?"

"This serve is good, the ball is fast."

"Zhao Qingxin is also very powerful."

The surrounding voice Su Li didn't care. Although she moved fast, this was the first time she received a hair. Before, she only practiced serving, so although there was a physical instinct when receiving a serve, she hesitated for a while and didn't hit it.

On the court, sometimes even a 0.01 second slower will produce different results.

"The first game, 1-0!"

Zhao Qingxin secured his serve smoothly, and then Su Li's serve.

The original owner Jian Xiaoxiao's serve is very good, and Su Li has practiced for a while, so she has adapted very well.

After Su Li's 4 aces were strong, Zhao Qingxin's expression changed a bit. Originally, he was also a lovegame in the first game, but he didn't even touch the ball in the second game of the opponent's serve.

"Wow, Jian Xiaoxiao's serve is too powerful, four aces at once!"

"If the wall is not convinced, just take Jian Xiaoxiao."

"Blow the lights for Jian Xiaoxiao!"

The third game was Zhao Qingxin's serve. She took a deep breath and continued her high-speed serve.

"15-0!"

"30-0!"

"40-0!"

After scoring three points in a row, Zhao Qingxin thought to himself, if there is only one goal, one more lovegame! She will never lose to Jian Xiaoxiao!

The ball flew across the net and hit the ground. At the moment it bounced, the red and black racket had arrived.

In an instant, the ball flew over the net with a strong spin.

"Fight back..."

Zhao Qingxin wanted to chase the ball, but Su Li played too tricky, the ball hit the diagonal, and she didn't even touch the ball with her racket.

"40-15!"

After this ball, Su Li seemed to have turned on the switch all over, and the hair extension became smoother. In a blink of an eye, the score of this round came to 40-40.

"Gosh, will Jian Xiaoxiao break her hair?"

"tension……"

Su Li curled up her mouth, and then she would teach Zhao Qingxin an unforgettable lesson.