Humph, since you have such a good defense, it is better to tempt you to kill it!

Thinking of this, Miyamoto Kuraki changed his strategy.

Bang.

It was Tang Long who served the ball, and the badminton was raised high again.

This time Miyamoto Kuraki learned the essence, and he also learned from Tang Long to pick the ball.

"Seeking death!"

"smash!"

Suddenly, Tang Long jumped up lightly, bent his legs backwards, swung his right arm hard, and the badminton shot out like lightning, hitting Miyamoto Kuraki's nose directly.

"Perfect smash!"

"That's amazing, master, please accept my knees!"

The audience burst into a boil again.

He Xiang, who was sitting in the audience, was a little confused. I'm so alas, what's going on? Am I dazzled, right? Tang Long really knows badminton?

Chen Rong was eating potato chips and walking on the broken trail on the spot: "So handsome, I want to learn badminton from my brother-in-law."

Miyamoto Kuraki was furious and picked up the ball again.

"smash!"

Tang Long scored again.

As long as Miyamoto Kuraki can hit the ball, Tang Long will choose to smash without hesitation!

At this time, there was only one voice in the audience, that was ‘shrink’!

"smash!"

"smash!"

"smash!"

The whole audience was in full bloom and shouted together.

Bang!

For the last smash, the badminton passed directly through Miyamoto Kuraki's racket, tying his face to a bloody and fuzzy.
Chapter completed!