While the spirit game is in progress

"You've been exposed now, aren't the players behind all mentally prepared?" Tennis complained dissatisfiedly, "It's hard to surprise them in the next games."

"They just know that we are not ordinary things," the silver-studded racket argued. "Isn't it easy to surprise them? I have a lot of tricks."

"That's right, don't underestimate us." The ponytail racket echoed, "We have more tricks than you."

"Forget it, it's already been exposed anyway, so it's useless to talk so much." Tennis probably felt that he could only talk about two rackets, and jumped into the hands of the silver ear studs.

"It's your turn to serve." Tennis said in a commanding tone, "Don't waste time in a daze, or I will give the opponent extra points."

The silver stud's face was ugly.

This is her last chance to serve. If she succeeds, she can score another point. Then there is only one point left, and she can win the game.

But now not only have to face the situation that tennis may change its trajectory independently, but also face the racket that does not obey.

Seeing that victory is in sight, but in such a situation, whether she can win or not is not in her control.

She was really depressed.

She couldn't find a solution to the current predicament, but she had to serve as soon as possible, otherwise the last chance to serve would be lost, and instead she would give the opponent a point for nothing.

Silver Ear Stud clenched the racket in his hand and used his best strength.

She knows that she can't control the tennis ball with her own strength, and she has no way to change the trajectory of the tennis ball by herself.But as long as her grip on the racket is steady enough, she should be able to control the racket and keep it from moving.

This is her last serve, be sure to give it the best shot you can.

Yin Erding firmly grasped the racket, then threw the ball and swung the racket in one go, and the speed of the serve was as fast as her limit.

I don't know if it was because she grabbed the racket hard, or if the racket didn't intend to make trouble, but she hit the ball successfully.

The silver earrings did not relax because of this, and her eyes were fixed on the tennis ball doing parabolic motion in the air.

Next we have to look at this tennis ball.

The silver earrings can't do anything, they can only silently pray that the tennis ball will not move without authorization.

But God obviously didn't hear the prayer of the silver earrings. The tennis ball dropped straight when it was close to the net, and fell to the ground without passing the net.

The score became eight to nine, and the score drew closer again.

The silver ear stud's face was extremely ugly, she stared at the tennis ball rolling in front of the short-haired girl, wishing to poke a hole in the tennis ball with her eyes.

The short-haired girl stared blankly at the tennis ball that jumped into her palm, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.

Her mood is like a roller coaster, from wanting to give up directly to having hope and then to shattered hope, and now she has a chance of winning again.

But she couldn't be happy.

Even if she scored, she couldn't be happy.

If you score at this moment, who knows if you will lose another point at the next moment?

Tormented by repeated roller coaster emotions, she felt that she had become overwhelmed with gains and losses, and she dared not be happy at all.

"Why are you in a daze?" Tennis snorted dissatisfiedly, "Do you want me to give the opponent points?"

The short-haired girl quickly came to her senses, she didn't speak, and served the ball in a panic.