Several men said mockingly.

Wang Hao ignored it and walked to the court with the racket.

"Hehe, boy, you are so fucking good-looking. I won't bully you. I'll let you serve in these three games!" Song Feng said proudly.

In his opinion, even if he uses his feet to fight Wang Hao, he can easily knock Wang Hao down, not to mention whether he serves or not.

"That's thank you!" Wang Hao was not polite and took it.

"Boy, let's see if I'll kill you!" Song Feng winked at Du Fei not far away, and Du Fei climbed up to the referee position and announced the start of the game.

Wang Hao held the tennis ball and held it hard, feeling the elasticity of the tennis ball.

Although Wang Hao played two games with several beauties before, he never served the ball from beginning to end, and he didn't understand the serve at all.

Wang Hao stood in the serve position, and threw the ball high like in the TV game.

But Wang Hao didn't move from beginning to end, and did not wave his slap, but just stared at the tennis ball all the time.

The ball fell directly and fell to the ground.

"I, Cao, a rookie! I can't even serve, right? I'm still a fucking fuck!"

"I'm so convinced! Such a rookie dares to take on Mr. Song's challenge!"

It took a long time for several men to come back to their senses, and they booed and kept laughing.

Xu Ruofei's two friends were speechless when they saw Wang Hao's actions. They didn't know what plane he was doing. They looked so arrogant before, but now they can't even serve.

"Ruofei, let your friends come down quickly. If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose!"

"Yes! Ruofei, although she is embarrassed now, if she loses, it will not be a shame!"

The two of them said anxiously to Xu Ruofei.

But Xu Ruofei looked calm and smiled slightly: "I believe in him!"

After hearing this, the two beauties looked at each other and didn't know what Wang Hao had to make Xu Ruofei believe it so blindly.

Song Feng laughed so hard that his mouth was tilted: "I, Cao, you kid are funny, can you serve? If you really don't know, you can just smash it with your hands. I won't laugh at you! Hahaha!"

Faced with the ridicule around him, Wang Hao was unmoved. He looked at the tennis ball in his hand and threw it up again, frowned slightly, as if he had some realization.

The ball fell down again and fell to the ground.

"Damn it, you guys are fucking! Are you still fighting?" Du Feng, who was sitting in the referee position, couldn't help but yell when he saw Wang Hao like this twice.

At this moment, Wang Hao held the tennis ball in his hand and threw it high again.

This time Wang Hao did not let the tennis ball fall.

He moved!

The moment he moved, his aura suddenly changed, from the original dullness to fierce and fierce, like a tiger, exuding an amazing aura.

He waved his racket and slapped hard.

Bang!

With a harsh and muffled sound, the racket hit the target, and the ball burst out, crossing the net at an astonishing speed and hitting the opponent's field.

The tennis ball landed, making a muffled sound, smashing a mark on the ground.

Then, the ball bounced up and smashed at Song Feng, who was still mocking him at an incredible angle.

Bang!

Medium chin!

With a scream, Song Feng fell backwards and was completely confused.

In an instant, the entire venue fell into a dead silence.

The men who were already clamoring were now wide open, their eyes wide open, and their faces were filled with shock and confusion.

"What's going on here? How did this ball be sent?"

"I didn't see clearly either... I just heard the sound of the ball hitting the ground and saw the tennis ball flying towards Song Feng!"

Everyone was confused. Du Fei, who was sitting in the referee position, was closest to the stadium and could see it clearly.

"This...is this...is an external spin serve?" Du Fei swallowed with difficulty, his tone almost trembling.

External spin serve is a legendary skill. In reality, few professional players can do it. It can be said that this is an almost dreamy super skill.

All those who master this skill are top experts and true masters, and they are simply impossible to see it.

But now, such a dreamy technique appeared before him, and it was from a migrant worker who played tennis for the first time, which was simply a fantasy.

"Damn it, you kid cheat!" At this moment, Song Feng finally got up from the ground, held his chin with one hand, his eyes wide open, and his expression was almost distorted.

"Idiot!" After hearing this, Wang Hao rolled his eyes and sent it over.

There are so many people present here, why are they cheating?

"You..." Feeling Wang Hao's ridiculous eyes, Song Feng was so angry that his lungs exploded.

I am a younger generation of elite in the tennis world, but I am teased by a local bun.

"Boy, you were hit by your blind cat before and I don't believe you can still send such a ball. We are here!" Song Feng roared angrily.

Wang Haoxiao did not respond, but picked up another tennis ball, stood back to the serving position, threw the ball gently, and then waved the racket and slapped it hard.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the ball exploded and flew out again, with a speed of so fast that it crossed the ball net and hit the ground hard.

The ball rotated at high speed, bounced up, and actually hit Song Feng again.

The ball was extremely fast. Although Song Feng was ready this time, when he saw the ball and realized it, he had no time to dodge and was hit again.

This time, it was hit on the forehead.

He whimpered in pain and fell down again.

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“…”

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The whole audience was silent.

Not only Xu Ruofei and others, but also Wang Hao, the man next to the court, had such a big noise, had long been surrounded.

Everyone stared at Wang Hao and Song Feng who were lying on the ground wailing, and their mouths fell to the ground.

"That guy just used the Shibian service!" someone exclaimed in shock.

"Impossible. Isn't it only a professional expert to send out the external spin serve? This kid is obviously a novice. He can do this kind of difficult serve?"

"I'm puzzled, but his serving posture and speed are no different from an external spinning service!"

"This kid deliberately dressed like this and pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

Everyone was talking, and some people were even more excited, especially some little girls, who kept yelling at Wang Hao.

"Handsome guy! Here's a shot!"

"Handsome guy! Don't you have the speed so fast, don't we haven't figured it out yet, you'll be done so quickly!"

Several beauties shouted loudly.

After hearing this, Wang Hao almost fell to the ground.

What do you mean by this?

What does it mean to be another one?

What does it mean to have fun so quickly?

Can you speak too much?

Will it make people live?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!