After Being Robbed of Everything, She Returned As a God Chapter 668

Her fans, she protects.

Those who have time to watch the live broadcast are all die-hard Moss, and she doesn't need them to rush ahead to bear the malice of other opponents.

She should be the one to protect them.

"Is it enough after two games?" Zhang Qiang put on the microphone again, looking very surprised, "Then you are really amazing, you are a natural tennis player."

The director frowned and said coldly, "Zhang Qiang."

Zhang Qiang instantly shut up and shrank.

Si Fuqing took the racket and walked to the temporary tennis court: "Let's start."

"You don't need Yunxi to fight you." Zhang Qiang snorted and laughed, "You are a beginner, I have also learned some fur, we can just fight."

Si Fuqing didn't look at Zhang Qiang more: "It doesn't matter."

Except for the senior and second seniors, it is the same as whoever fights.

The director saw that Si Fuqing insisted on playing, and remembered that his teacher, Director Qin, told him that as long as Si Fuqing was in the program group, she could hand over the scene to her.

She is a natural focus and has great control.

If you insist on running into her, it will only be others who suffer.

The director shook his head, and his heart had already begun to mourn for Zhang Qiang.

Bie Yunxi was on the field and naturally heard what Zhang Qiang said.

She wiped her sweat and smiled with a good temper: "Mr. Si, it is easy to get hurt if you haven't learned tennis. Your hands must be very important, so be careful."

"Well, thank you, so do you." Si Fuqing said in a lazy tone, but did not back away.

Zhang Qiang whispered: "Yunxi, don't stick to her cold **** with a warm face, people don't appreciate it."

【Si Fuqing is so indifferent, so he will play? 】

[Zhang Qiang has practiced with Yunxi in the previous episodes. Si Fuqing knows kung fu, but I haven't seen her make any achievements in ball games. 】

Tennis is not as popular as basketball and table tennis, and there are relatively few people who understand it. Netizens are also amateurs watching the fun.

Si Fuqing stood on the court, the right to serve is in her hands

She took a rhythm seemingly casually.

"Snapped!"

The ball jumped over the net at a very fast speed and went towards Zhang Qiang.

is a beautiful S ball.

The middle-aged professor watched from below and exclaimed, "Oh!"

The ball was too fast, Zhang Qiang couldn't resist the huge force of the ball.

Don't talk about catching the ball, her whole body was hit by the force and she fell back.

After staggering a few steps, he still couldn't stabilize his body and sat directly on the ground.

The whole place was silent.

It was the director who reacted first and asked the staff to help Zhang Qiang up.

After Si Fuqing came on stage, the photographers also followed.

This scene was clearly transmitted to the live broadcast room.

【Fuck! Wife, do you still play tennis? What else do you have that I don't know? 】

[Could it be that Zhang Qiang didn't know that all the martial arts scenes of the female generals of Zhenguo were performed by Qingqingbao herself? That long spear can weigh dozens of pounds. 】

【Si Fuqing is brute force and has no skill, so he beat Zhang Qiang. 】

Zhang Qiang was also in her early twenties, so she couldn't hold back and cried out to the camera.

Her fans naturally felt sorry for her, and immediately started to scold Si Fuqing, but she was beaten away by the musi in minutes.

Bie Yunxi stepped forward: "Mr. Si, let me fight you."

Si Fuqing said casually: "Okay."

It was still her serve, and it was still a very powerful ball.

But Bie Yunxi was indeed more skilled than Zhang Qiang, and she forced the ball to the next one.

Si Fuqing casually returned the ball to the past.

Bie Yunxi received the ball again, but his wrist was severely impacted, and it was painful.

When the third ball flew over, she could only choose to give up.

Bie Yunxi smiled bitterly: "Sorry, my wrist can't stand it."

After only catching two balls, she couldn't move.

On the other hand, Si Fuqing was able to handle it with ease, and he didn't even contribute much.

Bie Yunxi pursed his lower lip, the gap in his heart has reached a state that is difficult to fill.

The middle-aged professor watching next to him couldn't wait to rush up: "Non-professionals can't do it, hurry up, you have a fight with me."

Si Fuqing's expression became serious: "Please give me more advice from the teacher."

The middle-aged professor moved a bit: "Come on, let's start."

The people at the scene watched the two sparring intently.

The director looked at it and had a very strange idea in his heart.

Si Fuqing can't drain water, right?

Otherwise, how could the professor take so many?

The idea of just floated up, and the next second, a ball came flying.

Through the ball!

A ball that breaks through the opposing defense and falls in bounds.

The middle-aged professor looked at this ball, which was very difficult to hit on the field, with a very hot gaze.

He sighed: "I admit defeat, I can't catch this ball."

When this sentence came out, the audience was in an uproar.

There are very few people who understand tennis, and even the director is a little confused.

The middle-aged professor put down the beat, shook hands with Si Fuqing, and asked kindly, "Have you practiced?"

Of course he also saw that Si Fuqing had given him enough face, otherwise he would have lost a point within three goals.

Si Fuqing nodded slightly: "Forget it, I haven't fought for a long time."

She also plays tennis with her senior brother and second senior brother in her spare time.

In the whole division, she is the best one.

In the end, she was shut down by her senior brother.

Since then, she has sealed her love and never wanted to play tennis again.

"Oh my God, have you really never practiced?" The middle-aged professor held her shoulder excitedly, "You are a natural tennis player!"

Excited, he couldn't help but swear: "If I had found you earlier, I would never have let you play in the entertainment industry!"

Director: "...???"

other people:"…"

Sang Yanqing took a sip of tea very calmly.

She was used to it.

The netizens watching the live broadcast are stupid.

Although the middle-aged professor has been retired for more than ten years, his strength is now insufficient.

But after all, he was orthodoxly cultivated by the national team, and his professional skills and vision are extremely in place.

He said this, indicating that Si Fuqing really has the strength to enter the national team.

The mousses just want to cry.

【? ? ? Professor, please forgive me, can you let her stay well in the entertainment industry? 】

【Help, this woman, please remember that your job is an actor! Don't do anything else.]

【Ouch, what about those people who jumped and said that we don't understand sports so we shouldn't point fingers? Why didn't you come out?

Just ask if your face is okay? Hey, she really knows everything, is she angry? You're right to be pissed. 】

The fans of Bie Yunxi and Zhang Qiang have all stopped talking, and they shrank back, without their previous arrogance.

Even the middle-aged professor lost to Si Fuqing, and no one played tennis anymore.

The director was also afraid of causing further trouble, so the equipment was taken away.

The boy's face froze: "Goddess, isn't yours a little different from mine?"

This is not called? !

What would that be?

Si Fuqing touched his chin and raised his eyebrows: "Is there any?"

Compared with her medical skills, she really doesn't know how to play tennis.

Zhang Qiang was already burning with anger.

Hearing this, her face turned green, and she was so angry: "You did it on purpose?!"

Even retired athletes of the tennis team can win, but they say they can't?

Si Fuqing turned his head with a light expression: "Do I know you?"

Zhang Qiang's expression froze.

Si Fuqing's fox eyes narrowed slightly: "Apologies."

Zhang Qiang stood up abruptly: "You..."

Si Fuqing took it easy: "Otherwise I won't record it, you can decide."

Zhang Qiang's face turned pale.

If Si Fuqing just left, she believes that within an hour, her name will appear on Weibo.

Zhang Qiang murmured: "Yes, I'm sorry."

"louder please."

"sorry!"

"So what are you doing so loudly, when you think everyone else is deaf?"

Zhang Qiang's face flushed red, and she didn't dare to be angry or speak.

Si Fuqing greeted the director and entered the lounge.

Sang Yanqing gave her milk tea on the ground intimately.

Si Fuqing said lazily, "It feels so good to play big names."

"You're also called playing a big name?" Sang Yanqing shook his head, "Idiots can see that the woman did it on purpose."

Si Fuqing casually said: "Her fans can't see it, I'll help them wake up."

Sang Yanqing wrapped his arms around his arms: "Anyway, don't put it away, do whatever you want, I won't talk big, and now the entire internal entertainment combined is not your opponent."

She is also worried that she has no work to do, and very much hopes that someone will deliver it to her door.

Si Fuqing leaned on the reclining chair and chatted with Yu Xiheng.

【Boyfriend】: What time does it end in the evening?

【Si Fuqing】: Half past five!

【Boyfriend】: Well, I'll pick you up and wait for me in the program group.

Si Fu dumped back an OK emoji.

Another lounge.

"Yunxi, I really don't know, she must be pretending." Zhang Qiang was very annoyed, "She is playing hard to get, let's think she won't."

"She has always been like this. She has been pretending since "Youth"! At that time, she deliberately invited your dubbing Qinghuan to the scene, just to target you."

Bie Yunxi hesitated for a moment: "She's not so scheming."

"Why not?" Zhang Qiang hated that iron could not be made of steel, "Yunxi, you are too simple, she can get to the point where she is today, not only with scheming but also with money."

"There are so many capable people, why is she the only one who has emerged?"

Bie Yunxi whispered, "What you said also makes sense."

"Yunxi, Mr. Yu is so good, and he is your boyfriend, so you should ask him to help you more." Zhang Qiang urged her, "With her help, why are you not popular?"

Bie Yunxi said vaguely, "I don't want to trouble him."

Zhang Qiang was angry that he did not argue, but he did not say much.

"Today you have done too much. I will invite the crew to dinner tonight and apologize to Teacher Si." Bie Yunxi said, "Don't be so obvious."

Zhang Qiang reluctantly responded.

"Mr. Si, do you want to have dinner together at night?" Bie Yunxi knocked on the door of the No. 1 lounge and sent an invitation, "I'll treat you."

The agent is right, while Si Fuqing will be in the program group for nearly a week, she has to find as much time as possible to get along with Si Fuqing.

Even if it's just going out for a meal, as long as the entertainment reporters take pictures, she will also become popular.

"No." Si Fuqing yawned, "My boyfriend came to pick me up, please let me go."

When this sentence came out, everyone in the crew was stunned.

Chapter end

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