The scumbags of the professor's house

Optimism is good, but the competition is difficult. If the two opponents split up and fight alone, neither Su Cheng nor Luston will be afraid.

The problem is, there are only four words together: seamless.

No matter how much you kill, you won't be able to kill, no matter how much you hang, you won't be able to hang yourself. They are just like two little strongmen. While striving for self-improvement, they can take advantage of the loopholes in their cooperation, and hit one accurately.

The opening was not successful, and Su and Lu lost the first game at 23:21.

And there is no problem with the border penalty in this game.

In fact, they had never fought before. Su Cheng was very upset about losing, and the two of them didn't talk for a while during the halftime break. After all, they usually suffered very little frustration.

If they lose another game, their class will be out, and they will fight to the death.

Luston wiped his sweat with a towel, handed Su Cheng a bottle of water, and returned what Xiaoba Su said just now, "The fight has exceeded expectations so far, take it easy."

Su Cheng took it, twisted it away, wiped his face with water, then handed the water back, and in a close posture, said secretly, "Hit their bottom line."

The two were very close when they were talking, and Luston could feel Su Cheng's hot breath. What he said just now had long been forgotten. The boy was like a small volcano, burning with raging fighting spirit.

to win.

Competitive competition, why are you here if you don't want to win?

The two little strong men on the opposite side are not as tall as them, and the bottom line is indeed their weakness, but...Ston whispered: "Is the referee okay?"

Su Cheng frowned slightly, "Try."

As a result, the two who changed their strategies won the second game after a bitter battle at 27:25.

The two classes drew 1:1, and the third game was the deciding game.

For the second class who had already lost the mixed doubles, it was a game of life and death.

It was a tight start.

Su and Lu always maintained a slight advantage. The scores were exchanged between one and two points. Both sides had the possibility of winning the game. In the end, the second class took the lead to reach the match point of 20:18.

Su Cheng, who played two games in a row, was sweating like he was washed. Luston was preparing to serve in the frontcourt. His subordinates were nervously spinning their rackets back and forth. They obviously felt that their physical strength was not keeping up. They had to win the ball. , end the game as soon as possible, otherwise you will enter the chasing battle of chasing each other, which will be a huge torment for people both psychologically and physically.

Su Cheng smashed the ball twice in a row, and the line referee gave out-of-bounds penalties.

Su Cheng frowned fiercely, and looked at the opposite line judge. Could it be that he has been holding back and waiting for the critical moment to start?

Immediately afterwards Luston's lob was also ruled out of bounds.

Luston immediately turned to look at Su Cheng.

Something is wrong with the referee!

The ball was right in front of Luston's eyes, a bright in-bounds ball.Su Cheng gestured to the referee to protest the penalty just now.

The referee called the line referee over, asked a few words, discussed with several people for a while, and still maintained the penalty. Without eagle eyes, it is useless to say more, and you still have to listen to the referee. Su Cheng looked at the three referees with clear eyes. Looking ferociously, and looking outside, Leopard and his younger brothers were talking and laughing, their faces full of complacency.

Su Cheng's subordinates involuntarily clenched their rackets, not in the posture of playing.

Luston grabbed his hand suddenly, both of them were sweaty and wet and slippery when they touched each other.

hot.

"Be patient." Luston whispered to Su Cheng's ear, "There is still a chance."

With such a penalty, what chance would there be? !

Luston returned the words of Su Xiaoba to him again, "Smash in the field, don't drag it to the sideline."

The villain was successful, Su Cheng tightly held the racket in his hand, and returned to his original position. Because Class 6 chased three goals in a row, the score became 20:21, entering their match point.

"I can win." Su Cheng whispered to his partner.

Luston nodded, and raised his wristband to wipe the sweat from his forehead. When he lowered his head, he noticed several shocking streaks of blood on Su Cheng's wrist.

This is because the pressure on the ball is too strong, and the racket stick hits the wrist.

Luston looked up at the boy. Su Cheng said that he had been trying his best to avoid the ball from the sideline. Otherwise, at his level, there would be no need to press the ball so hard.

"Does it hurt?" Luston took off his wristband, and the black terry cloth was almost able to squeeze out water, "Do you want to block it?"

Su Cheng looked at his teammate's wristband and thought of the salt in it, "You did it on purpose, you want to hurt me to death?"

Luston withdrew it and said, "Don't force yourself."

Su Cheng can't lie, so he just smiled and didn't answer.

Luston turned around, the opponent served the ball, Su Cheng vigorously returned the ball to the backcourt, the opponent raised it high, Luston bowed and wiped out a small ball, the opponent picked it to the backcourt, Su Cheng responded with a small ball The sound of "bang bang bang" of the badminton on the field went back and forth, and there was a stalemate for more than ten back and forth.

Except for the badminton, there was no other sound on the field. It was so quiet that everyone held their breath and dared not move.

At the critical moment, Su Cheng caught a pair of Xiaoqiang returning the ball too high, jumped up and smashed it with all his strength, and directly hit the little man in the frontcourt of Class 18.

The second class successfully tied, 21:21.

This goal ended the fate of the second class losing consecutive games, and also ended the headwind comeback of the 18th class.

The second cheerleaders on the sidelines were all gasping for breath, their palms and foreheads were all sweaty, the situation of the battle changed in an instant, no one bbped loudly after winning the game, they just shouted uniformly in their hearts: "It's so fucking awesome."

Luston turned around and looked at Su Cheng's wrist. There were six or seven red marks on it, all covered with blood spots. As long as he dared to break a little skin, the blood inside would rush out. The boy's arms and knees were also injured from saving the ball.

Although Su Xiaoba said that the second class had already performed exceptionally well by reaching the semi-finals, he didn't care about it.But he tried his best for every ball on the court, and he wanted to help Class 2 create miracles.

Losing this game is equivalent to going home early for the second class.

Last Stand.

"My heart is in my throat."

"Cao Yu, I don't know what's going on with you. Anyway, I've pinched my hand green." Murray scolded him, "And this sister, you're going to slap me on the shoulder!"

The three people in the arena were the most nervous. An Xin was standing behind Lei Zi. The girl was too frightened to look at her, so she simply turned around and slapped Lei Zi hard after every ball was played, "Did you win, did you win?"

"Take it easy, both of you." With Lei Zi's complaint, another shot was fired.

"Stop talking!" An Xin yelled, "I can't hear the ball anymore! Did you win? Did you win?!"

"Win, win! Brother Cheng is so handsome!" Lei Zi and the little broadcaster shouted from behind and stood up!The two of them couldn't control their bodies and wanted to rush forward.

An Xin thought the game was over, turned around quickly, and looked at the score, 22:21, it was just a beautiful wipe by Luston in front of the net, with an unusually tricky angle, allowing them to win a valuable game point, An Xin immediately Covering your eyes with your hands, you continue to turn around.

After a fierce battle, Su Cheng and Luston were already drenched in sweat, especially Su Cheng, whose physical strength was almost at the limit, and he supported himself on one breath.

There is no end to meeting such a difficult opponent.

"Is it okay?" After winning the game, Luston quickly turned around and approached his partner.

Su Cheng leaned against him wet all over, and joked: "Would you like to try it?"

Hearing this, Luston turned around and left. Su Cheng behind him took his arm and brought him back. Then he leaned down and pressed against Luston's ear. The hot air penetrated into every pore of his body. Luston wanted to hide , but they were pulled tightly, and the sticky two leaned together, and Luston was so close that he could see a drop of sweat falling from Su Cheng's razor-sharp jawline.

"Small ball." The boy said, the sweat fell down with the rise and fall of his Adam's apple, and fell on the back of Luston's hand.

hot.

"Understood." Luston quickly pushed him away.

Another match point.

Luston served a small ball, and the ball pressed against the free throw line. The opponent caught it and jumped to the backcourt. Su Cheng controlled his strength and swayed a lob. The opponent's frontcourt player almost lay down to save the ball.Naturally, the quality of the ball returned was not very good. Luston took the opportunity to make a beautiful frontcourt jump, and the ball went to the members of class 18 who just got up from the ground.

Seeing that the second class was about to score, the audience held their breath.

However, Xiaoqiang is Xiaoqiang, he can't be beaten to death, the boy who just got up staged an epic save, and tried his best to pick a backcourt from in front of him, where the ball was supposed to be, Su Cheng got up and hit the bottom line The smash was about to send the opponent home, but he didn't dare to take the risk, and the return of the ball would be inferior.

The two sides stalemate again.

After more than a dozen rounds, in the stalemate, the little powerhouses of class 6 gradually took the initiative, and a smash shot went towards the gap between Su Cheng and Luston.

This position is not forward, not backward, whoever catches it is right, the direction of the ball is more biased towards Luston's position, so Lu Xueba took off one step ahead, flattened his body and arms in mid-air and reclined, the ball was still better than Luston's position. His arms are back.

The trap is here.

The ball seemed to be aimed at Luston, but in fact it landed far behind. If Xiaoqiang on the opposite side could trick Luston into taking off enough, Su Cheng would be relatively lax, but the person who took off in front was actually not enough to this ball.

If Luston wanted to catch the ball, he had to lie flat and hit the ground.In this way, either Luston can't catch the ball, and the Xiaoqiangs score directly; or he catches the ball, and he gets injured.

The arrow is on the string, how will Luston choose?

The audience on the sidelines couldn't see the mystery, they just felt that Luston's posture was very awkward, and they all sweated over whether he could catch the ball or not.

Su Cheng on the field could not see it more clearly. At that moment, he felt that he knew how Luston would choose.

Su Cheng told himself in his heart that Luston would catch the ball.

Sure enough, the boy stretched his back as hard as he could in the air, rotated his arm with the racket inwardly, and the ball drew a perfect arc and hit the opponent's right sideline accurately.

The Xiaoqiangs never expected that Luston could hit such a high-quality return ball under this physiological limit. The two of them started late, so they threw themselves on the ground and failed to touch the ball!

nice shot!

The audience in the auditorium stood up, and it was boiling!

Won!

After smashing the ball, Luston almost lay flat at 180 degrees in mid-air, and slammed down from mid-air at a very fast speed. Whether he broke an arm or a leg, it depends on which one hits the ground first.Luston closed his eyes and resigned himself to fate. Anyway, the ball was passed, and they won too.

Painful and handsome.

After a few seconds, the feeling of contact between bones and the ground did not come as expected.

On the contrary, he heard a "crack" sound under him, the sound of someone else's bones breaking, he hit another person, and was supported by that person with his arms and back.

The people under his body were burning like fire, and Luston lying on it didn't even need to think about it. The only one who would sacrifice his life for him was: Su Cheng.

With the human mat, he has nothing to do with himself, so what about the people below?

Luston immediately turned over and sat down next to Su Cheng who was almost "eating shit". The person under him was pale and didn't move for a while.

"How-how?!" Luston bent over and asked urgently, his voice trembling slightly.

Su Cheng, who was stuck on the ground like a pancake, struggled to raise his head and raised his face, shaking him from side to side, and asked more urgently, "Show me quickly, are you disfigured?"

Luston wanted to push his head down for a moment.