There was a violation at the beginning of the game, and Song Zhisheng looked a little surprised.

She looked at Jiang Miaotong and found that she was stunned and obviously had not reacted yet.

Anyone could tell at a glance that she made the mistake because she was distracted.

In such an important game, if the other team violates the rules, the one who benefits is of course the red team.

Meng Changyao on the side smiled and was happy with the result.

Fu Linxing was so happy that he looked at Jiang Miaotong straight in the eye for the first time. The smile on his lips seemed to imply that it was a good thing that you, a burden, were right next to him.

Lu Nanchen took off his glasses because of the competition. Although he had a smile on his face, he inevitably revealed a bit of aggressiveness.

He glanced at the opposite side nonchalantly with his peach blossom eyes, and then looked away as if he felt bored.

He hated this kind of idiot the most, and felt it was a waste of time to look at him any longer.

The red team was happy about the extra points, but the blue team on the opposite side looked a little unhappy.

Mo Jinyan frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Jiang Miaotong's stupid behavior.

People who are used to being in high positions care most about the abilities of those around them. Even if this is just a small game, they will hope that their teammates at least are not a drag.

Apparently, he wasn't so lucky this time.

Xiao Zhi was already under pressure, and being held back by Jiang Miaotong made him instantly furious, his eyes turning cold.

He suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice: "Focus."

He did not blame Jiang Miaotong, but just said these words in a light tone, but this was enough to make Jiang Miaotong feel embarrassed.

In the entire blue team, the only one who was not dissatisfied with Jiang Miaotong was Ji Ning, whose mind was only focused on participation.

Jiang Miaotong looked at the mocking smile on Fu Linxing's lips opposite her, listened to the words of her teammates beside her, her face flushed red, and she felt extremely embarrassed.

Although she cursed Xiao Zhitai in her heart for not giving her face, she also knew that it was her fault for being distracted just now.

She shouldn't let that little thought affect her chances of winning the award.

If the Red Team wins, it means she has lost to Song Zhisheng.

She absolutely cannot lose to someone like this!

Song Zhisheng looked at the reactions of others, and when he looked back forward, he met Jiang Miaotong's hostile gaze.

She frowned slightly, wondering why Jiang Miaotong looked at her like that even though she had broken the rules herself.

The second serve began. After the ball reached Jiang Miaotong, Jiang Miaotong hit it back hard, and the volleyball went straight to Song Zhisheng's face.

Song Zhisheng could clearly feel the targeted nature of the movements.

Song Zhisheng's heart sank and his eyes turned cold. He felt a little annoyed by this targeted approach.

It's true that she wants fame, but isn't this blatant targeting too much?

Meng Changyao's heart also skipped a beat. She was a little far away and couldn't catch up, so she looked a little worried.

Jiang Miaotong used a lot of force, it would have hurt so much if it had hit her face.

The smile on Fu Linxing's face faded. After seeing through Jiang Miaotong's intention, he tried to move right to counterattack in a panic, but he missed it and the volleyball passed directly past his hand.

At the critical moment, Lu Nanchen arrived in time and hit the ball back.

Fu Linxing finally breathed a sigh of relief, and even looked at Lu Nanchen with a much better attitude.

He looks gentle and I didn't expect him to be so cooperative.

After Lu Nanchen hit the ball back, his hand felt slightly numb.

This is enough to show how much force Jiang Miaotong used in this shot.

He looked back at Song Zhisheng calmly, not knowing how she had offended the other party and why she was being targeted like this.

After this thought appeared in his mind for a moment, he stopped thinking about it.

Lu Nanchen didn't save Song Zhisheng on purpose, but he had a habit since he was a child that he had to win no matter what the mission was.

Since they have the advantage over the blue team, they must maintain this advantage as much as possible.

Song Zhisheng watched Lu Nanchen fight back neatly, his back straight, looking thin but powerful. He was stunned for a second, as if he didn't expect him to attack.

But when she thought about Lu Nanchen's personal habits, she didn't find it strange anymore.

Song Zhisheng relaxed a little. In fact, even if her teammates didn't move, she could still hit the ball back beautifully.

She just didn't want to show off deliberately, it wasn't that her fighting skills were mediocre.

Recalling the hostility in Jiang Miaotong's eyes just now, she sneered in her heart.

Jiang Miaotong usually does some unpopular things secretly, but this time she was specifically targeted.

Could it be that just one day had passed and the other party was already treating her as a soft persimmon that could be manipulated at will?

Song Zhisheng looked towards the opposite side.

Jiang Miaotong faced Xiao Zhi's dissatisfied gaze, smiled and hit the ball with both hands. This time, it came towards her.

It seemed as if he was just competing seriously and not targeting anyone on purpose.

Song Zhisheng looked at the ball coming from afar and understood Jiang Miaotong's thoughts.

There is competition in the competition, and even if you do something, it is purely careless.

Song Zhisheng smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Jiang Miaotong was aiming for failure, but she was trying hard to throw the ball towards her. Wasn't she just trying to make her make a mistake and be embarrassed?

The other guests present could more or less sense Jiang Miaotong's little thoughts.

Now, Lan Fanglian and Ji Ning's expressions turned a little ugly.

Song Zhisheng saw the volleyball getting closer and didn't wait for others to hit back.

This is only the first game. If Jiang Miaotong doesn't think clearly, who knows how many more troubles she will cause later.

Song Zhisheng's eyes flashed, and he was no longer worried about being scolded. He just followed Jiang Miaotong's thinking and thought that this was just a normal competition.

She stepped out with her left foot, quickly followed by her right foot, then jumped up with force, slightly bent her legs, opened her shoulders and leaned back slightly to get into position for the spiking shot. Her body was flexible and beautiful.

Then, she swung her right hand hard, and a beautiful spike flew towards Jiang Miaotong.

The rapid smash came with a sharp sound of wind, and Jiang Miaotong's ears were full of buzzing. Her whole body was stiff in place, as if she was frightened silly.

She watched the volleyball approach, and then it narrowly missed her ear and hit the ground with a bang, as if it had hit her body.

Her heart beat faster and her legs went weak, almost falling to the ground.

At this moment, she didn't even care about the embarrassment, she just trembled and regretted deliberately targeting Song Zhisheng.

She didn't dare to think about what she would do if the ball hit her in the face.

After landing, Song Zhisheng wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. His white and slender arms looked weak, and it was hard to understand how they could contain such great power.

The other guests were all stunned, not to mention the group of young men and women who were watching quietly in the corner.

"Holy shit, shit, shit!"

"Is this the same Song Zhisheng whose smile was so bright it melted everyone's heart?"

“Ahhhhhhhhh, oh my god, the way Shengsheng hits the ball back is killing me!!”

"Oh my god, this happened so suddenly I didn't even have time to take a picture. I'm going to scroll through the progress bar like crazy and lick the screen like crazy after this episode airs!"

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