"Can you play badminton?" Lu Dongjie glanced at Mr. Guan Guan's racquet swing and asked somewhat speechlessly.

"I know how to do it, don't look down on people, hum." Student Guan Guan met Lu Dongjie's eyes, and his words were a little flickering.

"Are you sure you can fight?" Lu Dongjie looked directly at her and confirmed again.

"I know how to play tennis. I think it's pretty much the same." Facing Lu Dongjie's aggressive gaze, Guan Guan hurriedly avoided it, but was still defeated.

In the first men's singles match, Lu Dongjie played against Li Yinan.

"Don't say we bully the elderly, I'll give you the ball," Li Yinan said to Lu Dongjie with a high-spirited look.

He and Xu Jiajie are the main players of the La Salle College badminton school team. They also represented Hong Kong in the Asian Youth Badminton League and achieved good results. In his opinion, it is more than enough to beat an ordinary person.

"Yor, you have to be merciful. Don't beat Rosa's boyfriend until she cries. She won't play with us anymore." Chen Yilin shouted to Li Yinan with a smile, and several other people also laughed.

Lu Dongjie also smiled and looked back at classmate Guan Guan. He found that her expression was cold and terrifyingly calm at this time. She was only breathing quickly, but her anger was clearly revealed. Xiao Nizi was about to get angry.

"Don't worry uncle, I won't let you lose too ugly." Li Yinan smiled with a sympathetic gesture.

Lu Dongjie flicked the grid lines of the racket with his fingers, raised his head and smiled strangely at the little guy with bad breath.

Lu Dongjie directly served a short ball, and the response was really good. He directly returned a diagonal high ball. Lu Dongjie took a few steps back and backhand a short lob. Before the ball crossed the boundary, the opponent was already standing in front of the net and using his racket.

With a slight block, the ball landed in the first half.

"Okay, Ayor is so wild, score 1 point first." Chen Xiling was the first to cheer and stood up.

"Concession, concession." Li Yinan pretended to be humble and bowed his hands around him.

Lu Dongjie ignored the disappointed look from classmate Guan Guan, but the smile on his face grew stronger.

Lu Dongjie continued to play a short ball, and the opponent continued to play diagonally. Lu Dongjie started to hit a high and long ball in the backcourt. The opponent thought he had found the right opportunity, so he jumped up and hit the ball in a straight line, but it was useless. Lu Dongjie still made a backhand

He turned sideways and returned a diagonal high ball.

However, the opponent still did not give up, and continued to jump up and kill in a straight line. Lu Dongjie continued to hit a diagonal high ball with his forehand, and you hit me back. After three or four balls from both sides, the opponent finally got another one with a diagonal kill.

point.

"Ayor, you kill the ball so stylishly." Lin Yilin also stood up with a smile and applauded Li Yinan.

"Thank you, thank you." Li Yinan continued to express his thanks with his fists clasped, the proud look on his face no longer concealed.

Lu Dongjie did not change his style of play. The two sides seemed to be competing in the backcourt. Lu Dongjie frequently hit the opponent with high and long balls in the backcourt. The opponent was also as powerful as a rainbow. The more he killed, the more addictive he became. From one to zero, to fifteen to zero.

, go straight to the first game.

"Don't worry uncle, I'll let you do it in the second round." Li Yinan took a deep breath and pretended to be generous, smiling at Lu Dongjie.

"I'm older and my machine is broken, so I can't compare to you younger ones with more firepower." Lu Dongjie also laughed at himself.

"Brother Jiang, why do you think Brother Dong is such a scumbag at the game? He gave me a zero and lost the fight." Wei Chuhua on the sidelines looked at Lu Dongjie who had made a fool of himself with his arms folded and a smile on his face.

Zeng Zhang looked at Li Yinan, who was panting and flushed, and then looked at Lu Dongjie, whose face was still calm. He shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't think so. That idiot is addicted to killing the ball. He thinks he is stylish and stands out. He

I didn't realize it myself. He has to kill at least four or five balls every time to score one point. Look at him, he will be dead in the next game."

"Really?" Wei Qiuhua looked at Zeng Chang, then at Lu Dongjie in the field, and said dubiously.

"Hey, you are a big liar. You still say how powerful you are, but in the end, you are beaten like a pig's head. You have lost everything in every fight." Student Guan Guan bit her lips tightly, as if she wanted to bleed.

, his tone was slightly crying.

Lu Dongjie looked at the four people opposite who were pointing mockingly at him, and then looked at the aggrieved classmate Guan Guan in front of him. His smile still did not diminish, and he scratched the little tabby cat's nose with his hand.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, whoever laughs last will laugh best."

In the second game, the two sides exchanged venues, Li Yinan had the right to serve, and Lu Dongjie received the serve.

Lu Dongjie adopts the strategy of defending and leading the attack. Although he frequently lobs the ball to create opportunities for the opponent to hit, he occasionally starts to try to hit the ball to the two corners of the opponent's backcourt, mobilizing the opponent's position to run on both sides, waiting for opportunities to attack.

.

The opponent seemed to sense a subtle change in Lu Dongjie's tactics, and the counterattack became more and more fierce. He also began to consciously hit short balls in front of the net, forcing Lu Dongjie to constantly return high and long balls, and then he took the opportunity to kill the ball in the backcourt.

But Lu Dongjie defended very steadily, and the opponent repeatedly smashed the ball. Lu Dongjie could only keep returning high and long balls.

"Old man, I'm sorry, I didn't want you to have a chance." Li Yinan, who had just smashed the ball and scored a point, laughed out of breath and laughed at Lu Dongjie.

"Really? The young man has good physical strength. I hope you will keep up your efforts." Lu Dongjie smiled at him calmly.

"Brother Jiang, it seems that your judgment is completely wrong. You see, Brother Dong is almost stunned. Now it's the match point," Wei Chuhua said with a proud face.

"Something's wrong. Could it be that I made a wrong judgment?" Zeng Chang shook his head, and he himself was shaken.

And classmate Guan Guan on the sidelines has completely given up on Lu Dongjie, a big talker. She is now thinking about how to execute Lu Dongjie, a liar, after the game.

Li Yinan continued to serve, but Lu Dongjie's style of play remained unchanged and was quite satisfactory. Li Yinan continued to play the same trick and hit a short ball in front of Li Yinan's net. Lu Dongjie could only continue to return a high ball to the backcourt, and the opponent immediately seized the opportunity.

He jumped up and hit a head-on smash. Lu Dongjie didn't let him succeed and continued to return a high ball. Both sides went back and forth, one smash and one return, and they hit a wave of more than ten consecutive hits.

Such exciting successive fights amazed many on-site spectators. Many people praised Li Yinan's fierce offensive, while others marveled at Lu Dongjie's tenacious defense. Only a middle-aged man in the field looked suspicious.

, seems to have seen something Ni Duan.

Li Yinan killed more than a dozen goals in a row without scoring the last point. He couldn't help but be a little anxious. When he saw Lu Dongjie returning a high ball again, both of them were in the left backcourt. Such an obvious flaw made Li Yinan

Yinan secretly rejoiced, Li Yinan jumped up again, tried his best to hit the last slash, the ball flew directly to the diagonal baseline, and then landed heavily.
Chapter completed!