Surprise! Love-brained Mr. Li has made his ex-girlfriend his girlfriend

Chapter 140 Dimensionality Reduction Strike

Lu Xingchen and Zhang Xinran both came on stage.

The scorer returns the scoreboard to zero.

Zhang Xinran spoke first to show her friendliness: "Lu Xingchen, do you need to pull the ball since you have never been on the court?"

Lu Xingchen: "Pull two, and wait for Zhao Wenjing to come over."

Zhang Xinran picked up a ball from the edge of her court and hit it towards Lu Xingchen.

Lu Xingchen raised her racket and hit the ball back. As for the pull ball, it was a standard high ball at the beginning, and the difference in strength between the two could not be seen. However, from Lu Xingchen's grip, hitting the ball, body shape and footwork, it can be seen that she can do it.

Lu Xingchen hit another high ball over.

Zhang Xinran on the opposite side suddenly jumped up and smashed a corner kick from a long distance!

Lu Xingchen quickly stretched out the racket in his hand, but failed to catch it!

The game hasn't even started yet, but the audience who came to watch are already sighing.

Even Tan Lina, who was in the middle of the game, turned around to watch.

After being smashed, Lu Xingchen walked over slowly, bent down to pick up the ball with the racket in his hand, and then hit a high ball to Zhang Xinran.

Jiang Haicheng on the sidelines hit Li Zhen with the back of his hand, "Hey, can you be so sweetheart? Look how fierce the opponent's smash was just now. Can she withstand it with her skills?"

Li Zhen looked at Lu Xingchen and said, "Why are you in such a hurry when the top three competition hasn't even started yet?"

"I'm afraid you'll have to transfer money to me before you even make it into the top three. That would be so boring."

"I'm afraid it's too interesting for you to sit still."

Xu Lu, who was sitting on the sidelines at the time, also said to Chen Xiaolin: "Lu Xingchen doesn't look that good. Look at her wearing casual pants and she doesn't even take off her long sleeves. She doesn't look like someone who can play basketball at all."

Chen Xiaolin responded, "Can the national team not play without the uniform? Or do the national team still write "I am a master" on the uniform when they go out to play?"

Xu Lu's eyes widened. "Is Lu Xingchen still at the national team level?"

Chen Xiaolin said unhappily, "What I mean is that you haven't even waited until the end of the competition, or even before the competition has started, to evaluate other people's abilities based on their outfits. This is very undesirable."

At this time, Zhao Wenjing changed her clothes and ran back to the sidelines, anxiously asking Xu Nanhe, "Has it started yet?"

"I'm waiting for you to come back."

"Look at how Xingchen fights. Is he a match for Zhang Xinran?"

"I can't tell for now, just watch and the fight begins."

The scorer gave the brand new badminton in his hand to Zhang Xinran who got the serve right. After both of them were ready, he made a gesture for Zhang Xinran to serve.

The ball served by Zhang Xinran was only slightly higher than the standard, which might not be considered a serving error for an amateur player. However, Lu Xingchen quickly killed a ball in front of the net with one shot. The ball was so fast that it landed sharply on the ground before Zhang Xinran could even react!

There was silence for a moment and then someone exclaimed, "Good shot!"

Zhang Xinran reacted and reflected, was it because her serve was too high? She moved her body and focused her mind on Lu Xingchen's serve.

Lu Xingchen's serving posture was standard and beautiful. The ball seemed to just pass through the net. Zhang Xinran subconsciously and quickly determined whether the ball could pass the serving line.

However, the distance of Lu Xingchen's ball was within a range that could not be immediately judged by the naked eye before it landed, especially for a non-professional player like Zhang Xinran. Zhang Xinran decided not to take the risk and hurriedly caught the ball at the last brief moment.

This hesitation made it easy for her to hit the ball too high in front of the net, so she tried hard to pull it high and far to the backcourt. Lu Xingchen had already predicted the path of her ball and jumped at that point exactly. Her body was slightly tilted up in the air in a graceful and agile arc, and then a strong force quickly poured from her outstretched arms to the racket, and then she smashed the ball violently down!

With a bang, the badminton shot out like a sharp arrow!

If Zhang Xinran's smash against her just now was considered fierce, then this one was several times more fierce. No one would have thought that this thin body could hide such terrifying explosive power.

Zhang Xinran went to receive the ball, and both her person and racket were in good position, but her strength was not enough to catch Lu Xingchen's attack, so the force of the return ball disappeared in front of the net, and Zhang Xinran lost another ball.

People on the sidelines were shocked. The game had just started and Zhang Xinran hadn't caught a single ball.

Zhao Wenjing excitedly grabbed Xu Nanhe's sleeve and said, "Lu Xingchen's level is the top among our amateurs!"

Xu Nanhe looked at the third ball between Lu Xingchen and Zhang Xinran and replied: "Her playing style must be professional."

Yes, Lu Xingchen played very professionally. No matter whether it was a big ball or a small ball, at the net or below the net, a smash or a lob, he was very rigorous and tricky. Without professional training and many actual games, it would be basically impossible to play at such a level in terms of the hitting and landing points.

In everyone's eyes, someone like Zhang Xinran is already very powerful, but Zhang Xinran seems to be stretched thin whether attacking or defending against Lu Xingchen.

It's not that she was completely unable to catch Lu Xingchen's ball, but she was extremely passive in catching it. Once she was passive, she was full of loopholes, and was easily seen through by Lu Xingchen and accurately counterattacked.

It's not like she hadn't launched her most fierce attack on Lu Xingchen, but her aggression was just a drop in the bucket in the eyes of Lu Xingchen, as the people of Yuecheng would say.

So no matter how many times Zhang Xinran's attacks, which seemed fierce to the public, came and no matter how tricky the angles were, Lu Xingchen could easily save the ball, and her few effective attacks were just... a blind cat catching a dead mouse in everyone's eyes.

Kill, kill, kill! After Lu Xingchen defeated Zhang Xinran several points in a row, she started to lob the ball, alternating between the front and back courts. As I said before, the weak beating the strong consumes the most energy. Zhang Xinran was panting at the moment, but Lu Xingchen was calm and composed. She didn't even look hot in two layers of clothes.

"Fuck, why is my scalp suddenly numb!" The person who said this grabbed his head and looked at the people around him and said, "Is Lu Xingchen's fighting style exactly the same as Zhang Xinran's beating of Zhao Wenjing just now!? Is it!"

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but once he did, everyone was shocked to find out, "It's true. First, smash and kill for fun, then slowly beat... I got goosebumps too."

Zhao Wenjing was already crying, and suddenly she remembered what Lu Xingchen had said to her before.

“What else do you want besides an air fryer?”

"I still want to beat Zhang Xinran to death!"

"Beat him to death...not likely. Will beating him to death satisfy you?"

"Who will play? Xu Nanhe can't play in women's singles."

"I'll fight."

"You, you hit me?"

"I'll fight."

Looking at Lu Xingchen who was playing against Zhang Xinran on the court, Zhao Wenjing cried and laughed, laughed and cried again. This person who she thought was unattainable and looked down on others at the beginning, has never said a single empty word to the people around him.

Zhao Wenjing not only felt relieved at this moment, but also felt extremely honored to have made a friend like Lu Xingchen.