While the spirit game is in progress

The tennis ball jumped out of the yellow-haired hand and bounced to the opposite ponytail's hand.

While jumping, he said to the silver ear studs and the yellow hair: "I can wait until you guys refuse to play for the second time before giving the opponent extra points. It is already quite fair and just."

Silver earrings: "..."

Yellow hair: "..."

It's fair and just to go horse riding!

Tennis doesn't care what silver studs and yellow hair think, it just says, "Go on."

Of course, Ponytail is very happy. Now that they are leading the score, the hope of winning is even greater.

Although her strength is very good, she can serve well, and this time she hit the ball as usual.

Although Yin Erding was about to go mad with anger, she was still unconvinced. Seeing the ball sent by the ponytail, she gritted her teeth and ran to catch it.

But the result was the same as before. When the silver ear stud was about to catch the ball, the tennis ball suddenly fell straight, brushed against the racket in her hand, and then fell to the ground.

"The score is five to three." The tennis ball rolled to Silver Earring's feet. "It's your turn to serve. If you don't hit, I'll score directly for the opponent."

"Slap!" Silver Earring couldn't help but swear again, "What's the point of beating like this!"

No matter how hard she struggles, she can't resist the freewheeling action of tennis. All her efforts are like a joke.

So many people stood here watching her run around like a clown, but no matter what she did, it was useless.

Is there any point in continuing to fight?

"The score is six to three." The tennis ball immediately rolled to the opposite side, and then jumped into the hands of the short-haired girl.

Silver Ear Stud was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect Tennis to leave so readily.

She felt very annoyed, but what she said just now was a bit of a protest. She thought that if she made such a fuss, tennis would have to take into account what the players in the next game thought.

Unexpectedly, Tennis didn't even give an explanation, just directly added points to the opponent, and then left.

Watching the tennis ball fall into the hands of the short-haired woman, the silver stud earrings really gave birth to a sense of powerlessness.

The yellow-haired face was even more ugly.

She is a tennis rookie herself, and she originally formed a team with Silver Earring because Silver Earring is good enough to allow her to win.

But now, she really regrets it.

If she had known that tennis was like this, she might as well choose a weaker teammate, maybe she could win instead.

Now that she is like this, she is unwilling to ask her to give up, but she can continue to fight...is there any point?

Compared with the depressed mood of silver earrings and yellow hair, women with short hair and ponytails appear to be much more energetic.

The short-haired woman even showed excitement in her eyes, as if she had seen her own victory.

She tosses up the tennis ball, swings it across—and misses it.

The short-haired girl froze for a moment, and it took several seconds to react.

She showed a puzzled look: "It shouldn't be, I just saw the shot, why did I miss it?"

She was sure that she didn't make a mistake in her performance, it was impossible to miss the ball.

"When your racket was about to touch the tennis ball, the tennis ball suddenly accelerated and fell." Ye Dill, who had been observing the game, suddenly said.

"What?" The short-haired girl blinked her eyes, as if she didn't understand Ye Diluo's words, "It... speeded up... fell?"

The ponytail who was still a little confused at the side immediately questioned Ye Dill: "How is it possible! It can't do that!"