Fall in love and save the world

While Fang Yining was warming up, while observing Shen Mo, he found that he was looking at the two foreigners again, and his ominous premonition deepened.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them stood on the playing field, the foreigner who uttered racial discrimination ignored the handshake before the start of the match, and left Shen Mo in the air, sincerely embarrassing him.

On the other hand, the other person was very good at talking, and he directly shook Shen Mo's hand and said, "Sorry, Smith has a bad personality, I hope you can forgive me."

As the saying goes, don't reach out and hit a smiling person. When this person speaks this way, other people will not say anything even if they are angry.

But what they met was Shen Mo, the evil spirit, who spoke fluent English with a London accent, "I'm neither his father nor his mother, so why should I tolerate him?" Withdrew his hand abruptly from his hand, wiped every finger with the wristband, and then threw the wristband into the trash can in distaste, as if there was something dirty on it. changed.

Although Fang Yining couldn't understand English, the current scene didn't look right, so he stretched out his hand and pulled his sleeve, "Calm down, it's still live, don't trouble yourself! They're here to collect money, I won't do excessive movements." The more you do this, the more you will appear to be unreasonable.

Fang Yining didn't say it completely, he thought Shen Mo could understand, but Shen Mo didn't hear what he meant, even if he did, he would continue to follow his own will.

"Humph."

Shen Mo didn't answer directly, Fang Yining thought that Shen Mo agreed and heaved a sigh of relief.

And Shen Mo looked at Smith with malice in a place where others couldn't see, I'm really sorry... You are destined to be my springboard.

"You guys serve the ball first, don't say we bully you." Smith hit the ball back with his racket, and the ball went straight to Shen Mo's face, what he thought was self-evident.

Shen Mo was not easy to provoke, he just hit the ball back with a backhand, and it was aimed at his wrist.

"No, it's better for you to come."

The smell of gunpowder after this back and forth suddenly became stronger, and the coaches of both sides raised their eyebrows. If they still can't see the conflict between these four people, then they don't have to stay in this position any longer.

But the game has already started, and calling a timeout will not work now.

At this moment, the voices of the two coaches were surprisingly consistent with Fang Yining's, don't let anything happen, after this game, the friendly match is over.

The British team kicked off, and hit the first ball maliciously in the middle of the court, trying to make them fight for the right to the ball. They probably knew that Shen Mo and Fang Yining were a new doubles team.

It's a pity that their wish is doomed to fail, because after the coach's devil training last night, they no longer dare to grab the ball.

The distribution of ball rights is reasonable, and even gave them a secret sign.

"Left!" "Got it."

With a sneer, Shen Mo hit the ball a lot harder, straight to his wrist.

The next few shots were like this, either the wrists or the ankles, which were specially used to cover the vulnerable parts of the body. Smith was already racist. Seeing him bouncing like this made him even angrier. Hit with bare feet.

Immortals fight with little ghosts, and the two of them hurt each other regardless, and the remaining two will suffer.

Fang Yining understands the unspoken rules here, and he doesn't want to hurt Smith or Shen Mo, so he can only fight desperately in the middle.

He wanted to fight hard, but Shen Mo and Smith didn't want to. The tricks were all for the useless.

Smith never dreamed that what he did was playing into Shen Mo's hands. Compared to others, Shen Mo might not be able to beat him, but compared to playing violent tennis, he was ranked second, and no one dared to be number one.

In this back and forth, the British team didn't even get a point from Shen Mo, and let Shen Mo win a round.

The contestants on the sidelines talked a lot, "Don't tell me, this Shen Mo is really a man. He even dared to reveal his true nature in the live broadcast. Isn't he afraid of being scolded to death?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I think there may be some grudge between Shen Mo and that man named Smith. Look at the fight between the two of them, and they almost threw the tennis racket in the other's face."

"Hey, if the captain and the others win, we will have won three games today! The British team won three games, and we won three games. It's [-]-[-]. It's good to say it."

"Shut up, all of you, either go to training, or let me watch obediently." The coach, who has always been gentle, turned back and scolded them with a cold face.

Everyone shut up and watched the game quietly.

The cooperation between Shen Mo and Chu Ye became smoother and smoother, but the opponent made frequent mistakes because of Smith's restlessness, which caused the gap in points to widen.

"Bang!" The ball that finally ended the game fell heavily on the opponent's field, jumped twice and rolled on the ground.

"When scolding others for yellow-skinned monkeys, don't forget that you are just a white-skinned monkey." Shen Mo loosened the racket string and the tennis string. After the words came out, the faces of all the people who knew a little English changed, especially Smith's. Partner, his face turned pale.

None of them forgot that this is a live broadcast!

But Smith forgot, he walked towards Shen Mo angrily with a tennis racket, raised the tennis racket high and was about to smash it at that flat face, the viciousness in his eyes stopped everyone present for half a beat.

"Smith, stop!"

"careful!"

Because the speed was too fast, Shen Mo had no time to dodge, he could only watch the racket reach his eyes, and just as he closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come, there was a gasp in his ear.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Fang Yining's arm, which abruptly blocked Shen Mo, and then there was Smith's shocked face.

"Are you a fool? Don't you know how important your hand is to a professional player!?" Shen Mo said angrily while holding his hand.

Then he checked carefully and found that the wrist was very red and swollen. He turned his head and said to Smith coldly, "You'd better pray that his hand is fine, otherwise I will use your hand to make compensation for his hand." Take Fang Yining to the infirmary for emergency treatment.

The July sun in the sky can burn people to death, but hearing the bone-chilling words, everyone present couldn't help shivering, let alone Smith, who was directly facing the storm.

Not only Shen Mo exploded, but the coach also exploded, "Coach Jesse, I will report this matter to the federation. Maliciously hurting players and racial discrimination are things that shouldn't happen among athletes!"

"Hey, Coach Wang, this was just an accident, please don't say that." Coach Jesse was also about to go crazy, as long as you don't say things like racial discrimination, no one will know. Go ahead, there may be a group of people who agree, you are so arrogant in other people's territory, and even injured their captain, no matter how you think about it, it doesn't make sense.

"Needless to say, Coach Jesse, I can't let my players suffer this kind of grievance!"