The match wasn't nearly as friendly as He Zhiyu had imagined.
Right from the start, the serves between Shen Yuan and Li Zhi were full of dirty tricks.
"Young Master Li! There's a handsome guy over there!"
Shen Yuan suddenly shouted, and before the words were even out of his mouth, he had already swiftly served the shuttlecock.
"Save that trick for the kids' table!"
Li Zhi mercilessly hit it back, aiming straight for Shen Yuan's face.
A citrus scent wafted from her swinging ponytail, and the crisp sound of racket meeting shuttlecock echoed through the gym.
The soles of their shoes screeched against the court floor. He Zhiyu watched the shuttlecock fly rapidly between the two, her knuckles white as she gripped a water bottle.
"Whoa, this is intense!" Zhuo Peipei gulped from the sidelines, stunned by the scene before her.
As the seconds ticked by, the atmosphere on the court grew increasingly tense.
