Chapter 91 Jiang Zhiyue, come here
The girls' laughter came from behind.
The class barrier is like an invisible veil that is as thin as a cicada's wing but indestructible.
They were determined to exclude all the special students on the court. If they really wanted to get credits, they would just become caddies and pick up balls all over the court. If they were slow, you could imagine what would happen to them...
Cui Miaomiao asked around but no one was willing to form a team. Even if someone was willing to accept them, they had no choice but to decline under the pressure from another group of people.
The physical education teacher turned a blind eye and urged the two to form a team as soon as possible.
Chu Junyue had just finished a game and picked up a clean towel to wipe himself. The boy opposite him was breathing heavily, fanning himself with his hands and smiling bitterly, "Alas, playing with you, Mr. Chu, is really life-threatening! My body is really too much to handle and I can't keep up with your pace at all."
The thin sportswear on Chu Junyue's body was soaked with sweat, clinging to his strong chest and abdomen, revealing his muscular lines. This alluring sight made the noble ladies in the stands excited, and their eyes stayed on the man as if attracted by a magnet, unwilling to move away even a little bit.
The boy smiled and continued to tease: "Where Master Chu is, there is nothing for me to do."
Chu Junyue looked towards the court next door. Cui Miaomiao was still trying to get Jiang Zhiyue to form a team. Someone suggested to challenge Jiang Zhiyue. If Jiang Zhiyue won, she would form a team with them. Jiang Zhiyue was playing against a curly-haired girl, but the curly-haired girl proposed a condition for the fight, "My shoes are a little dirty, and I think your clothes are suitable for shoe polishing."
Chu Junyue stared at her for a while, then suddenly curled his lips and said, "You, come here." He then pointed at the curly-haired girl and said, "You come too."
His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and the noisy court seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Upon hearing this, the curly-haired girl who had just spoken quickly clenched her racket, looking at Chu Junyue with excitement as she pointed at herself, "Mr. Chu, are you calling me?"
Thinking that Chu Junyue was asking her to play mixed doubles, she ran to the man amid the envious and jealous gazes of the girls. The next second, she saw Chu Junyue pointing to the opposite side.
"You go to the other side."
"Jiang Zhiyue, come here." His voice was majestic. It was the first time Jiang Zhiyue heard Chu Junyue call her by her full name, with the familiar commanding and unquestionable tone.
Jiang Zhiyue raised her racket and looked at him. Chu Junyue had a cold expression and a hint of displeasure flashed between his brows. Perhaps he should not say anything and let her enjoy this silent bullying and exclusion.
She would naturally face these things if she stayed in this place. He didn't have enough kindness to rescue her and help her, but when he saw her swinging the racket to fight back, he would think of her standing in front of his Maybach on that rainy night, all wet. Chu Junyue still couldn't forget the look in her eyes when she looked at him that night.
After that incident, he and her had no contact again. He said he didn't remember what happened at the welcome party and he just didn't want to get involved in those things.
She was just a little maid, or to put it nicely, she was Gu Zhaoye's tutor.
There was nothing about her that was worthy of his attention, but she always became the focus in different ways.
"I'll only say it once." Chu Junyue felt a little regretful.
Jiang Zhiyue came over with a tennis racket in her hand. When she stood in front of him, the girl had all her hair tied up, revealing her full forehead. She looked full of energy and spirit, and the man's eyes couldn't help but darken again.
Because of Chu Junyue's interference, others did not dare to disobey, and a mixed doubles team of men and women was officially formed.
The curly-haired girl was obviously unwilling to not be able to team up with Chu Junyue. She and the boy stood in front and behind respectively, and they took the lead in serving the ball and hit it towards Jiang Zhiyue's chest and abdomen.
The attack was fierce, and the player served the ball as soon as Jiang Zhiyue got into position. If Jiang Zhiyue couldn't receive the ball, the point would be lost.
Chu Junyue was about to step forward, but unexpectedly, Jiang Zhiyue caught it quickly. She swung the racket almost subconsciously, as if it was a muscle memory engraved in her bones, and the racket made a crisp sound of breaking through the air.
This kind of passionate sport can always easily stir up emotions. No matter whether it is boredom or frustration, it is all concentrated under the explosive power of this ball.
The ball went over the net and was hit far enough that the curly-haired girl didn't have time to catch it, so the boy standing behind her had to catch the ball and hit it back.
There was a hint of surprise in the boy's eyes as he looked at the girl who jumped up from the opposite side. She looked like a little animal with amazing explosive power. The boy also used all his strength to catch the ball from her.
Chu Junyue raised his eyebrows, and the displeasure in his eyes faded a little. He also caught the ball diagonally behind Jiang Zhiyue. The two sides went back and forth, and the scene was very exciting.
The most attractive person in the whole venue was Jiang Zhiyue. Tennis, like fencing, is an aristocratic sport. The venue and coach alone are a considerable expense.
It was a coincidence that Jiang Zhiyue learned fencing, but she was so good at playing tennis, which was beyond their understanding of special recruits.
The girl was wearing a white sports suit. When she jumped to catch the ball, the hem of her clothes swayed, revealing a small piece of fair skin. Combined with the sweat on her face, it was impossible to take your eyes off her at this moment.
Chu Junche stayed in the air-conditioned room for a while, then walked back slowly with an ice cream cone in his hand. Seeing this scene, he licked the ice cream and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wow! Zhiyue is so handsome!"
A thrilling duel.
Jiang Zhiyue and Chu Junyue's cooperation became more and more tacit. Chu Junyue would catch the ball that she couldn't catch, but she would not miss any ball that she could catch. Chu Junyue only needed to defend well in the back.
The man looked at the girl's long, white legs as she kept moving back and forth on the court, each shot and each movement full of power and precision.
When the curly-haired girl served again, the ball flew straight towards Jiang Zhiyue's face. Jiang Zhiyue showed no mercy this time and fought back fiercely. The blow hit the girl's stomach. The girl staggered and fell to the ground with a painful expression on her face. She looked so murderous that she wanted to eat Jiang Zhiyue alive.
"How dare you hit me!" the girl yelled.
"You were the first one to start it." Jiang Zhiyue said calmly.
"So what? You're a special recruit!" The girl stood up again with the help of the boy with an arrogant attitude.
Jiang Zhiyue looked at the girl's arrogant look and knew that she would not give up.
Although we need to live cautiously in this world, blindly tolerating others will only bring more trouble.
"Okay, let's continue the game." Chu Junyue's voice was filled with unquestionable authority.
There were more and more people in the stands. Many of them stood on high places and took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the scene. The girl's face was covered with sweat. She lifted the fallen hair beside her ears, pursed her lips, raised her head again, and looked at the opposite side with a sharp gaze.
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