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Chapter 276 This delivery boy is not simple

"Leave that aside, do you know how to play tennis?"

Mo Yu pulled Lin Feng over.

"Mo Yu, is this your friend?"

Xu Lili looked at Lin Feng in surprise, she had never heard of Mo Yu having a friend who delivered food.

"Yes, almost."

Mo Yu smiled and did not continue.

"Exactly, now that you lose, you can deliver food with him."

Seeing the sneer at the corner of Lin Ya's mouth, Mo Yu couldn't help feeling angry.

Originally, Lin Ya was the one who initiated this matter, and Mo Yu reluctantly agreed. Who gave Lin Ya the leverage, so the two of them made a bet.

Lin Ya knew that Mo Yu couldn't be pulled out of that trick at all, at most it would make Mo Yu look a little ugly, but Lin Ya's goal would not be satisfied so simply.

"Lin Feng, do you know how to play tennis?"

Mo Yu asked Lin Feng again, as long as Lin Feng nodded, Mo Yu immediately let Lin Feng play, and now, he can only trust Lin Feng.

"meeting."

Hearing Lin Feng's affirmative voice, Mo Yu felt relieved.

"Then can you help me once and go up and defeat him."

Mo Yu pointed to Lin Wen who was resting and said.

"Since you have spoken, how can I refuse."

As Lin Feng said, he took off his outer coat and walked onto the court.

"Excellent, I didn't expect that there are your licking dogs among the delivery guys. Your online withdrawal is big enough."

Lin Ya walked up to Mo Yu with a playful look on her face.

"I'm not as big as you. I won't even let my cousin go."

Looking at Lin Ya who came to make trouble, Mo Yu would not give her a good look.

"Call, only a weak chicken like you can cry. I'll see how you cry after a while."

Looking at Lin Ya's confident figure, Xu Lili was a little worried. After all, that Lin Wen was a professional, and Mo Yu sent a takeaway boy, so the level gap between the two was too great.

"Mo Yu, can that person do it?"

Xu Lili looked at Lin Feng's figure, no matter how frustrated she looked, she couldn't smile at all.

"If he can't do it, then it's really fate."

Looking at Mo Yu's confident face, Xu Lili didn't understand why Mo Yu was so confident about a delivery boy.

"Everyone, the first half of the game has passed. Currently, Lin Wen has surpassed the delivery boy with a score of twelve to three."

A voice sounded, and a group of people all looked at Wang Lang next to him.

Wang Lang felt the unkind eyes of everyone and explained awkwardly.

"I'm not active."

A group of people ignored this guy directly, and they could see that this guy was obviously here to make a joke.

But Wang Lang didn't take it seriously, being a commentator was his life's dream, and finally got the chance, how could Wang Lang not seize it.

"Look, the delivery boy has squatted down. Is this a long-lost violent smash? It seems that Lin Wen has met his opponent."

Wang Lang's chattering on the side instantly attracted everyone's attention. Could it be that guy is really preparing some secret weapon?
"Oh, it turns out that I was wrong. It turns out that the takeaway boy is just tying shoelaces."

As soon as Wang Lang said these words, a bunch of things were thrown beside him.

"The delivery boy is an expert in this action. I can see at a glance that this delivery boy is not simple. He knows how to check his own hardware at the beginning. At first glance, he is a person who has been on the battlefield for a long time. I admire him."

Wang Lang sighed. If he wanted to say why he had such a deep understanding, it was because he sprained his foot just now, because he stepped on his shoelace.

On the court, Lin Feng's forehead was densely covered with black lines. To be able to say tying shoelaces so freshly and refinedly, this guy is also a talent in some way.

"Boy, are you ready?"

Lin Wen looked at Lin Feng in front of him, and couldn't help but sneered. This person's hands and feet were weak, and his face was yellow. At first glance, he looked like an indulgent young man who didn't know the preciousness of essence.

"Okay, I serve."

Lin Feng responded, picked up the tennis ball in his hand, threw it high, and when the tennis ball fell, Lin Feng slapped it directly with his racket.

"Sure enough! This guy is really a master. The shot he just made is called a perfect serve. Whether it is arc or strength, it is called perfect. This move has a famous name - perfect control."

When the surrounding heard this, they all looked into the arena. Although Wang Lang was very unreliable, but Wang Lang's eyes were fixed there, maybe Wang Lang really saw something.

"Excellent, I didn't expect Lin Wen to counterattack with a curve translation, master!"

Lin Wen in the field took a deep breath when he heard this. This guy is definitely here to make trouble. He can pull out such a lot by simply catching a ball. What a talent.

"This..."

Lin Ya looked at Wang Lang in surprise. This guy actually knows so much. Could it be that he underestimated him before?
"Excellent, the takeaway guy actually started to fight back with the momentum of running thunder."

"But Lin Wen is not inferior, look, look! He jumped up, is this? Is it possible? This is the legendary long-lost divine smash?!"

Wang Lang on the side began to chatter, but Xu Lili was so strange, she always felt as if she had seen this scene before, but she just couldn't remember it.

"Hey, I said, why is what you said a little familiar?"

Finally, Xu Lili couldn't help but asked Wang Lang.

"Nonsense, I followed what the Prince of Tennis said, but the name of the move was changed. Is there a problem?"

When Xu Lili heard this, she almost lost her breath.

"Shut up for me!"

A group of people couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Wang Lang directly.

Just now, they thought Wang Lang was right, and a group of people actually believed it. They thought it was really a unique move in tennis, but they didn't expect that Wang Lang had made it all up.

"Cut, boring."

Feeling the cannibalistic gazes of the crowd, Wang Lang faltered, and then obediently shut his mouth.

Lin Feng and Lin Wen in the field let out a long breath when they saw that the scene had finally calmed down.

The two played a back and forth ball, and Lin Feng slapped the ball, and the tennis ball flew straight towards Lin Wen.

Lin Wen didn't dare to be careless, he had already seen that this ball has a trick, it looks fierce and unparalleled, but in fact it has a cleverness inside, no accident, this ball should turn a corner.

"Now Lin Wen has met his opponent."

Wang Lang smiled slightly. He had seen this ball before, and he had been abused by it before, but he didn't expect that a delivery guy could do it.

People on this fairway commonly call it, the weird ball. This ball looks fierce, but it has a mysterious meaning.

The ball was actually made with ingenuity. The moment it was hit hard, the racket shook several times, and then let the ball fly away, making the ball fly in a straight line at first.

But as time goes by, the ball flies slower and slower. At this time, the ball changes. Because of the sharp shaking at the beginning, due to inertia, the ball will deviate from the track and fly somewhere else. go.

Moreover, this deviated trajectory is completely uncontrollable, and even the server himself does not know it, so this is a dead end and can only wait for death.

(End of this chapter)