Kiss Demon King: There is a mermaid in the school grass

Chapter 91 In Trouble
The hot and dry air makes people feel suffocated.

Xiao Yu dragged the racket, half propped it on the ground, and his eyes fell on Zhou Ya'er who was full of fighting spirit on the opposite court.

The rules are simple: Whoever fails to hit the ball back loses a point and wins two out of three games.

a chance?What's the meaning?Ou Yuchen's cold voice always echoed in his mind, Xiao Yu was confused.

"Lin Xiaoyu, you're acting like you're serious about the competition." Zhou Ya'er shouted provocatively.

With his thoughts coming back, Xiao Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and met the complacent eyes that she was bound to win

Her lips pursed unconsciously, her brows frowned, and she replied not to be outdone: "What do I care about you? I really meddle in my own business and eat a lot of farts!"

"It's okay to be arrogant, you can beat me on the field if you have the ability? Loser!" Zhou Ya'er turned her thumbs upside down and shouted with contempt.

The right to serve in the first game: Lin Xiaoyu.

The noisy discussions around filled his ears, which greatly disturbed Xiao Yu.

The heart was beating wildly "thumping, pounding", and gradually, Xiao Yu felt that it was becoming difficult to breathe.

Seeing Xiao Yu's performance, Xia Mu became nervous.

"Don't worry, Zhou Ya'er won't be much better." Xue Kai leaned over to Xia Mu's side and comforted her.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Xia Mu and Liu Nong rolled their eyes collectively.

Because, from their point of view, Xue Kai taught Zhou Ya'er how to play, and at this moment, he was against them. Let me ask who would have a good look at the enemy.

"President, you are not afraid that the girl over there will hear what you said." Liu Nong said with winking eyes and a bad tone.

"That's right, our Senior Xia Mu doesn't welcome the President for the time being." Coco stretched out his hand to straighten the afro's head, and added hot-tempered.

Unwelcome, Xue Kai expressed embarrassment and laughed a few times. As a senior, he can't care about his juniors.

Of course, he didn't want Xia Mu to misunderstand him, so he said, "Hehe, then please take good care of me."

"Okay, get out now!"

Xia Mu glanced coldly at Xue Kai, who talked too much nonsense, and shouted impatiently.

"Why doesn't Xiaoyu serve yet?" Guo Lian stared at the court with full attention, without stopping for a moment, and said worriedly.

"Sister, do you think Xiao Yu can serve successfully?" Liu Nong asked with a solemn expression.

The hot wind was blowing on his face, Xia Mu lifted the hair covering his forehead with one hand, and said with a somewhat uncertain expression: "I have taught everything that should be taught in the past half an hour. As for how much Xiao Yu can understand, that one It’s resigned to fate. I’m more worried about her swing than if she can serve.”

As soon as the voice fell, the students who were listening to the wall around the wall immediately felt like a chicken blood, and passed the first-hand news they got to their respective small groups.

Pay attention to the strength of your wrist, throw the ball high into the air, wait for the right landing point, swing the racket hard, and the ball will pass the net.

Forcing himself to calm down, Xiao Yu tried hard to recall the main points of serving that Xia Mu had said.

"It's moving! It's moving!" Someone shouted excitedly.

Everyone's eyes focused on Lin Xiaoyu who was about to serve.

"Let the horse come here!" Zhou Ya'er was very imposing, and she had already made preparations and was ready to face the battle at any time.

The fluorescent green sphere got out of control and was thrown into the air.

In the big black eyes, a firm light flashed across, Lin Xiaoyu stared at the dazzling green ball without blinking, only to see the ball stagnated slightly, and then fell rapidly.

"Swing!"

A anxious voice suddenly sounded in his heart, reminding Lin Xiaoyu of the time to swing the racket.

At the same time, the arm was lifted vigorously, Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and swung the racket vigorously.

"Ah!" A cry of regret suddenly sounded.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

The line of sight follows the tennis ball on the ground, jumping and jumping, drawing a long wave.

Until the ball stopped beating at last, Xiao Yu saw a pair of red sneakers breaking into her field of vision.

Zhou Ya'er bent down, picked up the ball, and said proudly, "You idiot, you really deserve your reputation."

Between the ups and downs, Xiao Yu had tried her best, and she lost the first chance.

"Xiao Yu missed the opportunity!" Liu Nong said in a deep voice, frowning.

Ou Yuchen made a professional referee gesture, signaling Zhou Yaer to serve.

"Come on, Zhou Ya'er! It's up to you!" Chen Meiyi waved the flag and shouted beside her, not to mention her arrogant attitude.

Coco was furious when he saw it, wishing he could rush up and tear that gloating face to pieces.

"Don't worry, maybe Zhou Ya'er can't serve the ball either? In that case, Xiao Yu still has a chance." Guo Lian held Coco's arm tightly, without confidence.

During the words, Zhou Ya'er moved, throwing, falling, and waving in one go.

The sound of "bang", like a stone thrown into a lake, caused ripples on the field.

"We got it! Oye! We got it!" Zhou Ya'er turned around excitedly, shouting at the supporters behind her, showing off.

The fluorescent green sphere quickly flew towards Lin Xiaoyu's face with a parabolic trajectory.

So fast!

Xiao Yu immediately felt the extremely fast speed of the sphere, and reacted immediately, stepping back continuously.

After failing to serve the ball just now, Xiao Yu had already figured it out. Since she was not strong enough with one arm, she changed to holding the racket with both hands. The racket problem.

The lesser of two evils, if she can't even swing a racket with ease, what chance is there of winning?
Ou Yuchen's eyes fell on the petite girl who changed her grip on the racket. On her sharp-edged face, the indifferent expression softened a bit.

arrive!In my mind, a reminder sounded automatically.

"Ah!" Xiao Yu yelled as if to cheer himself up, and swung his racket vigorously.

"Brush..." Xiao Yu felt a gust of wind sweeping across his face on the right side.

"It's up! It's up!" Liu Nong and Coco hugged each other excitedly, cheering for Xiaoyu's progress.

It's just that, before I was overjoyed, I saw that Xiao Yu was spinning around in place because of his excessive strength, and finally lost his balance and fell directly to the ground.

Xia Mu's eyes were full of distress, and he couldn't help pinching the cold sweat for Xiao Yu. With a serious expression, he said in a low voice, "Come on! Come on! Xiao Yu, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to, stand up!"

Xiao Yu fell to the ground and didn't stand up for a long time. Ou Yuchen's deep eyes flashed a trace of strangeness, and his eyes subconsciously fell on his petite body.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yu felt that his lower body was no longer his own, and he didn't know where the painful pain came from, anyway, it hurt everywhere.

"Xiao Yu! Are you okay!"

"It doesn't matter!"

"Mist grass, we can't compete!"

Familiar voices came from A Lian's, Liu Nong's, and Coco's. Xiao Yu could accurately determine who it was coming from.

(End of this chapter)