Liu Zhiqiang is good at tennis. Seeing Shengshi like this, he thought his tennis skills were not very good. What's more, when he was on the court, he also said he could do it a little bit. Shengshi was the one who came to work with him, so he restrained his strength and simply returned the ball.

The two of them fought back and forth, without any strength or skills, and the people they beat were bored, let alone watching people.

When the two of them came, they didn't know how many rounds they had. Liu Zhiqiang was angry because he was afraid that he would delay the game for a long time, so he pretended to be slower while on the street ball and lost to Shengshi.

Not to mention whether the tennis skills are good or bad, everyone can see that Liu Zhiqiang is obviously giving in, afraid of winning Shengshi, and sweeping Mr. Sheng's face.

"Mr. Sheng, great!" Liu Zhiqiang held up the racket. He obviously lost the ball, but there was a smile on his face.[

Shengshi's handsome face was still motionless. He just looked up at Liu Zhiqiang, smiled slightly, and then he ended up throwing tennis balls from the side, slapped rhythmically at the ground.

One, two, three

The yellow-green balls made a crisp and powerful sound with the ground.

Until the tenth time, Sheng Shi raised his hand and threw the tennis ball high, and then he suddenly jumped up like a leopard, waved his racket, and hit the tennis ball out.

The ball is very fast.

Everyone just saw a yellow shadow flashing by and then settled.

The tennis ball just pressed the boundary line and settled. At first, everyone thought that the prosperous era was a coincidence and did not leave the boundary, but after a second, they found that the tennis ball was just spinning in place but did not roll, and everyone's expressions changed slightly.

This is a spinning ball.

The ball lands on the ground and spins in place.

Liu Zhiqiang stood there with a little surprised expression. What does it mean to "know a little bit"? If he had not had strong football skills, he would definitely not be able to achieve this effect.

"Mr. Sheng's football skills have reached a professional level!"

Liu Zhiqiang sincerely praised him!

Shengshi looked faint, and he took the ball from the side calmly, slowly turned in his palm, threw it up, swung the slap, and attacked.

Liu Zhiqiang received the ball and scored back.

Shengshi flashed his eyes and ran towards the left.

Liu Zhiqiang stood on the right and ran to the left quickly, but the ball suddenly turned and flew to the right. The speed was very fast. He had time to react. Then the ball landed and bounced up, and the speed was still very fast. He hit Liu Zhiqiang's mouth without any bias.

Liu Zhiqiang's mouth swollen in an instant.

The people who were originally watching had a little stagnant expression in an instant.

Sheng Shi stood there calmly, waved to the waiter who handed the ball beside him, and the waiter threw another ball. Sheng Shi did not receive the ball this time, but when the ball fell in front of him, he raised the sign and waved the slap suddenly in the direction where Liu Zhiqiang stood.[

The yellow ball flew straight towards Liu Zhiqiang's nose like a rapid wind.

Steady and accurate, smashed it right away.

Liu Zhiqiang's nose bleeding instantly.

The waiter next to him quickly took a towel and handed it to Liu Zhiqiang.

Everyone present could see that Shengshi was intentional at this moment.

Everyone looked at each other, but they didn't know why the prosperous times suddenly became sarcastic.----
Chapter completed!