Chapter 93: Does changing clothes affect your kneeling?
After these words were spoken, some people in the stands were stunned. They didn't expect Jiang Zhiyue to be so confident.
This was the first time she challenged someone.
"You can beat me within three goals. You are so arrogant!" The curly-haired girl seemed to have heard a big joke. "Just now, I showed mercy to you for Mr. Chu's sake. I will definitely not let you go this time!"
Tennis is a highly confrontational sport that tests physical strength. No one knows better than Chu Junyue how hard Jiang Zhiyue plays. She is so weak and her thin body seems like it will fall down at the slightest breeze, yet she still wants to play another game?
The man had already walked to the sidelines and wiped his sweat with a towel. He never liked to interfere with other people's decisions. Being able to team up with Jiang Zhiyue on the court was already beyond his expectation.
Looking at the girl's sweaty clothes, her rosy little face, and even her ears, she was trying to adjust her breathing after the intense exercise and wiped the sweat off her face with the back of her hand.
Chu Junyue raised his eyebrows and picked up a clean towel beside him. After just a quick look, he saw that Chu Junche had already prepared everything in advance. He ran over as fast as he could to hand Jiang Zhiyue a towel and mineral water. He fanned her with a small fan and wiped her sweat with a towel.
"Zhiyue, you are so handsome! My heart has been captivated by you. Please team up with me next time!" The boy's eyes were shining, and his voice was light and sweet. Unlike the previous three-point carelessness and playfulness, it seemed particularly sincere.
Jiang Zhiyue moved a few steps to the side to avoid the boy's unusually close contact. Chu Junche did not get any closer. After doing all this, he just quietly retreated to the sidelines and watched her.
Three goals decide the outcome.
Jiang Zhiyue had enough confidence that she could beat her opponent. This had been her hobby for relieving stress for a long time. The key points of each swing had long since formed muscle memory of her body. After coming to the Gu family in this life, this sport had also become Gu Zhaoye's hobby.
When she was a child, she helped Gu Zhaoye pick up the ball on the court, and Gu Zhaoye would let her play. Occasionally, when he was in a good mood, he would also let her be his sparring partner.
Every time she deliberately lost to Gu Zhaoye, he would be complacent, but he never noticed her breathing and pace, and she never panicked when fighting him.
This kind of whole-body sport cannot be won by physical strength and skills alone.
Every time you serve and every time you receive the ball, you have to predict your opponent, observe his habitual movements, predict the trajectory of the ball, decide whether to attack or defend like a game, and think about how to consume your opponent's physical strength.
In the last round, Jiang Zhiyue discovered the curly-haired girl's playing habits. She was only good at serving in one way and was not good at picking up the ball from close range.
In this game, Jiang Zhiyue already had a plan in mind. When she received the first ball from the curly-haired girl, she hit her a long ball that went over the net. Then in the next ball, she hit her a close ball from the middle distance.
This requires extremely high running speed.
Bang! The curly-haired girl ran over, not caring about her messy hair, and finally caught the ball. She immediately hit a long ball back at Jiang Zhiyue.
There was a fierce slapping sound coming from the court. The two people moved back and forth very quickly. Jiang Zhiyue reacted even faster. Before the curly-haired girl returned to the middle position, she quickly hit a fierce ball to the left.
The curly-haired girl could only watch the ball fall to the ground, helplessly without time to chase it.
"Ah——!" she yelled in frustration.
Jiang Zhiyue took advantage of the victory and directly changed her serving method, serving with topspin. The ball flew in an upward and downward arc over the net, landed and bounced again to the left side of the curly-haired girl, forcing her to leave her position to receive the ball.
This is an extreme test of the body's coordinated reaction ability.
As expected, the curly-haired girl was not a professional athlete and was a little flustered, unable to catch the ball that bounced too fast.
"Jiang, Zhi, Yue!" She could only watch the ball slide across the racket, her resentment was obvious. After losing two balls in a row, she already felt ashamed, and her mentality had obviously changed!
When it came to the last ball, the discussions in the stands gradually became quieter. Even the few rich girls who had initially discussed Jiang Zhiyue looked at each other, a hint of guilt flashed in their eyes, and they shut their mouths obediently.
She has enough confidence and calmness, and even if her opponents are unwilling to accept the defeat, they will be defeated in the face of facts.
Jiang Zhiyue fought quickly and decisively without any procrastination. She quickly used a close-range lob to end the duel with the curly-haired girl when she was exhausted.
Three to zero!
She kept her promise!
"You lose." She curled her lips into a smile.
The curly-haired girl's face turned red. Knowing she was embarrassed, she slammed the racket on the spot and was about to leave.
At this moment, the stands on both sides were already full of people, and more people took out their mobile phones to take pictures of this scene and uploaded them to lins. In the huge stadium, the scorching summer sun was burning the earth. The boiling crowd and the quiet her formed a sharp contrast.
"Wait, do you want to run away? I don't know who made a bet here before, that if you lose you have to kneel down and admit your mistake. Are you trying to cheat?" Chu Junche suddenly said.
The curly-haired girl paused, her face flushed, and she was about to get angry, "Who wants to cheat? I'm just going to change my clothes!" Turning back and seeing Chu Junche not far away, her aggressive voice gradually became smaller.
Suddenly there was a laugh from the crowd, "Does changing clothes affect your kneeling?"
The curly-haired girl was furious and glared at the person who spoke. "What does it have to do with you? Didn't you laugh very loudly just now? Do you think you are a good person by jumping out and saying a few words at this time?"
The atmosphere suddenly changed. The physical education teacher felt that the scene was very familiar. He wiped the cold sweat from his head and quickly jumped out to smooth things over. "Okay, okay, we are all classmates. Don't make things too much. Don't take it too seriously if it's just a joke."
"Damn it, you want to cheat again!" Chu Junche was furious, pointing at the curly-haired girl, "If you don't fulfill your promise today, don't even think about leaving. You guys dare to take kneeling as a bet, just because you think Zhiyue is easy to bully and can't bear the consequences that may follow. But if she loses, you will definitely force her to kneel!"
When the curly-haired girl heard this, she immediately glanced at Chu Junyue. However, the man's eyes were fixed on her. She felt pressured by such a gaze and shuddered. She knew in her heart that she would definitely not be able to escape this time.
She turned and walked to Jiang Zhiyue, clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and said, "Jiang... Jiang, I'm sorry."
Chu Junche was angry, "Not enough, not enough, not enough!"
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the curly-haired girl showed deep hatred. Facing the gazes of everyone in the stands on both sides, she lowered her head and knelt down, her body trembling, and shouted loudly: "I'm sorry!!!"
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