Jiang Nian and Li Qingrong played fiercer and fiercer, their expressions less and less, almost all smashes.
Head-to-head confrontation.
With a bang, the shuttlecock shot out like a bullet. The intense explosive sound echoed in the corner of the teaching building, attracting quite a few people from class to stand by the window and watch.
Under the noonday sun, everything became drenched in sweat.
After a massive sprint, Li Qingrong delivered another smash, and after hitting the shuttlecock, she casually took off her jacket.
Zhang Ningzhi watched from the sidelines, involuntarily swallowing a mouthful of saliva.
"Are they... playing angry?"
Yao Beibei opened her mouth, but couldn't tell for sure. The two were playing too aggressively, the explosive sounds were fierce, neither giving an inch.
