After the divorce I farmed in the countryside

"Su Ling got the right to serve." Su Dan said in a deep voice.

"Wenxi should be able to hold on, right? After all, he played in the Youth Championship in country M." Yu Qiang said this, even he himself was a little uncertain.

After watching the first game, I can basically judge the level of the two.

It's true that Wenxi is very strong. Every serve is very tricky. If they were his opponents, he probably wouldn't be able to catch a single ball. However, Su Ling was out of the ordinary. West served from any angle, and he caught it steadily, counterattacked back easily, and won the right to serve.

Su Ling's strength is even better!

After drinking the mineral water in the bottle, Su Dan accurately threw it into the trash can next to her, picked up her racket, and walked out of the court.

"Hey, don't you want to watch?" Yu Qiang chased after him and asked.

Su Dan looked back at Wenxi on the field. "Save him some face."

"Huh?" Yu Qiang was confused, watching Su Dan leave the court with the racket on his back and go to the practice field next door.

what do you mean?

Qiao Zhengwen got up: "I'm going to practice against Su Dan."

It didn't mean forcing his mouth, he hurriedly followed.

Yu Qiang looked at Shen Wei: "You don't want to leave, do you?"

Shen Wei held a ball, tossed it up and down, and said with a smile, "How embarrassing it is to go away? The kid lost, there must be someone to comfort him, right?"

Yu Qiang saw something in his eyes, clicked twice and said, "Li Ting is queuing at the front!"

Shen Wei shrugged: "Good thing, isn't it common for brothers to share with each other?"

Yu Qiang cursed secretly: "Beast."

On the court, Su Ling slapped the ball casually with his racket twice, and when Wenxi adjusted his state, he nodded to Lin Zhou.

Lin Zhou threw a meaningful look at Wen Xi, whistled, and the game started.

"Wenxi, come on!" Li Ting encouraged.

Wen Xi bit her lip, clenched her racket tightly, and stared at Su Ling.

How could he lose to an amateur?

But he just lost the first game, and in the second game, he would not let Su Ling get a point no matter what!

Taking a deep breath, Wenxi was fully prepared and went all out.

Su Ling threw the ball up, and with a quick slap, the yellow ball rushed towards the opposite side like a cannonball. With a loud "bang", the ball fell to the ground, and Wenxi reflexively stepped over to catch the ball, counting the timing Swing the racket, but it was a lonely swing, the ball rebounded very low, almost hitting the ground and bounced to the rear.

"Doo - Su Ling scored!" Lin Zhou made a verdict.

Li Ting opened his mouth slightly, staring at the little yellow ball rolling on the ground in disbelief.

This is... a flat serve?

Wimsy kept his racket swing stiff, his face turned blue.

The flat serve is also called the cannonball serve. It is fast, powerful, and low in rebound. It often makes the opponent either hit the air or hit the net, making mistakes and losing points.

Su Ling's serve in this way at the beginning was completely a counterattack to his topspin serve in the previous round.

Wen Xi put down his racket and continued to challenge, with a fierce look in his eyes.

Do you think he will be intimidated by this?

too naive!

What kind of players are there in the youth competition?Professional athletes have all kinds of skills and tactics. He can break through the encirclement and win the runner-up. How could he stumble here?

Seeing that Wen Xi regained his confidence, Su Ling showed a kind smile.

Recovering to the state so quickly shows that the psychological quality is good, and the self-esteem will be more fulfilling when the self-esteem is defeated.

Throw the ball, hit the ball—

"boom--"

Wenxi suddenly lowered his center of gravity and swung his racket to hit the ball. However, he took a lonely shot again.

The ball bounced slightly on the ground, and when his racket swung over, it seemed to lose its elasticity in an instant and turned into rolling on the ground.

Su Ling once again used a flat serve to score easily.

Wen Xi was short of breath, and his forehead was covered with fine sweat.

Nobody can serve the ball consistently with a flat shot!

Although this serve method is very threatening, the hit rate is very low. Once or twice is luck, and the third time he does not believe that Su Ling can succeed!

Su Ling held the ball, her smile became more gentle, and under Wenxi's sharp stare, she launched a third attack.

"boom--"

The ball skidded across the line and landed, and Wimsey barely caught it, and it went straight into the net.

Still hitting serve!

How can it be?

He actually served three times successfully!

Wen Xi was blinded by the waterfall of sweat, pulled up the corner of his clothes, wiped his face, and stared at the handsome young man with a harmless smile opposite him.

Is he humiliating him?

Wimsey was furious.

The next game seemed to confirm his thoughts, Su Ling served and scored every time, without giving him a chance to counterattack at all.

"left--"

"right--"

"Still on the left!"

Wen Xi was hung by Su Ling's ball and ran left and right. Even though he predicted the landing point of the ball, the ball's bounce was not strong enough, and he always missed good opportunities. He either failed to catch the ball, or hit the net, and failed again and again His willpower was exhausted, and his eyes suddenly blurred. The flying balls changed from one to two, from two to four, and more and more, which made him dizzy.

"what--"

He sprained his ankle and lay on the ground with his racket outstretched. The ball landed two inches away from the racket, bounced high, and flew out of the court.

This time, it was not a flat serve, but Wenxi was exhausted and fell on the court one step earlier.

"Wenxi!" Li Ting ran forward in fright and quickly helped him up, while Yu Qiang and Shen Wei rushed over from the rest area worriedly.

Su Ling wiped off the sweat from his face, walked slowly to the net, and asked with concern, "Are you all right?"

Wenxi was supported by Li Ting, her eyes were red, her lips were trembling, her elbows were scratched and bleeding, and she was in a panic.

Li Ting felt distressed and choked on Su Ling: "Is this all right?"

Shen Wei frowned: "Young Master Su, Wen Xi is younger than you, yet you throw people around, don't you think it's too much?"

Lin Zhou came to Su Ling's side, folded his arms, and retorted: "You can't say that? It's normal for accidents to happen on the field. Our little Ling is better than him, so there's nothing we can do about it. Besides, this game is a competition for your friends." You ask for it, you win or lose at your own risk!"

Su Ling pressed Lin Zhou's shoulders, crossed the net with a long leg, walked up to Wen Xi, stretched out his hand towards him, frowned and whispered: "Sorry for hurting you, if you feel unwell, I will send you to Lin Zhou. Go to your private hospital for a full body check."

"No need." Wen Xi waved his hand away without grace.

Su Ling withdrew her opened hand, and Tao Hua's eyes showed a look of grievance, with an innocent look on her face.

Ben was a beautiful person, bit her lip lightly, hesitated to speak, her desolate appearance was pitiful.

Yu Qiang took the initiative to be a peacemaker. "How about...Wenxi go to the hospital for a checkup?"

Li Ting glared.Where does he belong?He even spoke for his opponent!No matter how beautiful Su Ling is, she is still a married man!

Lin Zhou raised his voice and said, "Yes, if Xiao Ling takes it for inspection, it will be free of charge."

These words added fuel to the flames. Wen Xi was humiliated to the point of utter rage, pushed Li Ting and the others away, and limped off the field.

"Hey, Wenxi—" Li Ting ran after her to support her, but he angrily threw her off.

Yu Qiang and Shen Wei glanced at the lovely and pitiful Su Ling, and said tactfully, "Wen Xi is young, so it's inevitable that he's a bit childish. Please, Young Master Su, don't worry about it."

Su Ling lowered her eyes and said softly, "Well, I don't care about it."

Seeing Wen Xi and Li Ting leaving the court, they didn't want to stay longer, so they picked up their tennis racket bags and left in a hurry.

Su Ling's face was like magic, the grievance disappeared without a trace, and he waved the racket carelessly.

"Haha, you have bullied people badly." Lin Zhou laughed.

"Is there? I'm just treating the person in the same way as the person." Su Lingyun said calmly.

Lin Zhou raised his eyebrows.

This Wenxi, with ulterior motives, steals chickens and loses money. Not only did he lose the game, he even lost his demeanor completely.

Su Ling walked to the rest area, took out the mineral water from the bag, raised his head and drank half of the bottle, and after quenching his thirst, sat on the chair and let out a breath.

"If he persists for another 10 minutes, I will show my flaws."

"He was completely fooled by your continuous flat serve." Lin Zhou took a sip of water and smiled.

Su Ling is an amateur after all, not as good as a professional athlete, but his two unique skills often make people stunned.

The artist is naturally sensitive, which makes his prediction ability outstanding. In addition, he is tall and has an advantage in flat serve. After practicing for a period of time, the hit rate is as high as 90.00%. As long as the ball is in his hands, the opponent basically There is no way to fight back.

However, there are pros and cons to everything. With the exhaustion of physical strength, the hit rate will drop. If Wenxi lasts for another round, he will be able to find a chance to fight back.

Unfortunately, he was beaten up by Su Ling, his self-esteem collapsed, and he lost his judgment.

Su Ling took out a towel, wiped the sweat from his face and neck, regained his energy, and jumped a few times with ease.

"Come on, let's play a few rounds."

"Do you still have the strength?" Lin Zhou asked.

"Of course." Su Ling said confidently.

If he had no physical strength, would he be able to withstand Lin Feng's ten times in one night?

cough--

After playing tennis, Su Ling and Lin Zhou went to the racetrack and rode for more than an hour. At four o'clock in the afternoon, they finished their entertainment and drove home.

The sapphire sports car was driving slowly in the bustling neighborhood. When passing a skyscraper, Su Ling turned the steering wheel, made a big turn, and turned into the skyscraper's open-air parking lot.

After parking the car, he stepped into the building, stood in the resplendent lobby, looked around, saw the front desk, and walked over with graceful steps.

"Hello, which floor is the president's office?"

The front desk lady who was busy in front of the computer subconsciously raised her head when she heard the melodious baritone voice. The young man's handsome face caught her eyes, and she opened her mouth wide in surprise.

"Ah! You are—"

little brother!

The lady at the front desk almost yelled, but held back abruptly.

God!

Is she hallucinating?

Why did the president's wife suddenly appear in the company?

Ahhhhh!

Looking at his face up close, his face is a hundred times more beautiful than in the live video, no, a thousand times, ten thousand times!

The front desk lady was so excited that she would have passed out happily at this moment if it wasn't for her accumulated professionalism.

"You... hello..." Swallowing, the receptionist got up and showed the most perfect smile.

"Hello." The corner of Su Ling's mouth slightly raised, and he said in a gentle manner, "Can you tell me how to get to the president's office? Do you need an appointment?"

"Convenient, of course it is convenient. You don't need to make an appointment!" the front desk lady hurriedly said.If someone else asked this question, she would definitely be doing business, but this is Boss Lin's precious partner, so of course there is no need to make an appointment!

"Wait a minute, I'll get someone to take you upstairs." She picked up the phone and dialed the internal number.

Su Ling waited patiently, rolled his eyes, and looked at the headquarters of the Lin Group with a little curiosity.

After all, it was the first time he came here to look for Lin Feng!And the strange reaction of the front desk lady seemed to know him, could it be... She also watched the live broadcast?

The author has something to say: Ah, it’s getting late again, good night~ I have to get up at five o’clock tomorrow, 555, it’s too difficult~