"Is it necessarily guilty without evidence?" The voice of Shangguan Yao was still filled with confusion, looking at Gong Chen and asking, but he really felt that Cheng Xiaoyou didn't seem to be lying to him.

  "At least it can't be proven that she's innocent!" Gong Chen felt that Shangguan Yao had already fallen under Cheng Xiaoyu's spell, and if he didn't get rid of her, who knows what kind of changes would occur.

  At least, Ling Ye Xi's attitude towards her has always been inexplicable.

  That kid has never paid so much attention to a person before, although he always said that Cheng Xiaoyou and he had nothing to do with each other, but Ling Ye's abnormal behavior plus Yao's made Cheng Xiaoyou the number one dangerous person.

  He will show no mercy to those who dare to deceive him.

  The school tennis match finally started under everyone's attention, and the first match was between Class S and Class C, making Class S suspect that this match was actually a fixed game.

  However, although this game was the first match, there were not many people watching it because everyone was guessing that Class S would probably give up again.

  So, when Shen Mingxin and Feng Jue appeared in everyone's line of sight wearing matching tennis outfits, they immediately became the center of attention on the originally sparse tennis court, attracting all the people present to gather around.

  While Shangguan Yao was standing in the rest room on the second floor outside the tennis court, paying attention to the scene below. Gongchuo was sitting opposite him, playing with a PS3 in his hand, without any tension at all.

  The classmates of Class S all gathered outside the area of their own class representatives, although there were only 9 people, they wore uniform clothes, each person wearing a red T-shirt with a large letter "S" printed on it.

  "This outfit is so ugly, do we really have to wear it?!" a boy couldn't help but complain.

  "It's okay, at least it's very spirited." Ling Ye Xi also stood on the side of Class S, not like a basketball game sitting together with Shang Guan Yao. This was a crucial match for Class S, and he also wanted to see how far this class could go.

  Or rather, wanting to see with their own eyes how miserable Shen Mingxin would be on the court.

  He knew what Gong Chen had C-class students do. Those athletes, when competing in matches, all have some small tricks up their sleeves, so getting injured during the match is a very normal thing.

  At the beginning of the game, when Class C tried to shoot, they accidentally hit Shen Mingxin's head. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have been knocked to the ground directly.

  "Sorry about that, slipped my hand!" Fang Ke moved his wrist slightly and said with a hypocritical smile.

  Feng Jue's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he threw the ball back with a reverse swing, directly hitting his face. Fang Ke awkwardly caught it and also shook his hand: "Sorry, my hand slipped."

  The intense opening made this tennis match suddenly become fierce, everyone was talking about it, and more and more classmates came to watch.

  "Isn't S class supposed to be above you?!" Gong Chen looked down at the floor below and then turned to look at Shangguan Yao.

  "She won't play tennis, so she didn't go up." Director Yao looked at the girl standing on the green plastic court swinging her racket and felt that with her hair tied in a ponytail, she looked less delicate than usual but more sharp. Just like Shen Mingxin standing on the court, was how she should have looked originally.

  Gong Chen slightly furrowed his brow, thinking that since Cheng Xiao You was going to be there, he had instructed the people from Class C not to hold back, and estimated that their methods would only be to take advantage of the situation to attack their opponents.

  However, he did not intend to deal with those unfamiliar strangers casually.

  He lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to the students in Class C.

  When the tennis match officially started, all the students in Class S stared intently at the small yellow ball on the court. Watching it being hit back and forth over the net, they held their breath.

  Sheng Yu's tennis match was an unprecedented mixed doubles match, so the competition system was also a self-regulated three-game two-win, one-set four-game system.

  The first game, four games quickly decided the outcome, Class C took the lead and won.

  The situation suddenly turned unfavorable for Class S, while Class C, who had won a game, deliberately hit the ball in the direction of Class S at the end. The tennis ball flew rapidly towards Class S, and its target was Cheng Xiaoyou, who was just about to walk over to see Shen Mingxin.

  In a flash of lightning, that ball was estimated to be over 100 kilometers per hour, and in an instant it flew from the C-class venue.

  Even Gong Chen, who was originally sitting on the 2nd floor, put down his PS and looked over here.

  Shangguan Yao's two hands were tightly grasping the glass, nervously looking down at the floor below.

  Cheng Xiaoyou's pupils shrank rapidly, staring at the ball getting closer and closer to her, directly targeting her chest area. If she got hit, one thing was for sure - it would hurt like hell, and another thing was that she would be laughed to death.

  Ling Ye's eyebrows furrowed, and he lifted his leg to rush over. Shen Mingxin, who was wiping sweat, also quickly flew over to rescue him. However, the distance between them and Cheng Xiaoyou was too far, and they couldn't catch up with the speed of that tennis ball.

  Just as everyone couldn't help but hold their breath watching the girl being hit, Cheng Xiaoyou directly stretched out her hand and caught the tennis ball just before it reached her face. Then with a swing of her arm, she sent the ball flying back.

  The speed at which the tennis ball returned was also extremely fast, and it seemed to have almost the same effect as when it was hit by the racket. The girl from Class C managed to block it with her racket, but her hand still felt numb for a moment.

  "Beautiful!" Shen Mingxin's worried face suddenly turned into a smiling face, and he ran over to high-five Cheng Xiaoyou.

  "It's necessary, Mingxin has told me to counterattack!" Cheng Xiaoyou said with a smile.

  "Have you practiced baseball before? How is it possible to throw at that speed?!" Shen Mingxin looked at Cheng Xiaoyou's hand, which had just caught the ball, and exclaimed in disbelief.

  "No, but I've practiced shot put!" Cheng Xiaoyou honestly shook her head.

  On the second floor, Gong Chen let out a cold hum and started playing PS again, but his expression was much darker than before.

  "It's not like you're bragging about how great you are, so why did you still lose!" Xiang Guan Yao looked at Shen Ming Xin and Feng Jue who were resting downstairs, standing on the upper floor muttering to himself, those two guys are simply idiots!

  "It's okay, don't worry, we'll have another chance later!" Cheng Xiaoyou handed Shen Mingxin a bottle of water and comforted her, hoping she wouldn't mind the loss in that one round.

  "Cheng Xiaoyou, you don't think that the two of us can't beat those two idiots on the other side, do you?!" Shen Mingxin took a sip of mineral water and shook his head, looking at Cheng Xiaoyou with a silly expression.

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