Chapter 5057 The Scary Thing Is that He Can’t Catch It

Qian Hui looked at the mobile phone that was broadcasting the live broadcast, then turned around and grabbed the mobile phone that recorded the video. She clicked save and opened it to watch again.

A group of students gathered around.

Qian Hui ignored them, walked up to Yun Dai, and screamed like an excited little oriole: "Squad leader, come and watch, there is a video here!"

Although Yun Dai knew what Zhao Yuanjing was capable of, she was still curious in her heart, so she moved her eyes to the mobile phone in her hand.

The video clearly shows that in the first two minutes of the game, Wu Jingxuan kicked off the ball, and Zhao Yuanjing rushed to the net from behind, bounced up, and directly knocked down the ball that Wu Jingxuan had just shot.

Wu Jingxuan sat on the ground and looked dumbfounded as the volleyball rolled down at his feet.

what happened?

who is he?

where is he?

It’s no wonder that the girl who was doing the live broadcast was so excited that she yelled at her fans that she was not a normal person.

Zhao Yuanjing's behavior is indeed not like a normal person.

How can normal people have such strong jumping ability.

Maybe someone who has specially trained can do it, but Zhao Xiaojing doesn't look like someone who has specially trained his legs.

Looking at the past, he didn't have that experience either.

Then there is only one explanation.

Gifted.

Yun Dai sighed and said to herself: "This guy doesn't know how to restrain himself. If someone discovers that you know Qing Kung, it depends on how you explain it."

The game continues.

In less than three minutes, Zhao Yuanjing scored again.

He doesn't even need help from his teammates.

No matter which player on Wu Jingxuan's side came from which direction, or in any tricky direction, he would appear unexpectedly like a magic weapon, pick up the ball and throw it over the net.

As for Wu Jingxuan, of course not all the balls can't be caught. To be precise, he can intercept most of the balls in time, but the scary thing is that he can't catch them!

Yes!

Wu Jingxuan, who is 195 and as strong as a bear, cannot catch a small volleyball!

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one among the teachers and students would believe it.

Except Yun Dai.

She was the only one who clearly knew what Zhao Yuanjing was capable of.

It's so normal that Wu Jingxuan can't catch his ball.

It's just a light volleyball. For Zhao Yuanjing, those weapons with blood and rust on the battlefield are what he is used to facing.

No matter how good Wu Jingxuan's sports are, can he still compare with those enemy soldiers who are fighting with red eyes?

It wasn't until the fifth time he caught the volleyball that he was knocked to the ground by the huge force. Wu Jingxuan finally collapsed as he watched the ball slip away from his hands.

He got up and yelled at his team members. The already confused team members became even more confused.

Wu Jingxuan blushed with anger and shouted at Zhao Yuanjing again: "What's going on with you? Did you cheat?"

Zhao Yuanjing didn't blush or breath, and remained as calm as ever: "When you say that, you are treating the referees and classmates as fools. Don't blame your own failures and incompetence on others. Look for the reasons for yourself, okay?"

A classmate shouted: "Wu Jingxuan, can't you afford to lose?"

"That's right, if you lose, just admit that you are not as good as others. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Why are you still slandering me? You have such sportsmanship and you still want to be a professional athlete?"

"Those who say others are match-fixing are the ones who have a guilty conscience and think about match-fixing!"

"Go down if you can't afford to lose!"

"Admit defeat!"

There were boos and boos all around.

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