Chapter 615: A Thorough Defeat, a Rebound from the Bottom

er lady who was always meticulous about everything, she would definitely not provoke others without reason.And this Jiang En'en, I had heard of her before. She was domineering in the industry, relying...Mu Xiyin called him over, just to watch her compete with Luo Ningxi

Gao Ding suddenly felt a chill radiating around him. He followed the source of the cold and was startled to see a tall, imposing figure. His breath caught in his throat as he exclaimed, "Four... Four Shao!"

Li Bochen walked expressionlessly to Gao Ding's side and sat down, "Sit down, I came to watch the competition, just pretend I don't exist."

Gao Dingming, a man in his fifties, sat beside Li Bochen. His heart pounded like it was beating a drum solo, as nervous as a young boy in his twenties. He couldn't help but wonder, where on earth did he have the guts to pretend he didn't exist

One has to rely on him for even their own grandchild's schooling...

Li Boche's gaze pierced through the air, landing on the figure in the distance—

At this time, the two players are already in position on the court.

Luningxi waved the tennis racket in her hand, just about to get into the zone, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure in the distance.

It was Li Bocen after all!

Well, sure enough, here comes his fiancée. The two of them are really sweet together~

"Bang!"

Before Luo Ningxi could react, Mu Xiyin had already served the ball, swiftly sending it flying towards her!

Luo Ningxi reacted quickly, reaching out with her racket to hit it.

"Bang bang—" A few more sounds of tennis balls hitting the ground!

Mu Xiyin wielded her racket with increasing confidence, every swing and smash a testament to her skill!

As expected of Mu Family's all-around talented young lady, comparable to a professional player!

And Lu Ningxi just saw Li Bochen suddenly lose his mind for a moment, the rhythm of catching the ball was broken, and for a while he was at a disadvantage!

The ball thudded heavily onto the ground, accompanied by Mu Xiyin's feigned mockery!

"Miss Luo, we are playing tennis! How can you be so distracted Tennis is played to six points. If I get to six first, you won't have a chance to participate in the fashion show!"

Just one more goal!

She just needed one more shot to win!

Luo Ningxi peered at her through the gaps in the tennis net, a hint of provocation in his eyes. "I'll give you these few shots, as a way for Miss Mu to showcase her skills before her fiancé. Keep practicing."

Mu Xi Yin's face darkened, she secretly clenched her tennis racket, gritted her teeth and spoke in a voice only the two of them could hear, "I can prove it myself, I am more suitable to be the Fourth Young Master's wife!"

Lu Ningxi's lips curled into a slight smile, and she picked up the ball at her leisure. "Then we'll see if you have the ability."

After finishing her words, she tossed the ball high in the air and hit it with a graceful and powerful swing. Her movements were smooth and beautiful!

Mu Xiyin was not to be outdone, raising her hand in a strike!

Just as the racket made contact with the tennis ball, her pupils trembled violently.

This shot is completely different from the previous few in terms of both power and speed!

Looking at Luo Ningxi again, her clear eyes were filled with a deeper smile, even revealing a hint of disdain. Her playing style seemed to have completely changed!

The tennis ball flew back over, Mu Xi Yin raised her hand unwilling to yield and struck it back. But this time, the impact nearly numbed her entire arm!

And the speed is getting faster and faster!

Two slender figures moved swiftly across the court, leaving spectators breathless!

The few people below hadn't noticed the change on the court yet. Gao Ding had never seen such a wonderful tennis match!

"I can't help but sigh to Li Bochen beside me, 'Li Shao, I think Yin Yin will still win. After all, she already leads by five points. And Luo Ningxi is just good-looking, she doesn't really have any use!' "

Li Bochen coldly swept him a glance, indifferently opening his mouth, "The outcome hasn't been decided, are you in such a hurry to reincarnate Why are you so eager to pass judgment"

Gao Ding shut his mouth with a forced smile, feeling something was off. Mu Xi Yin was his fiancée; how could he praise her like she was someone else

Meanwhile, on the tennis court, a shocking turn of events has unfolded!

Before, Mu Xiyin had tried her best to get five goals. She was full of confidence and thought she could win the game by getting one more goal. But now…

She couldn't even handle the ball that Luo Ningxi passed her!

After just a few exchanges, she began to tire. Even her passes were weak!

Looking at Lu Ningxi again, her clear and beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of her lips curled into a calm and composed arc.

The composed and poised demeanor, simply a crushing victory!

One, two...

In just five short minutes, six goals were scored in a row, while Mu Xiyin's score remained at five goals forever!

It seems like Luo Ningxi was right, these five balls were given to her! All those initial mistakes were just playing with her!

"This... is impossible!"

Mu Xi Yin collapsed to the ground, utterly drained of strength, unable to believe the outcome!

Luo Ningxi swayed a tennis racket in her hand, looking down at her condescendingly, "I'm sorry, Miss Mu, I forgot to tell you that playing tennis is also one of my strengths. But my feet are not very comfortable today, and I haven't had a good time playing. Let's make an appointment for another day."

After saying that, he didn't look back and walked towards Gao Ding.

Gao Ding was completely dumbfounded, his eyes wide with shock. His eyebrows were furrowed in disbelief...

Ming Ming was just crushing Muxi Yin a moment ago, how could she lose so completely in just a few minutes!here."Li Boche hung up the phone, but the smile on his lips faded a few points."Mr. Li, are you really going" Mo, the assistant, was a little worried.This is clearly a banquet of the Hongmen, isn't it...