Chapter 514 I saw people doing human things, and I saw ghosts, even scarier than ghosts.

but.

How can we make Pei Jinwu lose even more embarrassingly?

"What good ideas do you have?"

Yu Xueer played with her pretty nails, her eyes narrowing into a feminine arc as she looked at Shen Yunrou.

"Um……"

Shen Yunrou sat down next to her and said with her red lips, "As far as I know, our school doesn't have many tennis rackets, and many of them are old."

"If Pei Jinwu's racket suddenly breaks during a match and a replacement can't be found, won't she look helpless like a clown standing in the middle of the court?"

“Interesting, continue.”

You Xue'er listened quietly, the corners of her mouth gradually turning up.

"Xue'er, you're the head of our tennis club, right?"

Shen Yunrou blinked her round eyes, her attitude innocent and carefree: "Dealing with broken rackets, or making sure the keys to the tennis equipment room are missing, shouldn't be too difficult, right?"

"right."

After hearing Shen Yunrou's words, You Xueer immediately took out her phone, made a call, and said in a low voice, "That's right, do as I say."

After ending the call.

Yu Xueer looked at the innocent-looking Shen Yunrou and suddenly laughed: "You really hate Pei Jinwu, huh?"

"A little."

Shen Yunrou readily admitted to portraying herself as a victim: "Ever since she entered my family, she has taken away all of my grandfather's love. After she left, she took advantage of her privileged background to bully me repeatedly."

"If we can teach her a lesson, it will be good for her."

"Like this."

Yu Xueer twirled her phone, not caring how credible the other person's words were.

As long as she hates Pei Jinwu, nothing else matters.

"Let's have a drink after the competition," Yu Xueer suggested, a "privilege" reserved for those who became her friends.

"OK."

Shen Yunrou smiled sweetly and flattered him again: "I'll buy a cake to celebrate you winning two gold medals."

soon.

Yu Xueer received a call informing her that everything had been taken care of.

Only two tennis rackets were left at the scene, and both were deliberately damaged.

The rest of the rackets were deliberately hidden.

Needless to say, the equipment room...

The key is gone, and no one can open it.

"Well done."

Yu Xueer smiled with satisfaction, hung up the phone, and walked towards the court with her tennis racket.

...

On the other side.

Pei Jinwu was lying on the chair, comfortably playing games.

"Jinwu, we just observed that they were particularly heavy-handed."

Qin Hong squatted down next to Pei Jinwu, propping her chin up and complaining, "Her opponents all got hurt by her shots. You have to be careful later, don't overdo it."

Although Jinwu can play tennis, it's obvious that You Xueer has no sportsmanship.

They've said they're going to "teach her a lesson."

Grades are not important.

It wouldn't be good if she maliciously retaliated against me and I got hurt.

"I'm talking to you." Qin Hong pouted and tugged at Pei Jinwu's sleeve, muttering a reminder.

"I heard you."

Pei Jinwu's lips curved slightly as she exited the game, casually shoving her phone into Qin Hong's pocket and straightening her coat haphazardly: "Don't worry, I'll treat people like people, what the hell—"

"ah?"

Qin Hong held her phone, slightly stunned.

"Damn it, I'm scarier than a ghost." Pei Jinwu gently patted Qin Hong's head and said softly, "That's about enough, it's time to go on stage."

The conversation ended.

Pei Jinwu picked up the racket handed to him by the referee and strode onto the court.

Before the official competition.

Both participants should greet each other politely.

"Jinwu, my racket doesn't have eyes. You with your delicate skin, you'd better watch out."

Yu Xueer tilted her head back, leaning against the girl in front of her, with an arrogant attitude.

“Even though you’re thick-skinned, you still have to be careful.” Pei Jinwu said indifferently, “Because my racket doesn’t have eyes either.”

"Oh."

You Xue'er gave a cold laugh, thinking that this little brat was too outrageous.

It's become a threat to her.

"Fine." You Xue'er sneered without any politeness: "You'd better keep that smile when it starts later."

"Rebound."

Pei Jinwu remained silent for a few seconds before slowly uttering two words.

"?"

Yu Xueer stood there, speechless.

OK.

She'll find out soon enough whether the pot is made of iron or not.

"Shh-"

With the sound of a whistle, the competition officially began.

"Bang--"

Yu Xueer earned the right to serve, mustered all her strength, and threw the ball out with all her might.

This angle is perfectly aligned with Pei Jinwu's face.

"..."

Pei Jinwu gripped his racket, bent slightly at the waist, and stared calmly at the object flying towards him.

The next second.

She tilted her head slightly, and the ball flew past her ear and landed at her feet.

Yu Xueer achieved a winning start.

1 point.

"Waaah—"

On the stands, the medical students began to erupt in cheers, shouting and even mocking.

Can't even catch a ball?

What are you fighting for?

Can you please come down here already? Don't embarrass yourself up here and waste everyone's time.

"..."

The students in the computer class were all pouting, their faces practically hanging on the ground.

It wasn't that I was worried Pei Jinwu wouldn't be able to catch the ball, but rather that You Xueer hit it harder.

It was intentional!

"..."

Yu Xueer didn't expect that Pei Jinwu was so bad at catching the ball.

It was all for nothing for her.

They even broke the racket.

In the end, she didn't need it at all.

"puff."

Yu Xue'er thought to herself, and then, without any attempt to hide her mockery, she looked in Pei Jinwu's direction.

If a few more balls are played, Pei Jinwu will be running away crying, right?!

Thinking about this...

Yu Xueer raised her racket again and served.

Originally, it was thought that Pei Jinwu would still be unable to catch it, but unexpectedly, the other party not only caught it, but also slapped it back.

Yu Xueer was so distracted that she almost missed catching it.

and--

Pei Jinwu's shot was incredibly powerful; it hit the racket like a shot put.

If she hadn't had some skill, she might have flown out with the ball long ago.

You Xue'er's gaze turned cold, and she decided to teach Pei Jinwu a lesson.

Each ball after that.

She hit with tremendous force, at tricky angles, and even used the "grabbing the edge" technique.

No matter how she hit, Pei Jinwu could catch it.

When the shot came back, the force seemed to gradually increase.

Several times.

She almost couldn't catch it, and her breathing became erratic.

"Bang--"

Having had enough fun, Pei Jinwu's lips curled slightly, and she slapped him with her backhand.

The ball flew out like a rocket.

Yu Xueer turned pale and rushed over to catch it, but it was too late.

The ball grazed her racket and landed on the ground behind her.

Pei Jinwu scores.

"???"

The medical students were completely stunned, and a few whispered among themselves:

"Did you guys think Xue'er had a tough time? Isn't she a professional?"

"Look at Pei Jinwu, she's acting like nothing happened."

"Perhaps Xue'er is just warming up, and hasn't really started yet."

"Damn it, Xue'er conceded another goal."

"..."

Shen Yunrou held up her phone, her brows furrowed.

The original plan was to film Pei Jinwu being "brutally abused".

Now, the videos are full of her highlights.

Shen Yunrou was so angry that she deleted all the videos.

——

And then, more slaps in the face.