After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 668: Beat him down! His Majesty picks up his girlfriend【3 updates】

She protects her fans.

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

She should be the one protecting them.

"You know it after watching 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 shut up for a moment and shrank.

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

"There's no need for Yun Xi to fight you." Zhang Qiang snorted, "You're a beginner, and I've learned a little bit. We can just fight."

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

Except for the first senior brother and the second senior brother, it doesn’t matter who you fight with.

When the director saw that Si Fuqing insisted on appearing, he recalled that his teacher, Director Qin, told him that as long as Si Fuqing arrived on the set, she could give full control of the scene to her.

She is a natural focus and has strong control.

If you insist on running into her, it will only be someone else who suffers.

The director shook his head and began to mourn Zhang Qiang in his heart.

Bie Yunxi was on the field and naturally heard Zhang Qiang's words.

She wiped her sweat and smiled good-naturedly: "Teacher Si, it's easy to get injured if you haven't learned tennis before. Your hands must be very important, so be careful."

"Well, thank you, you too." Si Fuqing said in a lazy tone, but did not move away.

Zhang Qiang whispered: "Yunxi, don't stick to her cold butt, she won't appreciate it."

[Si Fuqing is so insensitive, why is he going to play right now? 】

[Zhang Qiang also trained with Yunxi in previous episodes of the program. Si Fuqing is good at kung fu, but I haven’t seen her make any achievements in ball sports. 】

Tennis is not played by as many people as basketball or table tennis, and relatively few people understand it. Netizens are also just laymen watching the excitement.

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

She turned the racket seemingly casually.

"Snapped!"

The ball jumped over the net at extremely fast speed and headed towards Zhang Qiang.

It's a beautiful S-ball.

The middle-aged professor looked down and exclaimed: "Oh!"

The ball was too fast, and Zhang Qiang could not withstand the huge force of the ball.

Not to mention catching the ball, her whole body was impacted by the force and she leaned back.

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

"..."

There was silence.

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

As soon as Si Fuqing came on stage, the photographers also came over.

This scene was clearly transmitted to the live broadcast room.

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

[Didn’t Zhang Qiang know that the martial arts scenes of Zhenguo’s female generals were all performed by Qingqing Baobao herself? That spear weighs dozens of kilograms. 】

[Si Fuqing was using brute force and had no skills at all, so it was just a slap in the face. 】

Zhang Qiang, who was also in her early twenties, couldn't hold it back and cried in front of the camera.

Naturally, her fans felt sorry for her and immediately pointed the finger at Si Fuqing and began to scold her, but they were beaten away by the Mu Sis in minutes.

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

Si Fuqing said casually: "Okay."

She still serves the ball, and it is still a very powerful ball.

But Bie Yunxi was indeed more skilled than Zhang Qiang, and she caught the ball forcefully.

Si Fuqing returned the ball casually.

Bie Yunxi once again caught the ball, but his wrist suffered a huge impact and hurt.

When the third ball flew over, she had no choice but to give up.

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

After just two catches, she couldn't hit anymore.

On the other hand, Si Fuqing was still able to do it with ease and didn't even make any effort.

Bie Yunxi pursed her lower lip, and the gap in her heart had reached a state that was difficult to fill.

The middle-aged professor who was watching from the side rushed forward impatiently: "Not for non-professionals, hurry up, you have a fight with me."

Si Fuqing's expression became serious: "Teacher, please give me more advice."

The middle-aged professor moved for a moment: "Come on, let's get started."

Everyone at the scene watched the two men fighting intently.

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

Si Fuqing won't let it go, right?

Otherwise, how could the professor receive so many blows?

As soon as this thought came to mind, the next second, a ball came flying towards me.

Traverse the ball!

A ball that breaks through the opponent's defense and lands in bounds.

The middle-aged professor looked at this ball, which was very difficult to hit on the court, with very fiery eyes.

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

As soon as this sentence came out, the whole 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 his racquet, shook hands with Si Fuqing, and asked kindly: "Have you practiced?"

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

Si Fuqing nodded slightly: "That's right, I haven't had a fight in a long time."

She learned tennis and played with her senior and second senior brothers in her spare time.

In the entire division, she is the best at fighting.

In the end, she was treated as autistic by her senior brother.

From then on, she sealed her heart and never wanted to touch tennis again.

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

In excitement, he couldn't help but swore: "If I had discovered you earlier, I would never have let you enter the entertainment industry to act!"

director:"……???"

other people:"……"

Sang Yanqing took a sip of tea very calmly.

She has long been used to it.

Netizens who watched the live broadcast were dumbfounded.

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

But after all, he was trained orthodoxly by the national team, and his professional skills and vision are extremely good.

He said this, which shows that Si Fuqing really has the ability to enter the national team.

The moussies just want to cry.

【? ? ? Professor, please let her go. Can you let her stay well in the entertainment industry? 】

[Help, this woman, please remember that your job is to be an actor! Don’t do anything else]

[Every day, I am on guard against idols withdrawing from the industry, forcing myself to smile.jpg]

[Ouch, what about those people who jumped before and said that we don’t understand sports competition so we shouldn’t point fingers? Why don't I see you guys coming out?

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

Fans of Bie Yunxi and Zhang Qiang have all stopped talking and shrunk, losing 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 and had the equipment confiscated.

The boy's face was stiff: "Goddess, isn't there something different between yours and mine?"

Can't you call this? !

What could that be?

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

Comparing her medical skills, she is indeed not very good at playing tennis.

Zhang Qiang was already furious.

When she heard this, her face turned green and she was so angry: "Did you do it on purpose?!"

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

Si Fuqing turned his head and said calmly: "Do I know you?"

Zhang Qiang's expression froze.

Si Fuqing narrowed his fox eyes slightly: "Apologise."

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

Si Fuqing took his time and said, "Otherwise I won't record it, and it's up to you."

Zhang Qiang's face suddenly turned pale.

If Si Fuqing left like this, she believed that her name would appear on Weibo within an hour.

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

"louder please."

"sorry!"

"What are you doing so loudly, you think everyone else is deaf?"

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

Si Fuqing greeted the director and entered the lounge.

Sang Yanqing thoughtfully handed her milk tea.

Si Fuqing said lazily: "It feels good to be a big name."

"You call this a big show?" Sang Yanqing shook his head, "Even a fool can see that the woman did it on purpose."

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

Sang Yanqing crossed his arms: "Anyway, don't hold back. Do whatever you want. I won't lie. Now the entire domestic entertainment industry combined is no match for you."

She was also worried about having no work to do, and really hoped that someone would come to her door.

Si Fuqing leaned on the recliner and chatted with Yu Xiheng.

[Boyfriend]: What time does it end in the evening?

[Si Fuqing]: Five-thirty!

[Boyfriend]: Well, I’ll pick you up and wait for me at the program set.

Si Fuqing replied with an OK emoticon.

**

Another lounge.

"Yunxi, I really don't know, she must be pretending." Zhang Qiang was very annoyed, "She was playing hard to get, making us think she couldn't do it."

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

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

"Why not?" Zhang Qiang hated the iron, "Yunxi, you are too naive. She can get to this point because she not only has scheming but also has financial backers."

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

Bie Yunxi whispered: "What you said makes sense."

"Yunxi, Mr. Yu is so powerful, and he is your boyfriend, you should let him help you more." Zhang Qiang encouraged her, "With his help, why worry about you not becoming popular?"

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

Zhang Qiang was angry and refused to argue, but it was hard to say much.

"You went too far today. I'll treat the crew to dinner tonight and apologize to Teacher Si." Bie Yunxi said, "Don't be so obvious about what you do."

Zhang Qiang reluctantly agreed.

"Teacher Si, do you want to have dinner with us tonight?" Bie Yunxi knocked on the door of the lounge No. 1 and extended an invitation, "I'm treating you."

The manager was right. While Si Fuqing would stay on the show set for nearly a week, she had to try to find as much time as possible to spend time with Si Fuqing.

Even if she just goes out for a meal, as long as entertainment reporters take photos of her, she will become popular.

"No." Si Fuqing yawned, "My boyfriend is coming to pick me up, please give in."

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the crew was stunned.

Third update~

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