"Hmm?" Lu Aiai looked stumped.
"Your theoretical knowledge is so strong, so you must be strong in practice too, right? The theory I just applied was limited to serving, but tennis is not such a simple game. There are definitely various situations that will arise in reality, so I think it would be better to constantly improve the theory in actual practice."
Lu Aiai nodded solemnly: "You have a point. I had never thought of this before."
"Have you never thought about it..."
"Okay, I can play a game with you." Lu Aiai finally nodded in agreement.
Both of them stood on each half of the court, holding rackets. Lu Aiai took off her white coat, revealing her graceful and curvaceous figure.
Of course, the peak of her curves was far inferior to Gu Yuqing's, especially the curves at the singularity point. It was so far behind that it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a barren resource. The gracefulness of her curves was mainly in her waist and long legs.
Chen Ya took the ball and served.
Before serving, he asked, "Let me ask you first, how good are you at tennis?"
Lu Aiai said, "Why are you asking this? You think I'm a nerd and can't play basketball, right?"
"That's not what I meant. What I meant was, if you're a high-level player, I'll give it my all."
"Haha, just give it your all." Lu Aiai sneered, "If a newbie like you fights me, I'm afraid others will say I'm bullying."
Chen Ya wasn't worried about being bullied. He had already been bullied once today.
After being hit like that by Gu Yuqing, Chen Ya was able to turn the tables. He felt that no one could defeat him mentally anymore.
"Bang!"
Chen Ya twitched the tennis ball vigorously, and the ball cut through the sky, ripped through the air, and spun rapidly, flying towards the half area under Lu Aiai's feet.
This is the serving rule of tennis. When serving, the tennis ball must land in the designated half zone, which is an area that is not too large for beginners, and it will go out of bounds if you are not careful.
Lu Aiai held the card solemnly in both hands, like a Japanese samurai, running forward bravely, rushing towards the small tennis ball fiercely!
The tennis ball flew past Lu Aiai's racket in the air - because she was holding the racket in the wrong position - and hit her directly on the forehead.
"Quack!"
Lu Aiai let out a strange cry and fell down, and the murderer escaped from the scene with a tennis ball jumping around.
“Pah.”
Chen Ya threw the racket in his hand to the ground in fear.
"How are you? Lu Ai Ai! Are you okay?"
He ran to Lu Aiai, put his arm around the girl's shoulders and helped her up.
"I didn't...fuck." She said with her tongue sticking out.
"You said you were fine, but your eyes are cross-eyed."
"I feel dizzy..."
"I'll take you to the hospital right away!"
Chen Ya carried Lu Aiai on his back, cupped her thighs with both hands, and trotted towards the school hospital.
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