The New Ability I Want Most: The Final Piece of My Harem (Continued)

Tang Zhiqing's large breasts, which even girls envy, are perfectly shaped hemispherical breasts that defy gravity. You... have you already kneaded them like dough with your hand?

Quick, tell us your little secret!

Xia Lan looked intently at Lu Ming.

"Oh, then tell her I'm looking for her when she gets back."

Lu Ming.

Tang Zhiqing's deskmate is such a kind person; she even went out of her way to pass on a message.

"?"

Xia Lan.

Is that what I meant?!

Unable to find the two, Lu Ming turned back. As he passed the sports room on the first floor, he bumped into a pretty girl who was running out of it. Lu Ming reacted quickly and grabbed her, preventing her from falling.

"Senior Lu Ming, what a coincidence!"

Ye Xun covered her reddened forehead and looked at Lu Ming with a grin.

"You didn't come here specifically to mess with me, did you?"

Lu Ming was very suspicious.

If it were Ye Xun, she really would do such a thing.

"That's not true."

Ye Xun her head.

"It seems I was overthinking it."

It seems I've caught Li Deng's bad habit a bit.

"My original plan was to bump into Lu Ming while I was eating a slice of bread at the school gate, because Lu Ming seems to really like this kind of anime storyline."

Ye Xun smiled.

"Although I'm not into anime, this storyline is really good. I might watch some next time."

Lu Ming nodded in approval.

"OK!"

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Ming looked at the sports activity room, which had more than thirty ping-pong tables.

After all, it's China's national sport, so it's normal that many people enjoy playing table tennis. Therefore, we've added quite a few more table tennis tables and prepared more table tennis equipment for the students' health.

Of course, there's another small factor—the school leaders at Haiyang No. 2 Middle School enjoy playing table tennis, and they're often seen playing here after school.

"There's a table tennis competition for first-year high school students. I've never played before, so Zeng Yi is teaching me."

Ye Xun said.

Lu Ming looked into the activity room and, sure enough, saw the little swan who had looked arrogant after noticing him. She had changed into a ping-pong uniform and Zeng Yi very dashing—she was even wearing the same champion's uniform as Olympic champion Chen Meng, looking majestic.

"Don't bother us while we're practicing, you can't even play."

Zeng Yi stood with her hands on her hips, watching Lu Ming walk over.

"Who says I can't?"

"I checked the participant list for last year's high school table tennis tournament, and you didn't participate, did you?"

"Oh, I did some research on the opponents and decided it wasn't necessary to participate, so I went home to sleep."

Lu Ming.

"You're faking it again. Don't think that just because you're good at basketball and volleyball, you're good at other ball sports. Ping pong is about technique, not your brute force. I'm practicing with Ye Xun, so don't peek at us."

Zeng Yi waved goodbye.

"You underestimate me. The remarkable Lu Ming is all-powerful."

Lu Ming shook his head.

Zeng Yi burst out laughing, "This is the first time I've heard someone call themselves 'amazing'."

Ah, women.

Your sarcasm successfully caught my attention.

"Let's play a game? If I win, you'll call me 'Dad Lu Ming'... 'Lu Ming'."

Lu Ming.

Originally, I was going to have Zeng Yi call him "Dad" like Li Deng and the others.

But thinking about it, having Zeng Yi call him "Dad" seems a bit strange, like playing some weird game. It's better to just have him call her "Brother".

"I'm not as twisted as you. If I win, you'll take off your shirt and do fifty push-ups here."

Zeng Yi raised her fair chin, completely unafraid.

"I understand doing push-ups, but why take off your shirt?"

You're not thinking about seeing my buddy's abs so you can have all sorts of fantasies when you get home, are you?

No need for that, I can come to your house to take a look for you.

Zeng Yi paused for a moment, then said, "I'm worried that you'll be covered in sweat in the middle of summer, and your clothes will smell bad during class, making it difficult for Senior Ran to concentrate."

Nice junior.

Thinking of my senior.

Lu Ming borrowed a racket from Ye Xun. Ye Xun tossed a small white ball to Lu Ming and asked, "Senior Lu Ming, do you know how to serve?"

Lu Ming ignored him and tossed the ping-pong ball high into the air with great speed and power. Zeng Yi, caught off guard, was caught off guard and hurriedly tried to hit it back, but it still bounced away.

"It seems I can."

Lu Ming then replied.

A sarcastic remark that kills by attacking the spirit.

Zeng Yi took a deep breath, her face flushed.

She squinted, picked up the ball, and prepared to serve.

"Isn't it my serve?"

Lu Ming raised a question.

"This isn't an official competition, so I'll set the rules."

Zeng Yi said calmly.

Lu Ming looked at her with disdain.

Zeng Yi's face flushed red under his gaze.

But it's okay, she just said she was determined to prove herself better than Lu Ming!

Otherwise, it would be incredibly embarrassing!

Zeng Yi concentrated on serving, and when the ping-pong paddle hit the ball, she felt something was wrong. It seemed like the angle was a little too high, and sure enough, the ping-pong ball flew directly off the table after it hit the ball.

"..."

Zeng Yi.

Ye Xun carefully protected Zeng Yi's self-esteem. "I think she played better than me."

"Thank you, thank you, Ye Xun."

Zeng Yi wanted to cry but couldn't shed a tear.

Is it really something to be praised for being better than oneself by Ye Xun, a complete newbie?

Senior Lu Ming must have seen it.

I can only hope that he'll show some respect as a senior student and not laugh at me.

He's not actually that bad... right?

Zeng Yi casually turned to look at Lu Ming, only to find that he had his back to her, and she could see the corners of his mouth Lu Ming.

This guy has absolutely no sense of seniority!

Zeng Yi was furious.

"Alright, it's my turn to serve."

Lu Ming said, Zeng Yi quickly prepared.

Lu Ming stared at Zeng Yi's long, white legs without saying a word. As expected of a ballet dancer, her legs were indeed very white, and they also had healthy and beautiful muscle lines.

Lu Ming was about to test his new skill when he hit a ball that grazed the table at an ambiguous angle and landed.

Holy crap, that's amazing!

They can even do such subtle controls!

Lu Ming was afraid of his own strength.

Zeng Yi watched herself lose three points in a row and remained silent for a moment before calmly picking up the ball and saying, "I'm going to serve."

Lu Ming nodded.

Zeng Yi tossed the ball high and then served, but the movement was a bit too large, making it difficult for Lu Ming to clearly see the trajectory of the ping-pong ball.

"?"

Zeng Yi, you've also opened your eyes?

In table tennis, the serve is very important. It is almost impossible for beginners to hit a ball back with their racket, let alone professional players who can serve with explosive spin. Not being able to see the direction of the ball's spin is extremely difficult for the opponent and is also a violation of the serve rule.

Zeng Yi blushed.

She's already embarrassed herself so much, but she... she absolutely has to win!

For this, she was willing to sacrifice her dignity and reveal her body!

I finally scored on that!

Zeng Yi had high hopes for this goal.

With his excellent dynamic vision, Lu Ming saw the ball's spin almost instantly, then slapped it hard. With a "smack," the white ball passed right through Zeng Yi's soft, still-falling hair.

"..."

Zeng Yi.

Zeng Yi felt that the sound of the ping-pong ball bouncing and falling was just like her dignity.

It's so embarrassing that I couldn't even win by cheating.

Zeng Yi, the most beautiful girl in the first year of high school, blushed bright red, her ears turning completely red.

Waaaaah, she doesn't want to fight anymore.

Seeing that she was in low spirits, Lu Ming thought for a moment and casually said, "We don't need to take this so seriously when we play ball casually. It's not a competition. Playing with friends is different from playing with strangers."

Zeng Yi blinked and looked up at Lu Ming.

Oh, they're friends.

Her mood suddenly improved.

Although his cheating was shameless, he felt a sense of being forgiven by Lu Ming.

She didn't know why Lu Ming was so tolerant of her, and she felt a little... smug.

"Hmph, I cheated just now, I lost an extra point, let's keep playing!"

Zeng Yi raised her chin proudly.

"Then continue."

Lu Ming and Zeng Yi continued playing ball. Next, he intentionally tested his ability, constantly controlling the small white ball to hit it, and every ball landed in the position he wanted, making Lu Ming increasingly satisfied.

Zeng Yi also felt that Lu Ming's balls seemed to be getting easier to receive... No, it must be that she was playing to her true level!