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Steve gave up very smartly, which surprised many people, because they had all been defeated by Steve, but they had nothing to say, because Zhen Fan's strength was there, and in the competition, it was just

He was just humiliating himself, but even so, Zhen Fan made them start to pay attention and be surprised.

"You won't have another chance, I swear!" Steve said to Zhen Fan, "You won't beat me again. Let's play volleyball first. If you want to beat me, then you have to do it in this area first.

Defeat me, and then we'll have a showdown again, in the most manly way, do you dare?"

Steve is smart, because he already knows that Zhen Fan has a great advantage in strength. If he competes directly with push-ups, he will probably lose immediately and will not even have a chance to come back. In the volleyball competition

, then you have a great advantage, and strength alone is not enough.

"I'll pick up the ball, you go first!" Steve expressed his generosity generously to Zhen Fan, "I don't mind if I chase you. In fact, I enjoy the process of chasing, unless you

Scared!"

"No -" Zhen Fan suddenly looked at him and smiled, "Until now, I have always believed that our competition will only have two rounds, not more! So... in order to give you more opportunities

Show yourself, I think it's better for you to come first...unless you're scared!" Zhen Fan used Steve's words to fight back against himself.

"Okay, don't say I didn't give you a chance to catch up!" Steve glanced at Zhen Fan, and as he spoke, he grabbed the volleyball on the beach, and then drew a horizontal line on the beach. Then he drew a horizontal line on the other end.

Drawing a circle, the distance was a bit far, but his aim was very good. Otherwise, he would not have accurately hit Lawrence's head so many times.

Selena looked at this distance with a smile on her lips. Obviously, at this distance, Steve's accuracy was the highest, and she didn't want her boyfriend to lose the second game right away.

"Everyone disperse, the game is about to begin!" Someone seemed to be maintaining order, and the onlookers dispersed voluntarily, leaving the field free for Zhen Fan and Steve to compete. Some people began to place bets, and they bet on two more people.

game.

"I also bought you to win!" Lawrence shouted at Zhen Fan, "Don't let that kid have a chance." In fact, many people bought Zhen Fan to win. Because they all saw Zhen Fan's power, even if this

After losing the first game, Zhen Fan had a high chance of winning the third game. Steve was seeking his own death. He couldn't blame anyone else.

"Bang!" The volleyball landed in the center circle, causing a splash of sand and causing cheers from the surrounding area.

It must be said that Steve's accuracy is very high. He has hit 88 out of 100 balls, and 80 of these 88 have been hit into the circle.

"Ninety-nine!"

"one hundred!"

When the number of people counting reached one hundred, they raised their hands and announced loudly: "One hundred balls, only ten were lost, Steve. Ninety. This proves that he is still the best beach volleyball player here."

Master, God, worship him!" That man was obviously also Steve's friend, and his shouts were a little carried away.

"I didn't expect this guy to be a pervert. You will win, right? Zhen!" Even Lawrence, who had confidence in Zhen Fan, was a little doubtful. He rubbed his hands and waited for Steve unwillingly.

"Don't you think I can do it?" Zhen Fan smiled, then threw the volleyball over from Steve, then stood outside the drawn horizontal line, raised his hand gently, and pushed the volleyball out.

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Everyone was staring at the volleyball, including Lawrence. The ball drew an arc in the air, and then, following everyone's gaze, it landed on the edge of the circle with a "pop" without splashing sand. Obviously, the power was not there.

Steve hit hard and didn't get into the circle.

"oh--"

There were boos and sighs from all around. They were all people who had placed their bets on Zhen Fan. Obviously, Zhen Fan's goal disappointed them, but this was also what the onlookers expected.

Among them, because they have all placed their bets on the third game, Zhen Fan will perform well.

Now the people who won by Zhen Fan and the people who won by Steve each accounted for a large proportion, almost evenly divided. In their view, this should be a fight between dragons and tigers, a fight to the death. In the end, who will win or lose?

Don't know.

"Steady, Zhen, remember to use your wrist like this when hitting the ball!" Lawrence had obviously played volleyball. Although his physical strength could not keep up, he still had skills. He was enthusiastically telling Zhen Fan the skills.

"Don't worry, Zhen won't lose!" Gary looked at Lawrence. At some point, Gary was also attracted and watched the two of them compete.

"Who do you think will win?"

"I have already placed a bet of five hundred dollars to win. I believe you made the same choice as me!" Gary smiled slightly, "How much did you bet? Fifty? One hundred?"

"A thousand, man, I bet a thousand!" Lawrence shrugged.

With a "pop!" sound, the ball fell outside the circle again, this time a little further away from the circle. Zhen Fan himself seemed to be dissatisfied and shook his head, and then the volleyball was thrown over. He could even see Steve

There was a smile on the corner of the husband's mouth. It was obvious that Steve already thought he had won.

There are many people who have thoughts about Steve, including his girlfriend Selina. She and her female companions are booing Zhen Fan every time he misses the ball. These beauties

, it was very popular, but the momentum was for Steve and not for Zhen Fan.

"You're definitely going to win this round!" A friend of his standing not far from Steve gave Steve a thumbs up! "I'm going to push you to win, so do it well and give him some strength."

Look!"

"Of course!" Steve gave the man a thumbs up. He didn't want to show weakness in front of his friends, even though he knew that the third round would be very risky.

Zhen Fan waved his hand to hit the ball again. The volleyball floated up, and then fell gently. This time it landed in front of the circle, but still did not hit the place inside the circle. There was another sound of regret around him, and there were people

He was whistling and yelling at Zhen Fan: "Give up, Asian, you can't beat Steve!"

Zhen Fan ignored them and continued to catch the ball, and then continued to hit the ball. Then the ball continued to fall outside the circle. Someone was already counting. Zhen Fan had already hit nine balls. If he still lost one

, he lost the chance to win against Steve, and if he lost two more, he lost the game.

Zhen Fan raised the volleyball in his hand again. At this time, even Lawrence, who had great confidence in Zhen Fan, no longer thought highly of Zhen Fan. Only Gary smiled and said nothing.

"God bless, let this ball go in!" Lawrence crossed himself on his chest. It was obvious that he felt nervous, and very nervous. He stared at Zhen Fan closely.

"Don't worry, man, Zhen will win this game!" Gary smiled and said to Lawrence.

"But, man... God, he's going to hit this ball!" When Lawrence said, he yelled. Then he saw Zhen Fan throwing the volleyball in the air, and then gently hitting the ball.

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Everyone looked at the ball until it landed on the sand, making a slight "pop" sound, and was firmly stuck to the sand. It did not move or splash any sand. It was obvious that Zhen Fan had been using all his strength.

It's not very big, and it has a higher feel and requirement for hitting the ball into the circle.

"This is just a coincidence!" Steve's heart jumped suddenly, and then he quickly comforted himself, "This is just a coincidence, isn't it? I shouldn't be nervous, yes, he can't beat me as long as he loses one goal!

"

"One, he scored one!" Someone applauded Zhen Fan. These were the people who bought him to win. They cheered. They didn't care who was Zhen Fan and who was Steve. Who could let them win?

They will support whoever wants money. Even if Zhen Fan only hits one ball into the circle, they will give out huge cheers.

Then there was a burst of boos, which were in support of Steve, including his friends and girlfriends of his friends. Of course, Selena was one of them, but she didn't boo.

"Two!" Someone shouted loudly again to count.

Zhen Fan seemed to be a different person. The balls he hit were still so erratic and light, but they always landed firmly in the designated circle, one after another, and there seemed to be no one.

The ball is missing, which makes people both excited and scared at the same time.

"Come on!" Someone was shouting for Zhen Fan again, because he had already hit ninety balls, and only lost nine of the ninety balls. If he keeps this up, he will not lose even one of the ten balls.

If he misses, then he will definitely win. And among these ten goals, it is very likely that he will not miss a single goal, because he has kept 81 goals without conceding. What level is this? Maybe the original nine goals were intentional

Lost.

If that's the case, wouldn't this guy be a pervert? That's too crazy and unbelievable. Who can do this? Even the best volleyball players, whether it's beach volleyball or indoor volleyball, no one can do it

get.

"One hundred!" The last ball hit the circle, and someone raised his hands and cheered loudly, not only to win money, but also for this miracle, the miracle of hitting the ball ninety-one times in a row without missing a single shot!

"One hundred, hit ninety-one balls, God!" Selina covered her face and shouted helplessly.

And Steve's face was even more pale. His heart began to tighten when Zhen Fan hit the eighty-eighth ball, and he began to feel a little suffocated in breathing. Now he finally tasted the bitter pill. This is called

Zhen Fan's skills are much better than his, and those goals he conceded earlier were done intentionally by him.

This is what it feels like to be humiliated. He knelt down weakly on the ground, arched his body forward, and fixed his head on the sand, motionless. It was obvious that he felt ashamed.

"You lose!" A voice came from above his head. He slowly raised his head and looked at the face of the condescending person. It made people look up and make people feel that the distance was so far away. (To be continued, please search Gone with the Wind. Astronomy and novels are better and updated faster!