In the tennis court, the two brothers come and go, there is no competitive meaning, the corner of Guo Ruifeng's mouth on the sidelines twitches, this is really a friendly match! Are you showing your brotherhood
"Xiaochen, go back a little bit." Mu Jinrui drew the ball and sent it to Mu Haochen's racket again, not forgetting to remind the person on the opposite side how to catch the ball.
Guo Ruifeng watching the ball helplessly, Mu Jinrui, you are enough! How hard do you usually drive the ball? Has your technology been fed to dogs
However, Mu Haochen in the field is still raising his requirements: "Brother, the ball hits the middle point, so tired to run."
Mu Jinrui once again indulged in no lower limit: "Okay, just stand there and catch the ball."
Guo Ruifeng was completely speechless, what exactly was going on? Why did he become a pet brother crazy demon if he didn't see Mu Jinrui for a few days? In the end what happened? Is the world fantasy
Once the ball fell again, Mu Haochen complained again: "Brother, where did you hit the ball!"
Mu Jinrui smiled apologetically: "I will pay attention next time."
Guo Ruifeng felt that he couldn't bear it any more: "Jin Rui, how about we have a game?"
Mu Jinrui raised his thick eyebrows lightly when he heard Guo Ruifeng's words, and said in an unpredictable tone: "You want to fight me?"
Guo Ruifeng is also a master tennis player, so naturally he will not be scared by Mu Jinrui, and he firmly said: "Yes, I want to play a game with you." The word'match' is very heavy.
After speaking, he didn't forget to glance at Mu Haochen next to him, the meaning couldn't be more obvious. To compete, not to be modest to each other.
"It's just what I want, let's have a game." Mu Jinrui was also looking at this person as unpleasant, and couldn't find his vent.
"Okay, who will serve first?" Guo Ruifeng felt that his body was full of fighting spirit.
"Old rules, turn the racket!" Mu Jinrui and Guo Ruifeng stood on both sides, the smell of gunpowder between them.
"Let me go" Mu Haochen stood between the two, turning the racket.
The racket turned a few times and stopped slowly, and finally pointed at Guo Ruifeng.
Guo Ruifeng clenched his fists excitedly: "Yes! It seems that I have good luck today!"
Mu Jinrui snorted coldly, and turned to stand on the side of the court: "Without strength, no matter how lucky it is, it's nothing!"
Guo Ruifeng slammed the ball on the bottom line with a serious face: "You should catch the ball well!" By implication, let's leave the quarrel until the victory!
"Don't ink, serve." Mu Jinrui's eyes are about to be angry, and see how I abuse you today, traitor.
"Let's talk about it first, how is the winner this time?" Guo Ruifeng is also bound to win.
Usually the friends play privately, they are all privately set rules, and some people often can't lose half of the way to change the rules, Guo Ruifeng doesn't want someone to play slippery!
"With Haochen here today, we can help with scoring. We can be more regular. One goal wins one point, four points win one game first, the first six games win one set, five sets three wins."
"Okay, very standard format." Guo Ruifeng felt that he was already eager to try.
After the start, Mu Jinrui changed his previous style of feeding the ball, opening and closing his movements, his skill level rose straight, and he slammed the racket vigorously. Guo Ruifeng began to cry secretly, did this style of painting become a bit faster
Finally knowing what it means to be hanged, Guo Ruifeng ran wildly, sweating profusely after a while. And Mu Jinrui on the other end was not much better, sweat beads on his forehead began to keep popping up.
After a set, Mu Jinrui's mouth was raised, shaking the sweat from his hair: "How about? 6 to 2, I won this set."
"Don't be too proud, this is just the beginning, just warming up." Guo Ruifeng took the towel handed over by the waiter and wiped the sweat from his head fiercely.
"Brother, drink water." Mu Haochen took the mineral water and came to Mu Jinrui with a towel in his hand.
"Thanks." Mu Jinrui took the water, took a few sips, and put it aside. He would have to exercise later, so it is not suitable to drink too much water.
With little stars shining in his eyes, holding a towel in his hand to help Mu Jinrui wipe his sweat, he still did not forget to praise: "Brother was awesome just now!" Mu Haochen looked at Mu Jinrui in admiration. The warm and jade brother actually had such an explosive moment. The appearance of sweating on the court just now was simply too dazzling.
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