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Chapter 388, Crazy Female Fan

Two eggs, it’s really two eggs!

Zeng Shuai was so handsome that he gave more than fifty football challengers two big zero-eggs. He first shot more than fifty goals, one failed to score, and then more than fifty people guarded the goal, but none of them kept it. ※r />

After kicking the football challengers into the goal with the ball, Zeng Shuai didn't look at the group of football challengers and instead accepted the next group of challengers.

"We challenge badminton!" said the third team of challengers.

"No problem, are there only twelve of you? Well, let's go together!" Zeng Shuai said lightly.

"What?" The badminton challengers were stunned again, "Can you play badminton together?"

"Why can't we play together? Isn't there a singles and doubles? Then can you play twelve?" Zeng Shuai said lightly.

"I think beautifully!" said a badminton challenger: "The twelve of us stand on the court, and it will definitely be in chaos. The twelve of us will be difficult to catch a ball. Don't make a wishful thinking."

Zeng Shuai smiled faintly and said, "Did I say that twelve people play one ball? Wouldn't you just play twelve people play twelve goals?"

"What?" The badminton challengers were stunned again, "Damn, how do you play this?"

"That's right, twelve balls, how to calculate the score? Who knows which badminton belongs to whom?"

"If you lose, which of us wins? Could it be that all twelve of us will chase Zeng Rou?"

"You're thinking too much," Zeng Shuai smiled faintly and said, "As for the score, as long as there is one ball I didn't catch or I'm hitting out of bounds, even if you all get one point, two balls I don't catch or I hitting out of bounds, even if you all get two points, and so on, what about?"

"Damn it. So good?" asked a guy, "Then how do you calculate the score?"

"You guys didn't catch the ball, I only scored one point, how about it?"

"Okay, very good, let's start quickly!" The badminton challengers were immediately excited.

"Slow down," Zeng Shuai said with a smile: "We have limited time, how about playing three balls? Whoever scores three points first will win!"

"Three-pointers? That means, as long as you have three balls that you didn't catch, we won?"

"Uh...so to say that."

"Okay, we agree! Let's get started, come on, come on, come on, we can't wait!"

"Okay. Let you die so early and be born soon! Let you serve first!"

Zeng Shuai smiled faintly and took the racket to the court. Twelve of the opponent squeezed aside, holding a badminton in his hand.

"The game begins!" A classmate played the temporary referee guest appearance. With a whistle, the game immediately began. The twelve badminton challengers on the opposite side immediately served together. Suddenly, the whole world was covered with badminton.

Some people have short hands, some have long lines, and some have slammed the ball when serving. Some have hit the ball very high. In short, badminton is everywhere.

After the football match just now, most of the students on the sports field became Zeng Shuai's fans. Especially girls, they became Zeng Shuai's loyal fans. At this time, these loyal fans immediately shouted and scolded when they saw Zeng Shuai's opponents serving in this way.

"Shameless, so many of you beat handsome guys alone and serve like this, so shameless!" The beauties screamed loudly.

"It's despicable, I despise you twelve people! Even if you win, you will be defeated!" said a tomboy.

"Come on, handsome guy, no matter what, we will support you!"

Seeing that Zeng Shuai was facing a disadvantage, the beauties suddenly screamed, scolding their opponents and supporting Zeng Shuai. However, Zeng Shuai's figure flashed a few times and quickly waved the rackets. Before everyone could react, the badmintons were beaten back to the half of the twelve opponents at the same time. When everyone reacted, the badmintons had all fallen to the ground.

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Damn, what's going on?"

"Damn, this ball is so fast! How can it be so fast!"

The twelve guys on the opposite side looked confused and watched the ball be shot back, but they couldn't save it. They were all killed in seconds in just one round.

That's right, this is the real instant kill! It only took one second!

Zeng Shuai, holding a racket in an extremely handsome position, stood on the court.

"One to zero!"

"Wow——" Zeng Shuai's loyal female fans suddenly screamed.

"Handsome guy, you're so cool, you're so cool!"

"Handsome guy, I like you so much, come on, handsome guy!"

"Handsome guy, I want to be friends with you!"

"Handsome guy, I want to be your girlfriend!"

"Handsome guy, I want to do what I love with you!"

“…”

Hearing the screams and shameless words of Zeng Shuai’s female fans around him, Zeng Shuai’s two wives and a prospective wife, namely Ning Meng, Xia Qingqiu and Zeng Rou, the three school beauties, couldn’t help but blush. They were all angry. Zeng Shuai is so popular and likes to show off. He has to deal with him when he goes back tonight!

Zeng Shuai heard the screams of the female fans around him, and just smiled faintly, then waved at them. Unexpectedly, the female fans became even more crazy and screamed even more fiercely. Several girls even rushed to the field and forced their arms around Zeng Shuai, taking advantage of Zeng Shuai. Zeng Shuai, the brave and brave Zeng Shuai struggled for a long time without success. In the end, these girls succeeded and returned.

After the crazy female fans left, Zeng Shuai's clothes were torn and his face was covered with lipstick marks. Zeng Shuai said depressedly while wiping: "Damn, doesn't the school not allow makeup?"

He had just won one ball, and Zeng Shuai fought again. This time he exchanged serves, Zeng Shuai picked up twelve badmintons and threw them into the air. Under the control of his spiritual sense, the twelve badmintons fell from the air in a row. Zeng Shuai swung his racket wildly, "Baopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopaopa

The opponent's challenger quickly rescued him, but eleven of them were not rescued. Hey, there was a slow guy who was holding the racket and didn't move. A badminton landed on his racket, and then it rebounded. Seeing this, Zeng Shuai couldn't help but scream, and went forward and dunked directly on the guy's head.

"Ouch..." This time, the guy reacted very slowly and was hit by a ruthlessly badminton.

“Two to zero!”

In the third round, the twelve guys on the opponent did not rush to serve, but got together to discuss it, and then started serving. Although after discussion, they served first and later, they did not serve together, but this was even less difficult for Zeng Shuai. He hit him in more than ten beats and killed the twelve opponents in another round!

"Three to zero!"

"ah--"

"Zeng Shuai, you are so handsome, we like you so much!"

"We love you so much!"
Chapter completed!
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