The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 31
"No need, I'm willing to deal with Leng Feng with Xiruo." Han Yueying directly rejected Li Hongxu, walked to the middle of the field talking and laughing with Leng Feng and Yang Xiruo, and pulled away.

"Little bastard, you dare to grab a woman from me. If you miss today, I will make you regret coming to this world." Li Hongxu thought viciously, but he could only walk to the rest area and sit down helplessly. down.

"Leng Feng, can you do it? Why can't you even catch a ball?" Ten minutes later, seeing Leng Feng's embarrassed face, the voices of Han Yueying and Yang Xiruo on the court sounded like silver bells up.

"A man can't say no." Leng Feng stepped aside helplessly and picked up the ball, while wiping the sweat off his forehead.

"Fool, with such skills, you dare to play, you really don't know how to live." Sitting on the side seat, Li Hongxu looked at Leng Feng with a gloomy face, and his voice came to the ears of Leng Feng and Han Yueying just right.

Leng Feng heard Li Hongxu's provocation, but he didn't take it seriously. He tossed the ball high and slapped it over the block.

"I'll pick it up." Han Yueying said excitedly, ran quickly, and hit the ball past the block.

"It's so big..." Leng Feng looked at Han Yueying's bouncing chest, and couldn't help swallowing secretly, but forgot to catch the ball, and the ball fell into the bounds again.

The two girls didn't realize their own hitting movements at all, and showed their most sexy and alluring side in front of Leng Feng, torturing Leng Feng endlessly, every time they won a point, the two girls would embrace each other excitedly, Cheers.

"Leng Feng, how about we play a game." Taking advantage of the break in the middle, Li Hongxu walked up to Leng Feng who was sitting there panting, and said something with a fighting spirit.

"This..." A hint of hesitation flashed in Leng Feng's eyes.

"Why, I'm afraid that if I lose, I'll lose face in front of the beauties." Li Hongxu's eyes flashed unworthy.

"Hit it, whoever is afraid of it." Leng Feng couldn't hold back his face, Huo stood up suddenly, but the twinkling eyes betrayed his guilt.

"See how I can kill you later." Li Hongxu smiled sinisterly when he saw Leng Feng accepting the challenge.

Li Hongxu felt that compared to himself, Leng Feng's golf skills were like ants compared to elephants. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he could not only make Leng Feng look like a dead dog, but also show off his superb skills in front of the two women. With his golf skills and his most masculine side, when the time comes, he will surely win the favor of the two women.

"Since God sent me an idiot, then I will trample this idiot under my feet and let him be a stepping stone for me to pick up girls."

Thinking so in his heart, Li Hongxu smiled: "Leng Feng, if you don't win the lottery, the ball is not very interesting. You can see if this is okay. If I lose, I will give you 100 million. Kneel down in front of me and say three times that I am beyond my control."

"You..." Leng Feng clenched his fists suddenly: "If you lose, you will not only give me 100 million, but also kneel down in front of me and say three times that you are overestimated."

"Then it's a deal." If he hadn't seen the scene just now, facing such a bet, Li Hongxu might have thought about it, but now after hearing what Leng Feng said, he agreed without thinking. down.

"Can Leng Feng do it? Li Hongxu's skills are very good." Looking at the two people who looked like fighting cocks on the field, Han Yueying's eyes flickered with worry.

"Do you think that if Leng Feng can beat the killer to pieces, his physical strength will be as bad as he just showed? If his physical strength is not so bad, why would he do it on purpose?" Yang Xiruo is a policeman, and his ability to analyze and judge is natural He is stronger than Han Yueying. Hearing this, he turned his head and looked at Han Yueying with a half-smile.

"He should be trying to lure Li Hongxu into the hook on purpose." Han Yueying's eyes lit up, and she smiled at Yang Xiruo: "That's why you pulled my sleeve when you saw that I wanted to stop this bet?"

"Leng Feng is very cunning, whoever underestimates him will definitely be punished badly by him." Yang Xiruo nodded with a smile on his face.

"Xiwei..." Han Yueying's eyes flashed a strange look: "Why does it feel like you know Leng Feng very well?"

Yang Xiruo's heart skipped a beat, but on the surface he was calm: "Don't forget, I'm a policeman, and those who have dealt with him will naturally be able to analyze these things."

On the court, Li Hongxu looked at Leng Feng who was facing a formidable enemy through the block during Li Hongxu's serve game, and the corner of Li Hongxu's mouth showed a contemptuous arc: "Leng Feng, I will win you eleven to zero, I am looking forward to you What kind of expression did you have when you knelt down?"

Thinking of this, Li Hongxu tossed the ball high, with his feet on the ground, his body soared into the air, and he vigorously pumped the racket towards the falling shuttlecock. The shuttlecock turned into a white light and shot towards Leng Feng.

At the same time as Li Hongxu moved, Leng Feng also moved. When the ball had just passed the net, he slapped the ball hard. The ball directly turned into a sharp arrow, overturned the block and landed in the boundary.

Li Hongxu, who had just landed on the ground, was in a mess. How is this possible? Isn’t Leng Feng good at playing? How could he judge the direction of his shot so accurately, and hit the ball back at such a tricky angle, hitting himself I was caught off guard.

"No, no, it's the bastard's luck. He won't have such good luck for the next ball." Li Hongxu comforted himself.

"Swoosh..." For four consecutive balls, Leng Feng hit the ball back just as it passed the net, without giving Li Hongxu a chance to counterattack.

"Leng Feng, come on, Leng Feng, come on." Seeing this scene, Yang Xiruo and Han Yueying both acted as cheerleaders for Leng Feng on the sidelines.

Cold sweat had already blurred Li Hongxu's eyes. He gritted his teeth and stared at Leng Feng with resentment on his face. He was behind by [-] to [-] in his serve just now. , even if you lose.

"Why is Leng Feng showing mercy all of a sudden?" Han Yueying widened her eyes in confusion when she saw that the two had started fighting, and after more than 20 rounds of back and forth, the badminton hadn't yet landed.

"Leng Feng is playing Li Hongxu." Yang Xiruo smiled slightly: "Pay attention, every time Leng Feng lobs the ball, the angle is very tricky, Li Hongxu doesn't want to lose, so he can only run back and forth, if this continues, Li Hongxu Even if you don’t lose, you will be exhausted.”

When Leng Feng made a powerful smash to end the round, Li Hongxu panted violently, not only the back of his clothes was wet with sweat, but even his hands and feet felt sore and weak.

"The first round is over, Leng Feng won the next round eleven to zero." Half an hour later, when Li Hongxu lay on the ground like a dead dog, Han Yueying and Yang Xiruo jumped up at the same time, Announcing the result of the game with a look of excitement.

Seeing Leng Feng walking in front of the two women, the two women were wiping Leng Feng's sweat and handing Leng Feng water, Li Hongxu's eyes seemed to burst into flames.

"I must not lose to this bastard." With such thoughts in his mind, Li Hongxu dragged his tired body, pulled Leng Feng aside, and said to Leng Feng with a gloomy face: "Leng Feng, if you lose If you lose this game, I will give you 200 million, how about it!"

(End of this chapter)