"Hello, hello, hello..."
"What on earth is going on?"
Let alone the people at the scene, even Zheng Hao was confused about what was going on.
Not a buddy?
Could it be that you actually wanted to tell me about my opponent so you could deliberately play against me and put on this show?
This absurd idea had already formed in Zheng Hao's mind.
real!
If it weren't explained this way, he really couldn't understand what kind of person could possibly make three consecutive service errors?
You could win just by randomly throwing a ball at someone, right?
"this..."
After receiving the ball, Zheng Hao calmly hit it towards Yinshan Ji on the opposite side.
It's a very simple, casual, even beginner-friendly serve.
"Knock knock knock—"
Can!
The yellow, bouncing ball, with a trajectory so fine even a baby could follow it, suddenly, under Yinshan's extremely tense gaze, he hit it with a "bang"—missing everything!
"Knock knock knock—"
The ball landed, and Yinshan Ji stared wide-eyed at the ball on the ground in disbelief, his expression horrified: "No! No! That's not right! That's not right!!! I clearly hit the ball!"
"this..."
"How can this be empty?!"
"How could this be?!"
"The match is over!"
Score: 10-9!
"Zheng Hao wins!"
Lei Yun's uninteresting voice rang out. He looked at Yin Shanji's astonished face and clicked his tongue: "Damn! This bastard is really good at acting! His expression is so convincing."
"If you wanted to tell Zheng Hao information, why didn't you just say so from the beginning?"
"Do they really have to make a whole competition? Are they just messing with everyone?"
"......"
Lei Yun took out his phone and didn't bother to look at them anymore.
From his perspective, Yinshan Ji was just bored and putting on a show here.
Who can't catch a ball like that?
How boring!
Are you trying to make us look like idiots?
"Grass!"
"Yinshanji, you bastard, are you kidding us?!"
The man in the Western-style hat cursed and immediately left the hall with his boatwoman. The remaining grandmother and grandson pair stared at Mo Yurou with fear in their eyes, motionless.
"I..."
"I absolutely! I absolutely made the right shot!"
"you!"
"Zheng Hao! Did you activate some kind of [talent]?!"
"Right?! You activated your [Talent]! Right?!"
He looked at Zheng Hao with a frightened expression, while Zheng Hao shook his head in bewilderment: "Didn't you already see my [talent]? I can do this?"
"That..."
"That!"
His gaze then fell on Mo Yurou, whose hair color had returned to normal and who had regained her soft and gentle demeanor. She stood behind Zheng Hao in a panic.
"Yes! It's your [Boat Girl]?!"
What are you babbling about?
"Speak! Where is the information you want to provide?!"
Too lazy to waste words with Yinshan Jiduo, Zheng Hao actually had a guess in his mind.
[Skill] It might really be Mo Yurou's.
but!
Not the Mo Yurou in front of us, but the Mo Yurou in [Extreme Mode].
See Yan Rou for reference.
Two personalities, two talents.
So, is Mo Yurou the same way?
This was Zheng Hao's guess; he didn't delve any deeper into it. He simply stared intently at Yin Shanji, who swallowed hard several times before grabbing [Si Ming] and running quickly towards the door as if avoiding a plague!
"Why?!"
"You bastard! You're going back on your word?!"
"Where's the information you promised?!"
"information..."
"Didn't we just give you the information? Think carefully about what you've just been through!"
After replying with one sentence, Yinshanji immediately turned and ran off with [Siming] without looking back...
"......"
Suddenly, only three groups of people remained in the hall.
Bai Huanhuan was confused, but still proudly raised her chin: "What? I told you they were weak! They let the duck that was about to be eaten fly away! Too weak! Too weak!"
He was making a smug, boastful noise, while Rowling rubbed her eyes, looking completely incredulous.
"【Analysis in progress on the Tassius Big Data Database...】"
"Based on facial information and micro-expression reactions, the probability of Yinshan Ji's genuine surprise is 95%, indicating no possibility of fraud!"
"[Tashus's big data database speculates that Yinshanji is under some kind of illusion, or perhaps a curse on a special ability...]"
With the data flashing in her eyes, Luo Lin actually wondered if Yin Shanji might know Zheng Hao? Had she deliberately staged this whole thing out of boredom?
Can!
Data doesn't lie!
If big data suggests that someone has used the capability, then it's bound to happen eventually!
only!
That strange electrostatic field just now prevented anyone from using their skills or talents. Zheng Hao? Mo Yurou?! Or perhaps someone outside the arena helped Zheng Hao?
"Zheng Hao..."
"You...did you do something?"
Rowling simply asked Zheng Hao directly, and Zheng Hao shook his head: "No! If I had that ability, wouldn't I have used it in the previous games? Why would we have suffered so much being overtaken?"
"Too..."
"Then...then just now?"
"Who knows? Maybe... Yinshan Ji is from the [Shipping Alliance]? He came here specifically to give me this information?"
"Is...is that so?"
The group of people guessed what was going on, but Mo Yurou looked at him strangely and said nothing. She just grabbed Zheng Hao's sleeve and huddled behind him without saying a word.
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