This group of uninvited guests were still muttering about something.

It was originally a tiger going down the mountain, but it met a hunter.

They think it is easy to kill a chicken with a knife.

They didn't expect that they would turn into that chicken.

It doesn’t matter if I leave now, or if I don’t leave.

They provoke first and then embarrass themselves.

There's not even a step up here. How can I leave in such a dejected manner? It's so hard to let go of my hatred.

They started pointing at Lu Dongjie, but they seemed a little unwilling to give up.

They all looked unhappy and were even arguing quietly.

Lu Dongjie smiled and walked back without caring.

Miss Guan stepped forward and handed over the frozen soda bottle, "Brother Dong, take a drink of water first."

Miss Zhong smiled and held a towel in her hand, "Let's wipe off the sweat first."

The two little girls looked at each other and refused to give in to each other.

Lu Dongjie looked left and right, and the two little girls seemed to be jealous.

He couldn't care less about one thing than the other, so he stretched out his hands and took them with a smile.

Ge Jianqing looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help showing an ambiguous expression.

"Brother Dong, how did you execute that move?" Miss Guan shook his arm and raised her chin with a smile, "Teach me later."

Miss Zhong first sneered, and then poured cold water on her: "You are a delicate and rich girl, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn."

"Humph, I have always been smart." Miss Guan wrinkled her nose.

"It takes five years to get started and ten years to graduate." Lu Dongjie wiped his sweat and looked at her with a smile, "It doesn't happen overnight."

"Don't be afraid, we..." Miss Guan disagreed and suddenly paused, "I have plenty of time to learn."

She was quick to speak, but luckily she stopped the car in time.

As a girl, she also knew not to say this in public.

Of course Miss Zhong knew what she was thinking, so she could only transfer her dissatisfaction to someone else.

Lu Dongjie was drinking water when he suddenly felt pain in his waist and his face became strange.

Miss Zhong smiled cutely at him as if nothing had happened, which meant he deserved it.

Although the weather is a bit hot, Lu Dongjie feels chilled all over as he sits here.

The gang didn't give up and sent another person to fight.

Ge Jianqing handed over the racket and encouraged with a smile, "Now, hurry up and go into battle."

She obviously didn't take it too seriously. She was laughed at just now. How could she swallow this tone?

Lu Dongjie took the racket and suddenly smiled and played a cool trick.

If you want to play wheel battle, he will still accompany you to the end.

Miss Guan put her hands to her mouth and shouted at his back, "Brother Dong, knock down this ghost guy."

"Please be careful and don't let reporters write random things." Miss Zhong reminded her helplessly.

Miss Guan looked at her triumphantly and said, "Huh, I'm helping Brother Dong, it's none of your business."

"I'm telling you, don't mess around." Miss Zhong looked at her seriously.

"Huh, you can do whatever you want, but I can't." Miss Guan rolled her eyes.

Miss Zhong smiled, with faint dimples, "I am over seventeen years old."

Miss Guan was so angry that she couldn't help but murmur, "I..."

There is a net across the court, and the two people stand on either side, looking equally matched in terms of momentum.

But opposite him was a foreign devil who was a little over two meters tall, a little taller than Lu Dongjie.

If an ordinary person faced this giant, they would feel a sense of oppression.

"Yellow-skinned monkey, feel free to use your little tricks." Thomas said disdainfully.

He looked at Lu Dongjie condescendingly and pointed his tennis racket at him arrogantly.

Lu Dongjie still kept a smile on his face and showed no intention of being angered by him at all.

"Damn it, let's see when you finish." Miss Guan bared her teeth angrily.

"That's right, look at how arrogant he is, wait until he cries later." Ms. Zhong also snorted angrily.

Ge Jianqing was secretly amused, with a calm expression on her face.

These two little girls were jealous at one moment and the same enemy at the other.

She remembered that at Zhong Zhentao's birthday party at the beginning of the year, the relationship between the three of them was strange, and now it seems that they are getting closer.

She turned her attention to Lu Dongjie on the field, and was a little curious about how he usually dealt with these two little girls.

"You'd better keep your mouth clean." Lu Dongjie glanced at him, then turned around.

"Then it depends on whether you have the strength." Thomas chuckled.

This battle between the Chinese and the foreign devils is even more exciting than before.

In the first game, Thomas served.

Although Lin Zhixin and others have confidence in Thomas, they are always a little afraid when facing Lu Dongjie.

This mysterious man uses extremely weird moves.

Who knows if he has any other weird tricks up his sleeve.

Thomas threw the ball up into the air, then raised his arm high and swung the racket in his hand hard.

His posture is full of explosive power and has an unstoppable momentum.

The tennis ball hit Lu Dongjie at high speed, so fast that the audience could only vaguely see a line.

"Bullet Serve"

This is Thomas's trick, to strike first.

Lu Dongjie moved two steps to the left, swung the racket hard with his backhand and hit back.

He narrowed his eyes slightly. This ball was indeed powerful and heavy, winning with strength and speed.

"He can actually hit such a ball back." Lin Zhixin couldn't help but exclaimed.

Huang Jiahao was a little surprised, but then he sneered.

At this time, Thomas was already standing in front of the net and hit a short sinker.

"15-0." The referee shouted the result.

"Wow..."

The audience couldn't help but scream in surprise. They didn't expect Lu Dongjie to lose the first goal.

This foreign devil really had a problem, and it seems that the situation has changed.

"Hey, how could Brother Dong lose?" Miss Guan felt annoyed.

"The opponent's serve has an advantage." Miss Zhong explained.

Ge Jianqing put her arms around the shoulders of the two girls, shook her head and said with a smile: "We just won one goal, what are you worried about?"

Lu Dongjie is not surprised, this is the strength of a real professional player.

This guy looks like a big guy, and his first impression is that he is a player who relies on strength to win.

But he is very flexible when playing ball and has great adaptability.

For the second ball, Thomas repeated his old tricks.

This is a scoring move and also his advantage.

What's more, just now, Lu Dongjie also relied on that external spin serve and scored frequently, making the two of them frightened.

Now he also uses his own unique skills to make Lu Dongjie on the opposite side feel humiliated.

Thomas gave Lu Dongjie a sneer, a gesture of contempt.

Lu Dongjie met his gaze and moved his lips.

"boom--"

Thomas fired the second ball, which hit even faster than the first.

But in the audience's ears, they seemed to feel a sound that broke through the air.

Lu Dongjie took half a step back, hit back with a forehand racket, and hit a slightly higher lob.
To be continued...