In the world of elves

Chapter 92 Campus Sports Meeting ([-])
The sports meeting is in full swing. On the fourth day, the high jump and table tennis competitions are held simultaneously. This high jump is generally a special event for insects or lower-body fighting elves. No one will report for the big guys, so skip it.

Table tennis is the same as in the previous life. It is a Chinese national game. Normally, he can play it, just like Zhao Liyang, but he only knows how to play it. son, and was eliminated miserably.

The fifth day was mixed badminton doubles. Fu Tianxiong and Wu Bo got up early in the morning and took two roommates to the competition site. They said it was to survey the terrain, pay attention to the wind direction, sunlight, wind speed, etc., which would be conducive to displaying their skills.

Hearing that they spoke clearly and logically, Lu Yi and Zhao Liyang began to look forward to their performance.

Fu Tianxiong played earlier than Wu Bo. He stood on the court, standing on the left side under everyone's earnest eyes, and the hot monkey stood beside him, each holding a racket. This game is a special test of the tacit understanding between humans and elves. Otherwise, it is easy to interfere with each other.

The opponent is a junior senior and his Ga La Ga La, but the bone stick in his hand has been replaced with a racket.

"The game starts, serve first from the left."

I saw Fu Tianxiong toss the shuttlecock high, and then swung the racket vigorously.

"Beep beep—" the referee whistled.

The three brothers on the sidelines were stunned, but it wasn't because Lao Fu scored the goal directly, but because he missed the ball.

"Score one point to the right and change the right to serve."

Fu Tianxiong pinched his cheek with his index finger in embarrassment, and looked helplessly at the roommates on the sidelines.

"I thought the old man was so professional and a king, but who knew he was a black iron, and he couldn't even throw the ball." Zhao Liyang complained.

"Old Fu, we are giving up hope. Old Wu, you have the same virtue, right?" Lu Yi and Zhao Liyang looked at Wu Bo at the same side.

A drop of cold sweat fell quietly on his forehead, and he quickly shook his head and waved his hands, "How is it possible, although I may not be sure of winning the prize, but it is a certainty that I will be better than Old Fu, don't worry!"

The two are full of doubts, but they are already like this, what else can they do, they can only choose to believe, and then continue to watch the performance of the dormitory chief. It must not take 3 minutes for a few people to talk like this, and the score on the court has become 10. : 0, I think everyone knows who is 0.

Once again the senior served the ball, the white badminton flew to the left side of the court, and came to the hot monkey. It swung the racket and was about to hit it, when a racket appeared in the sky blocking its hitting route. This was Fu Tianxiong's racket.

"Pong—" After a sound of metal collision, the badminton fell to the ground, but the racket successfully passed the net and almost hit the senior in the face. Fortunately, the senior flashed fast, otherwise he would have to open the scoop.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Almost caused an accident, the dormitory head apologized first, and then took back the racket.

"Student, if you really can't do it, just count them. I'm afraid my life is in danger."

Fortunately, the head of the dormitory had a dark old face, and he couldn't see whether it was red or not. The roommates on the sidelines covered their faces in shame, really wanting to say that they didn't know the person above.

The other contestants who were waiting to play all burst into laughter.

In the eyes of so many people in the audience, the head of the dormitory vividly interpreted the eighteen ways of what is called cooking, some collided with the hot monkey racket, some collided with the body, and some obviously easy to catch the ball to catch the empty space Yes, there are those who can't hit the net with a strong smash.

All in all, the opposite senior serves the ball, then puts down the racket and guesses punches with his gala gala, and after guessing, look back and see the score. As for how to score, it depends on the operation of the dormitory head.

The laughter never stopped on their site, and the three of them were so embarrassed that they wanted to hide in three rooms and two halls with their feet on the ground.

"Isn't today the Badminton Games? Why is the field over there so happy? Is there a cross talk show? Come on, let's go and see." This is the common thought of the passing students.

In this situation, more and more people gathered together, laughing more and more, and finally the dormitory head let the senior slap 21:0 bald, let the three roommates end this suffering, if not for fear of being known that they belong to Fu Tianxiong Cheerleaders, Lu Yi couldn't help but go up and give that senior a little red flower.

It is conceivable that after Fu Tianxiong came down, he was furious by his brothers and promised to pay for the dormitory hygiene and a hot pot meal for the next week before he was let go.

"What did I do wrong, you guys are going to treat me like this." The head of the dormitory was a rough man who was five big and three thick, posing like a pissed off daughter-in-law.

Everyone is also used to his occasional moments of brilliance, "Old Fu, serving food in the arena is the original sin, not to mention that you can't beat the food, not only that, but you also fooled us that you are a master, it's unbearable uncle and roommates can't bear it!" , It depends on brother's operation." After finishing speaking, Wu Bo went up with arrogance.

Wu Bo's partner is the flame chicken, and his opponent is the students from other classes, and his partner is the fast-swimming frog.

The opponent served first and hit Wu Bo, but the flame chicken didn't move, Wu Bo hit it back, and the fast-swimming frog hit the ball to Wu Bo again, and the heads of the audience followed the badminton back and forth.

Contrary to the fact that the head of the dormitory was scored in the first round, the two were considered to be rivals in chess and good talents. No matter how hard the smash was, they could get it back. It took more than five minutes to fight before Wu Bo made a mistake. One point ahead.

After watching for a long time, the referees were all relieved. If the score hadn't come out, maybe this morning would be an exhibition match between the two of them.

"Look at Old Wu, he is called a master, look at you again, you have the guts to ask just now." After the ball was over, Zhao Liyang did not forget to taunt Fu Tianxiong again.

The angry little daughter-in-law laughed and dared not speak.

The two of you scored slowly one goal at a time. After more than half an hour, the onlookers saw that their cervical spondylosis had been cured and it was a 10-10 tie. The elves were fine, and the two trainers supported their knees. Gasping for breath, the high-intensity swing and running made the two of them unable to keep up.

Originally, it would be no problem to advance to the semi-finals and even the finals at the level of two people. Unexpectedly, they would meet opponents at the final level in the preliminary rounds. After a little slowness, there was another round of fierce competition. In the end, Wu Bo, who is thin and weak, did not accept the challenge. Due to the opponent's strong smash, he lost the preliminary round and was eliminated.

But seeing that classmate already looks like an asthma patient, the rematch that will start soon may be mysterious.

Lu Yi reached out to hand Wu Bo a bottle of water and a towel. Zhao Liyang beat his legs enthusiastically, and beat his shoulders like dog legs in the dormitory. It was a failure, but it was a completely different treatment from Fu Tianxiong. Although he tried his best Defeat is glorious, but if you pretend to be a rookie, you can only eat ridicule.

(End of this chapter)