Chapter 92: If you can take it within three goals, I will admit defeat
The curly-haired girl serves again.
I don’t know if it was because Jiang Zhiyue counterattacked, but this time she made a very standard step-up serve, which is characterized by being powerful and far.
Jiang Zhiyue ran quickly to the back, ready to catch the ball, but Chu Junyue had already taken the lead, swung his racket violently, and hit the ball back hard.
The man had such powerful explosive power that at such a close distance, Jiang Zhiyue could even clearly see the muscles in his thick arms bulging slightly, his whole body was stretched with strong and powerful lines, and sweat slid down his handsome and tall face, as sharp as a knife.
Like a mighty lion, it exudes unparalleled charm.
However, what really attracts people is not his overflowing hormones, but his extremely focused eyes, every movement of swinging the racket, and the passion that he devotes his whole heart, as if he is burning himself.
The crowd in the stands were boiling with excitement. At this moment, a powerful soprano voice like thunder suddenly came, "Ah! Master Chu is too charming. I have no choice but to be with him!!!"
"Mr. Chu, I am your most loyal fan. Please look at me, my school idol!!!"
This is the charm of competitive sports. Putting aside the glamorous identity and labels, you fight and compete with your true strength.
Chu Junyue's ability is unquestionable. Jiang Zhiyue did not hold him back. She tried her best to catch every ball. There were even a few times when she took the lead and hit the ball in front of Chu Junyue.
The man looked at her rosy little face and pursed his thin lips into a cold and hard straight line.
The class has come to an end. Jiang Zhiyue has secured the points for this class. It is her turn to serve the last ball. The court is getting quieter and quieter. Everyone looks over at the same time, with strange doubts flashing in their eyes.
Jiang Zhiyue also chose the step-up serve, throwing the ball high up, using the force of inertia to concentrate the explosive power on her hips, and her body formed a beautiful bow line.
Accompanied by the crisp and powerful sound of the racket, the ball drew an extremely sharp arc in the air and flew towards the opponent's court like an arrow.
Chu Junyue, who was standing behind, couldn't help but flicker his cold eyes slightly. He didn't know whether he was dazzled by the girl's swaying ponytail, or the determination and courage hidden in the girl's thin body, which made him look at her for a moment.
Jiang Zhiyue has become the focus, exuding endless vitality and beauty in the sunlight.
Before the curly-haired girl could react, the ball flew rapidly and landed on the ground.
"Damn it!" She was extremely annoyed and tried hard to resist the urge to run away.
“Ahhhhh! Zhiyue, you’re so awesome!” Chu Junche threw away the ice cream and clapped his hands vigorously, “Zhiyue, I knew you were the best!”
At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and more people stood in the stands, looking at this scene in disbelief.
The curly-haired girl who was playing against Jiang Zhiyue was a famous athlete in the public school. How could she not be able to catch the ball from a special student?!
"It's because of Master Chu's help that we formed a team with him. It's obvious that the other team didn't dare to fight with all their strength. They let him win."
"Didn't you see that Jiang Zhiyue couldn't catch many of the balls, and it was Master Chu who helped her catch them."
"The reason she was able to win was because Young Master Chu was helping her. I really don't understand why Young Master Chu would help a special student. If Miss Xian'er knew about this, there would be something interesting to watch."
"What's so glorious about winning by teaming up with Master Chu? It's better to fight one-on-one."
Jiang Zhiyue was still on the court, and the positions of both sides had not changed. Almost at the moment when the curly-haired girl failed to receive the ball, there were whispers of discussions coming from the sidelines.
"Shut up, what are you talking about! When did Zhiyue rely on my brother? She is so powerful, didn't you see it?" Chu Junche was standing in the first row, and the voice came from behind him. He turned his head and said fiercely, "She relies on her own ability, just like she entered this school and became classmates with us, all by relying on her own ability."
"Shut up, stop talking about her, I hate you talking about her!"
The young ladies looked at each other and kept their mouths shut. However, when Chu Junche turned around, they started discussing again in a low voice, "If Young Master Chu hadn't chosen her, she wouldn't even have had a chance to play."
"We won't play against the special recruits. In the end, it's only Master Chu who can win."
The discussions on the court were getting louder and louder. Xiao Jingrun, accompanied by the school chairman, was standing in an inconspicuous position watching.
He saw the girl jump up lightly and hit an excellent fastball with a beautiful posture. Her cheeks were a little red due to excessive exercise, and sweat wet her hair.
The moment I saw my opponent didn't catch the ball, a smile appeared on my face, a very happy smile. I felt lucky for the victory, and also proud for defeating someone who looked down on me.
That energetic look adds a bit of real girlishness.
Even when she turned around, the smile on her lips had not completely faded, but at this moment, her eyes met Chu Junyue's unexpectedly. The man was staring at her intently. Jiang Zhiyue instantly put away all the expressions on her face, lowered her long eyelashes, and returned to her calm look again.
Seeing this, Xiao Jingrun raised a faint arc on his lips, "What a cautious special recruit. It seems that the living environment they are in is far more difficult than I imagined."
"However, only those who survive tenaciously in such a harsh environment are worthy of being accepted and recognized by the public school, right?"
The school chairman nodded in agreement and said, "You are absolutely right. No one's life can be smooth sailing. Every class has to face its own difficulties and challenges. Opportunities and challenges often go hand in hand."
Xiao Jingrun lowered his eyes and looked at the girl on the court with a meaningful smile, "At first glance, I thought it was a delicate and timid little white rabbit, but in fact it is a winding, fearless and tenacious thorn."
At this moment, she has become the focus of everyone's attention.
No matter how hard you try, you still can't get recognition. Even if you win the competition, you will still be criticized.
"Who the hell are you without Mr. Chu? If you're brave enough, play a game with me. If you lose, kneel down and admit your mistake!" The curly-haired girl said unconvinced.
"If you can do it within three balls, I'll surrender." She looked at the curly-haired girl, a hint of confidence in her eyes, and said straightforwardly.
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