I Am Not Really Related

Everyone was stunned by the scene just now, but the real victory and defeat only begins now.

Snapped!

This time the murderous volleyball was sent by Zhenyang, he didn't aim, and hit the opponent's court very casually.

Then 'No. 1' who tried to catch the ball was directly blown up!

"The score is valid! Now the score is 3:2!" Referee No. 0 continued to pronounce the sentence faithfully.

Can win!

Can really win!

The man in glasses and the sweaty woman who couldn't move were suddenly excited.

It turns out that an expert is by my side? !

This is the real thigh, you have to hug it!

As for the other wastes who can only boo, they are as afraid of making a sound as quails now.

Snapped!

boom!

Nian Beast alone can't resist Zhenyang's murderous serve, so...

No. 5 and No. 6, who came off the bench, combined strangely and became a more robust No. 11!

Then No. 11 tried his best to catch the ball.

The heavy ball hit both arms, making a grinding sound.

Then No. 11 flew upside down and smashed through the wall.

But the volleyball was successfully caught and bounced back to the sky above Zhenyang.

This time, Zhenyang didn't need to remind him, the nearby Bisiji immediately jumped high and scored another smash!

The man with glasses waved his fist and said, "Great, the score is 3v3!"

The sweating girl was concerned about another point, "But is this okay? Can it still fit?"

In this regard, Leiza, who lost three points in a row, replied, "Of course, as long as there are no more than 6 players on my side and the basic rules of volleyball are followed, there is nothing wrong with it."

After finishing speaking, more exaggerated things came.

The substitute No. 7 Devil also stepped onto the stage, making Leiza's side 6 players again.

Before Zhenyang used this rule to continue the game, then Leiza is not wrong now.

"Let's put this little trick away."

While speaking, Zhenyang served the ball again.

And this time the direction of landing is Leiza!

"It is indeed a terrifying power, but... I can handle it."

Stride in a horse stance, make a standard ball-cushioning posture, and then push up hard!

Boom!

The volleyball was so heavy that it couldn't be picked up immediately, but with Leiza's roar.

The volleyball was firmly raised, and then No. 11 struggled to lift it up.

In the next second, Lei Zha leaped into the air like a wild beast, with a deadpan expression on his face, and shot down with all his strength!

There was a bang!

The landing point is still not an open space, but the position where Zhenyang is.

"Interesting, want to see who can't hold it first? Then come!"

I saw Zhenyang's eyes were calm, and he waved his fist again.

As sung in the lyrics.

I opened the sky with my right fist and turned into a dragon!

Boom!

The volleyball bounces, but not very high.

It's not that it can't be done, but that you lose if you fly.

"Bishji!"

"Got it, here we come!"

I really don't know if my wife owes you!

For the sake of that face, hum!

While muttering in his heart, Bi Siji quickly ran over to toss the ball, creating an offensive opportunity for Zhen Yang.

After all, according to the most basic volleyball rules, the same person cannot touch the volleyball twice in a row, so even Zhenyang needs a helper.

But when Bisiji lifted the falling volleyball up with both hands, her expression changed instantly.

It actually got heavier? !

A plant!

"Give it to my wife!"

Shouting angrily in his heart, Bi Siji tried his best to read restricted magazines.

click

The ground under his feet was crushed, but the volleyball finally managed to hold it up.

It was only because of a misjudgment that the height of the lifting did not meet expectations.

But Zhenyang didn't care, he appeared in front of the net like a ghost, jumped lightly, smashed!

Due to the injection of too many thoughts, the volleyball seems to be wrapped in raging fire at this moment, visually it looks like it has swelled several times in size.

As for this 'little sun', Leiza can completely give up, after all, no matter how powerful it is, it is only worth one point.

But just like Zhenyang didn't choose to falter in front of the net just now, Leiza also wants to hit the ball back in a dignified manner!

At this point, it's pointless to count points.

Whoever can't hold on first loses!

"Good weight!"

The moment he received it, Leiza frowned tightly, and was pushed back by the volleyball like plowing the ground with both feet.

If it was just pushed to the sidelines, it would be meaningless even in the future.

So Leiza gritted his teeth, concentrated and calmed down, all the thoughts in his body were gathered in his arms and feet.

"Stop it!"

Two feet stepped deeply into the ground, and he was on the sidelines by about half a meter, but he still stopped at the end.

Then the muscles all over his body swelled up, and the veins on his face even bulged.

ha!

With a vigorous lift of both arms, the volleyball flew high, crashed into the ceiling, and then fell down again.

No. 7 jumped up high when he saw the right moment, and made a big shot!

empty?

No!

It's a feint!

It is the combined No. 11 who is really attacking!

Snapped!

In order to hit the ball smoothly, No. 11's arm exploded on the spot.

But this time, even Zhenyang didn't dare to push him any further.

I saw him clasping his hands tightly together, using an extremely irregular posture from bottom to top, and ruthlessly collided with the dropped volleyball.

boom!

The ground under Zhenyang's feet began to crack and spread layer by layer like a spider web.

But the thoughts emanating from Zhenyang's body shot up like a rocket, getting stronger and stronger!

Just standing in the arena, the glasses man and the sweating woman couldn't take it anymore, even their teeth were chattering.

That feeling is like taking off your clothes and standing in the ice and snow, and then standing in front of a polar bear with a height of 100 meters, thinking about whether the small thing in front of you is enough to fit between its teeth.

It's really terrible!

If it was them instead, they wouldn't be able to catch any balls at all, and they probably wouldn't even be able to keep a whole body!

Then, under everyone's gaze, the volleyball flew up again.

Take it!

Got it again!

But to be honest, Zhenyang's previous relaxed and freehand style has gradually disappeared.

And Bisji ran over while cursing in his heart.

Every time you take a step, your body will grow stronger and taller!

When it came to volleyball, Bisji had already turned back to his strongest appearance.

Only in this way can she have the confidence to help Zhenyang hold the ball.

"This is my limit, and I'm not sure I can hold it up again!"

Bisji, who put the ball in the perfect position, couldn't help but yelled.

And Zhenyang also thought it was time to end!

In an instant, countless people seemed to have hallucinations in front of their eyes.

It was a triangular ghost, almost covering the entire space.

But in fact, that is the fear created by Zhenyang when he released his thoughts with all his strength!

Magic Ball!

Boom! ! !