"The Blue Star Team scored! Now, the right to serve switches!"
"Next, Old Thanos will serve!"
Linglu's voice rang out again as she diligently continued her commentary!
"What kind of serve will Old Thanos choose?"
"Will it be an explosive serve like Lin Feng's, or something else? Your commentator is already getting excited!"
"Everyone can see that Old Thanos has wasted no time picking up the volleyball!"
"He's serving, he's serving! Old Thanos is serving!"
"Huh? Wait a second, it seems Old Thanos hasn't used any skill enhancement?"
"The ball is out—it's a very ordinary serve!"
On the beach, Old Thanos casually tossed the volleyball into the air, then smacked it out with one hand.
The volleyball flew toward the net at a speed even an ordinary person could follow.
It was neither fast nor infused with any energy. It looked like the simplest possible serve!
People in the stands had already started booing!
There was absolutely nothing entertaining about that serve!
Everyone had paid to get in. Were they here to watch an old man play fitness volleyball?
If there hadn't been rules, countless pieces of trash would probably have already been thrown at Old Thanos!
On Lin Feng's side of the court, Tony, clad in the Stinger Symbiote Armor, swaggered two steps forward and turned back to proudly raise his chin at Lin Feng.
"I'll take this one!"
Lin Feng stood where he was and spread his hands.
"Suit yourself!"
All right! This ordinary little ball would be received by Iron Man himself, Tony Stark!
Watching the serve drift slowly toward him, Tony gave a cold snort, copying Lin Feng.
"Such a weak, powerless serve. Old man, you should be drinking tea and watching from the stands!"
Tony strolled toward the incoming volleyball, not forgetting to throw a