The ball returned to Aiden's hands.
Considering that Cheng Zhu was probably going to slack off and give away points again, Aiden casually hit the ball to the other side this time.
This time, however, Cheng Zhu did not simply stand there and give up. Instead, he took a step forward and spun the ball back with extremely fast spin. The difference from before was so great that Aiden was stunned for a second, watching helplessly as the ball brushed past him.
"9 to 3".
“…Fine.” Aiden gritted his teeth, wishing he could tear a piece of flesh off this cunning woman.
He finally realized that her previous three-point concessions were part of her psychological warfare, designed to make him mistakenly believe that she was prepared to give up all the points from the opponent's serves and rely solely on her own serves.
She tricked me again!
Cheng Zhu straightened his back confidently: "Of course I can do it. Don't be discouraged. Maybe I'll catch up when I get tired."
This can be considered as directly revealing Aiden's true feelings.
It was Cheng Zhu's turn to serve again.
She stood on the left side of the table, gripping the ball tightly, trying to fake a toss but failing to toss it at all. Finally, after tossing the ball, she gently hit it, and the ball bounced lively onto the table on Chengzhu's side, clearing the net with a crisp sound, landing steadily near the net without grazing it, and then bouncing back slightly to hit the net.
Aiden was dumbfounded.
Cheng Zhu wasn't very confident in hitting this kind of ball that bounced back and hit the net, but if the rules allowed it, he would basically score the point if he succeeded, and if he failed, he didn't think he would lose to his opponent in the ensuing rally.
Staring at the rule slip, the number [10] had already appeared, but the rules seemed to be still deliberating on what to write.
After about a minute or two, perhaps the mysterious force behind it finally made up its mind, and the new rule was released: [10. The second bounce of the serve cannot touch the net.]
"You are far more terrifying than the virus."
Aiden's lips twitched. In just a short while, the number of rules had doubled. The next person to come in would probably be terrified by the sheer number of rules.
"Go on, you're talking too much."
Cheng Zhu pointed to the ping-pong balls on the table. He had to admit, this strange ping-pong table could automatically retrieve balls indefinitely. If you didn't consider the potential danger, it was actually quite useful. However, what Cheng Zhu didn't know was that the automatic ball-retrieval function was actually an intelligent system built into the school's sports field and had absolutely nothing to do with the virus.
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