If that ball had hit him, his arm would definitely have broken!
In his eyes, Zou Yuxing had become a monstrous monster. He held his breath and took a few steps back, hoping to sneak away before Zou Yuxing noticed.
Unexpectedly, he had only turned around and taken one step when he heard Zou Yuxing calling him.
Wen Feiran froze, like a rusty robot, and turned around abruptly, her smile becoming extremely forced.
Zou Yuxing called out to him, "Where are you going? Come over and do some warm-up exercises together."
After saying that, he jumped high into the air, his body like a bent bow, full of power, and the volleyball was the arrow he shot.
If he were the protagonist, Wen Feiran imagined the scene and realized that his "bow" would probably break if he exerted too much force, and the "arrow" would not be able to be fired.
"..."Okay, he chose to give up.
"I think I'll pass, I've never been good at sports," he said, before Zou Yuxing warmly put his arm around his shoulder. "It's okay, I'm sure you'll master it quickly with your learning ability. I'll teach you slowly."
Wen Feiran stiffened, her body leaning back in repulsion, but Zou Yuxing pushed her all the way to the front of the court and casually tossed Wen Feiran a volleyball.
"Come on, let me teach you how to serve first." Zou Yuxing deliberately slowed down and demonstrated the serve to Wen Feiran twice.
The serve doesn't need to be as powerful as a spike, and the movement is very simple. Wen Feiran took a breath and decided to give it a try.
He tossed the ball high into the air, took a deep breath, pushed off the ground, launched himself into the air, and slapped it out with his palm facing forward.
His palm was empty; he had only hit the air. His face darkened as the tennis ball perfectly dodged his hand and landed squarely on his face.
"..."
In that instant, the whole world fell silent.
After landing, Wen Feiran remained silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at Zou Yuxing, as if to say, "See? I told you I'm not good at it, but you still insisted I try."
Zou Yuxing frowned, bent down to pick up the volleyball, and muttered under his breath, "Is there something wrong with this volleyball? It must be like this. I'll go get a new one."
It's no wonder Zou Yuxing had a stereotype about him; the viewers in the live stream were also quite surprised.
Wen Feiran has many aliases, reaching heights that ordinary people would struggle to achieve even in a lifetime, yet he can do so with ease. This leads people to have a strange expectation of him, believing that he can do everything.
In reality, all Wen Feiran could do was sit quietly and study while completing his quick-transmigration missions. His athletic ability had always been underdeveloped, and he lacked proficiency in all ball games.
In addition, his body had been depleted from previous exertions and he was still in the recovery period, so his physical strength was limited, making him even less adept at it.
Wen Feiran had long since accepted reality and didn't have any idol baggage, but Zou Yuxing seemed to have a special aura around him and was still desperately trying to find excuses for him.
Zhou Lei chimed in, "He just doesn't know how to play, don't force him, I'll play with you."
Wen Feiran finally let out a long breath, as if she had heard heavenly music.
This was the most agreeable Zhou Lei had looked at him since they met.
Wen Feiran, fearing that Zou Yuxing would try to keep her, quickly gave way, while Zhou Lei, eager to prove himself, displayed strong resistance.
He took off his shirt, revealing his well-developed chest and abdominal muscles, and posed for the camera without any attempt to hide it, hoping to gain a wave of fans.
He actually succeeded; the live stream was filled with screams, frantic screenshots, and people calling him a "living Buddha."
But this situation didn't last long. Zou Yuxing didn't hold back and delivered a powerful spike. Zhou Lei couldn't dodge in time, and the volleyball hit him hard in the face.
Wen Feiran felt a chill run down her spine just watching this scene and gasped.
Perhaps it was his imagination, but in the 0.01 seconds that the volleyball made intimate contact with Zhou Lei's face, he saw Zhou Lei's face cave in and his nose crooked.
After Zhou Lei showed off his perfect physique, he was knocked out by Zou Yuxing in one move. Feeling extremely embarrassed, he covered his face and left in a fit of anger.
But the viewers in the live stream didn't let him off the hook.
[Haha, that was a quick slap in the face. I bet his muscles are all from drinking protein powder and pushing himself too hard.]
[Hilarious! They finally found an opportunity to pander to their fans, but it turned into a massive fan exodus disaster.]
[Is it just my imagination? Why does Zhou Lei's nose look crooked?!]
[I also find it strange that Zhou Lei kept covering his face with his hands.]
The live stream was full of experts, and someone immediately took screenshots frame by frame, and actually found the scene where Zhou Lei's nose was crooked.
Zhou Lei started out as an idol, but his performance in talent shows was lukewarm and he was quickly eliminated. After he became a sensation as a genius singer, someone dug up this dark history and found that Zhou Lei's appearance had changed a lot, suggesting that he had undergone plastic surgery. However, Zhou Lei's fans are very stubborn and insist that he had lost weight and straightened his teeth to make his nose more prominent.
But now, after this volleyball match, Zhou Lei's crooked nose has confirmed the rumors of him having plastic surgery.
Zhou Lei's fans continued to argue, but the entire trending topic was filled with unflattering photos of Zhou Lei being hit by a tennis ball from every angle, and they gradually lost their temper.
Zou Yuxing became famous overnight, and after that, no one was willing to fight against him. Wen Feiran and Gu Suian were then paired together as opponents.
Wen Feiran gritted his teeth and walked over. Although he wasn't good at it, he still had to get into the right stance. Recalling Zou Yuxing's demonstration, he made a catching motion.
As the whistle blew, Wen Feiran's nerves were on edge. He watched intently as the volleyball flew towards him, but his motor skills couldn't keep up with his brain's reaction speed. He could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball fell, hitting his arm squarely, arcing beautifully through the air, and landing in a corner that Gu Suian couldn't reach.