The game started, with Lin Feifan as the referee.

Because get out of class is about to end, in order to end the game as soon as possible, a 6-point system is adopted. Whoever wins six points first wins the game.

Yao Xiaodong politely asked Wang Jiaxin to serve first, showing his masculine spirit.

Each player serves three times in a row, taking turns.

Wang Jiaxin did not give in. She threw the ball into the air and sent a backspin ball. Yao Xiaodong confidently caught the ball.

Unexpectedly, the ball went down.

The ball missed the net.

The girls cheered and clapped their hands.

There was silence among the boys. One boy reminded Yao Xiaodong softly that this was backspin.

Wang Jiaxin served a second ball, but this time it was a topspin ball. Yao Xiaodong thought it was a backspin ball again, so he blocked it with force, and the ball flew into the sky.

At this time the get out of class bell rang.

At this time, Yao Xiaodong already understood that he was no match for Wang Jiaxin.

When he was in elementary school, he spent more time playing table tennis on the school's cement table. He played several times in the past few days, but no one taught him and he didn't understand some of the technical essentials of table tennis.

He looked at his cousin, his eyes asking for help. He hoped that his cousin would order the end of the game.

Because, the physical education class is over.

However, his cousin looked very interested and had no intention of ending the physical education class.

Lin Feifan was very surprised by Wang Jiaxin's standard serving action.

There are rules for serving in table tennis. The ball must be thrown upward to a height of at least 15 centimeters. When serving, the ball cannot be blocked by any part of the body, which is the so-called unobstructed serve.

Most children don't throw the ball to the standard height, or they don't throw it at all.

It is estimated that if some children throw the ball up, the ball will not go out.

As for the unblocked serve, most children failed to do so. Some even deliberately blocked the serve to confuse the opponent as a technical means of serving.

Wang Jiaxin strictly abides by all the rules, and her movements are standard and her posture is graceful. She has obviously been guided by professionals and has undergone long-term training.

Otherwise, the movements would not be so skillful and pleasing to the eye.

From the moment Wang Jiaxin served the first ball, Lin Feifan knew that Yao Xiaodong was no match for Wang Jiaxin. Today he wanted to see what kind of level Wang Jiaxin was.

"Yao Xiaodong, please concentrate more, I'm going to serve." Wang Jiaxin said.

Yao Xiaodong had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue playing.

The third ball, to everyone's surprise, Yao Xiaodong still failed to catch it.

The outcome was basically decided. Yao Xiaodong put down his racket and wanted to surrender midway.

Because, it's time for school to end now, and a large group of students are running this way.

After a while, many students from the whole school will gather around. In front of everyone, if you lose to a girl, it will be really humiliating.

Lin Feifan spoke, "You are not allowed to give up midway, you must finish the game."

My cousin really doesn’t understand my cousin’s heart at all.

Yao Xiaodong reluctantly picked up the racket and the game continued.

The result was worse than expected. Yao Xiaodong served three consecutive balls, but Wang Jiaxin killed them all.

6:0!

In the crowd, the girls screamed, but none of the boys spoke.

Now, it is basically certain that no boy in the second grade (first) class of junior high school can compare with Wang Jiaxin, although there are some boys who are higher than Yao Xiaodong.

Everyone has seen that Wang Jiaxin's skills are extraordinary, her movements are standard and smooth, and she must have received formal training.

No boys dared to stand out and fight again. Some boys started to leave the table tennis table, so it was better to retreat first.

"Do the students from other classes want to compete with Wang Jiaxin from our class?" Li Minyao shouted. She and Wang Jiaxin are good friends.

This is a challenge to all the boys in the school.

Diao Langlang and Liu Mingfeng also came. After muttering a few words, they decided that Dao Langlang would compete with Wang Jiaxin.

In fact, Liu Mingfeng's level is higher, but both of them feel that there is no need to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife.

What makes Diao Langlang miserable is that he is only slightly better than Yao Xiaofeng, and the result of the game is 1:6.

Now, boys from all classes in the school have placed their hopes on Liu Mingfeng.

Liu Mingfeng's basketball skills are well-known in Jinghu Junior High School. The boys believe that if he can play big ball, he will definitely be able to play small ball.

Liu Mingfeng came on stage with a serious look on his face. He held the racket tightly and was highly focused.

He wanted to avenge his good friend Diao Langlang, he wanted to fight for all the boys, and he vowed to defeat this domineering girl.

The loser serves.

Liu Mingfeng not only represents himself, but also represents all the boys. The boys have already lost twice, so he serves first.

As expected of the top player among boys, Liu Mingfeng served very tricky, but Wang Jiaxin failed to catch it.

There was a burst of cheers among the boys, and Diao Langlang jumped up with excitement, shouting: "Mingfeng, beat her six to zero, you can see how bad she is."

Anyone who has played against Liu Mingfeng among the boys knows that Liu Mingfeng is the best at serving. Generally, no one of the boys can successfully catch the ball he serves with some care.

Liu Mingfeng served the second ball. This time he served a left-handed ball. The ball floated towards the opponent's table at high speed. After landing on the table, it quickly changed its direction of movement and deflected to one side. The deflection angle was very large.

Wang Jiaxin adjusted the direction of the racket, secretly exerted force, and finally blocked the ball back and landed on the opponent's table, but the ball bounced high.

Liu Mingfeng seized the opportunity and killed him with one blow.

"Two to zero." Lin Feifan said with a smile. He guessed that Wang Jiaxin would lose.

The boys danced with joy, while the girls stamped their feet anxiously.

When Liu Mingfeng was about to serve the third ball, Li Minyao lay on the table and stopped the game from continuing, "It's not fair! So many boys are attacking a girl, and you attack one by one. Wang Jiaxin is tired and must take a rest, or

Just wait for another chance to compete next time.”

The boys all disagreed, and Diao Langlang said: "Wang Jiaxin will definitely lose, so don't make trouble. The game will end early. If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat."

"Wang Jiaxin has already defeated Yao Xiaodong and you, Liu Mingfeng will definitely beat Wang Jiaxin?" Li Minyao glanced at the boys, "The boys in class one help the boys from other classes to bully the girls in our class. They are simply traitors!"

Yao Xiaodong quickly retreated. He was both nominated as a loser and was scolded as a traitor. It was really humiliating.

The other boys in the second grade of junior high school were no longer so excited. At this time, they were a little confused. They didn't know whether to support Liu Mingfeng or hope that Wang Jiaxin would win.

"Follow Li Minyao's advice and take a rest." Lin Feifan said.

Li Minyao quickly got off the table, walked to Wang Jiaxin, and fanned Wang Jiaxin with her hands.

A girl took a bottle of Jianlibao she had just bought and had not yet had a chance to drink it. She pulled the tab and gave it to Wang Jiaxin.

Wang Jiaxin took Jianlibao, raised her neck, drank more than half of the bottle, then handed Jianlibao to Li Minyao and said, "It's time to start!"

At this time, Wang Jiaxin was extremely energetic, and she concentrated on watching the movements of Liu Mingfeng's hands.

Liu Mingfeng threw the ball up, shook his right hand violently, and released the ball.

This is topspin.

Wang Jiaxin predicted where the ball would land, turned to the right, threw the racket back, and then hit it fiercely.

The ball quickly drew a beautiful arc and landed on the opponent's table.
Chapter completed!