From beginning to end, Leiza only cares about Zhenyang, and the volleyball sport cannot be played by only one person.

Bang, bang...

Leiza shot two volleyballs on the spot and continued to prepare for serving.

According to the rules here, the scorer has the right to serve.

In other words, if Leiza kept scoring, Zhenyang and the others would not even have a chance to serve.

If you want to stop Leiza from scoring and scoring by yourself, you must take over Leiza's serve.

But who dares to catch the serving that is so powerful that it can be called murderous?

This is almost a dead cycle!

Then, Leiza served again.

Bang!

So fast!

Faster than before!

The man in glasses looked at the volleyball flying towards him at a very fast speed, gritted his teeth and prepared to go ahead.

It’s not that he didn’t see the tragic situation of the yellow-haired before, but perhaps his [Storm Trap] can block it?

He was not willing to give up like this.

And...at this speed, he found that he couldn't escape!

Stop, stop, be sure to stop!

Although he has been hypnotizing himself like this, when the ball flying at high speed is getting bigger and bigger in front of him.

The man in glasses suddenly realized that he couldn't take it down at all!

Will die!

Will definitely die!

The feeling of someone pulling his scalp filled his eyes with fear.

Storm Trap, launch!

Almost instinctively, the man in glasses activated his own lyricism, and a storm instantly blew him off the field, thus avoiding the end of being killed with one goal.

But because he chose to avoid it, Leiza easily scored a point again.

Bang!

Silent.

Now even men with glasses and women with sweating have almost no hope.

The strength gap between the two sides is not of the same level at all.

"It's so heavy...How could someone take this kind of thing?"

The sweaty woman picked up the volleyball and said in shock.

The volleyball that has been infused with thoughts is much heavier than I imagined, so I can completely regard it as...shot put!

Imagine how to play a volleyball game with shot put?

"Do you want to continue 2 to 0?" Leiza still looked like he was squinting.

The sweaty woman had already stepped back, and it seemed that even the man in glasses had given up, looking depressed.

But at this moment, Zhenyang chuckled and said, "Of course, to be honest, you are much better than that little sister."

"Wait for a moment, Bick, we..." the man in glasses wanted to speak but stopped.

"You guys? Just do whatever you want. If you want to stay, stay away. If you want to leave, you can leave now. Oh, by the way, since you have given up, I'm not polite to this card."

This kind of confusing confidence made others very upset and started to mock them immediately.

I haven't taken action yet, so what kind of master are you pretending to be?

The man in glasses did not underestimate anyone, but just smiled bitterly and said, "Of course, I overestimated myself. Now our temporary team has been disbanded. If you can really win, the cards you get will naturally belong to you."

Speaking of this, the man in glasses didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly continued by a scammer: "If you really succeed, I hope I can copy one, the kind that I have for a paid one."

Zhenyang glanced at him and said that this was a good thing.

"here we go."

Bang!

Leiza once again sent out a killing volleyball!

And the goal is Zhenyang who just said "shamed".

Everyone outside the court was waiting to watch the show sarcastically, and although Bisji was not sure whether this guy could win, he was still somewhat confident.

As for the man with glasses and the woman with sweat, they just stepped back to the sidelines...

Here comes!

Everyone stared at the ball with a tight eye.

No hiding!

I also did not use any unique lyricism.

Zhenyang just stretched out a hand and caught the volleyball hit by the high speed with a bang.

It was so stable that it didn't even shake my body!

"What?!"

“This is impossible?!”

Leiza didn't react any more, but those guys watching the show showed an incredible expression, as if they had subverted their own views.

Even the man and the sweaty woman who were only one step away from quitting were stunned and widened her eyes.

They couldn't catch the murderous volleyball even if they fought hard, but this guy took it with one hand easily?

Amidst a shocked gaze, the referee No. 0 said: "In the field, the score is valid, and the current score is 3-0!"

That's right, although I took it, I lost this point.

However, Zhenyang didn't care about this, but threw the volleyball back lightly and said, "You should be more than this strength, it's too light, it's not enough to play."

Everyone: "..."

Lei Zha, who caught the volleyball ball, suddenly laughed.

boom!

The momentum on his body began to explode suddenly!

The total amount of thoughts is climbing step by step, which makes people discolored!

"Next, I'm going to use all my strength."

After saying this solemnly, Leiza threw the ball high and then jumped into the air instantly.

When both reach the highest point, slap with all your might!

Really murderous volleyball!

The terrifying momentum had already oppressed everyone and was breathless.

But Zhenyang was still standing there at this time, even having the time to talk.

"Bisiji, be prepared."

ha?

Bisiji was stunned, what does it mean? You don’t want me to take this ball, right?

I won’t go!

But immediately she knew that the other party didn't mean that.

Zhenyang doesn’t know much volleyball, nor does he understand any standard posture, so when facing a volleyball that fell like a meteor, his choice was to smash it back with one punch!

Bang!!!

Lei Zha's thoughts attached to the ball and Zhen Yang's thoughts in his hand collided violently.

"Bisiji!"

Just then, Zhenyang suddenly shouted.

Bisji, who was frightened, ran up immediately, and then the volleyball rebounded back into the air.

Good opportunity!

Bisji's eyes lit up and he immediately jumped high.

Blonde double-pony tailed rosy girl with anti-gravity long skirt!
To be continued...