Chapter 317 Defeated

Steve gave up very smartly, which surprised many people, because they were all defeated by Steve, but they didn't have anything to say, because Zhen Fan's strength was there, and it was just a matter of comparison. It's just self-inflicted humiliation, even so, Zhen Fan made them start to pay attention and surprise.

"You won't have another chance, I swear!" Steve said to Zhen Fan, "You won't beat me again, let's come to volleyball first, if you want to win me, then you should start in this aspect Beat me, and then we will 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 directly competes with push-ups, he will probably lose immediately, and he will not even have a chance to come back. , then he has a great advantage, strength alone is not enough.

"I'll pick up the ball, you come first!" Steve expressed his generosity 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, "Up until now, I have always thought 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.

"Well, don't say I didn't give you a chance to catch up!" Steve glanced at Zhen Fan, and said, he grabbed the volleyball on the beach, and then drew a horizontal line on the beach. Another circle was drawn at the other end, which was a bit far away, but his aim was very good. Otherwise, it wouldn't have hit Lawrence's head accurately so many times.

Selena looked at this distance, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth. Obviously, at this distance, Steve's accuracy is the highest, and she doesn't want her boyfriend to lose the second game immediately.

"Everyone disperse, the game is about to start!" Someone seemed to be maintaining order, and the onlookers also dispersed consciously. Make room for Zhen Fan and Steve to compete. Someone started betting, and they bet on the game between the two.

"I bought you to win too!" Lawrence yelled at Zhen Fan, "Don't let that kid have a chance." In fact, many people bought Zhen Fan to win. Because they have all seen Zhen Fan's strength, even if they lose this round, Zhen Fan has a great chance of winning the third round. Steve is looking for a dead end. Can't blame others.

"Boom!" The volleyball landed in the center circle. There was a splash of sand, which also caused cheers from the surroundings.

It has to be said that Steve's accuracy rate is very high. Out of 100 balls, he has already shot 88 balls, and 80 of these 88 balls have been shot into that circle.

"Ninety-nine!"

"one hundred!"

The number of people reported to one hundred,

Then he raised his hand and announced loudly: "One hundred balls, only ten lost, Steve. Ninety, it proves. He is still the best beach volleyball player in our place. God, worship him !” That man was obviously also a friend of Steve’s, and his shout was a little carried away.

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

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

Everyone was staring at the volleyball, including Lawrence. The ball drew an arc in the air, and then followed everyone's gaze, and landed on the edge of the circle with a "snap", without splashing sand. Steve hit big and didn't get into the circle either.

"oh--"

There were boos and sighs from all around. Those were the people who bet on Zhen Fan. Obviously, Zhen Fan's goal disappointed them, but this was also expected by the onlookers. Among them, because they all put their treasure on the third game, Zhen Fan will perform well.

Now the people who pressed Zhen Fan to win and the people who won to Steve each accounted for a large proportion, almost 50/50. In their view, this should be a fight between dragons and tigers, a fight to the death, and they don't know who will win or lose until the end.

"Hold on, Zhen, remember to keep your wrist like this when you hit the ball!" Lawrence obviously played volleyball before, although his physical strength can't keep up, he still has skills, and he is enthusiastically telling Zhen Fan the skills.

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

"Who do you think will win?"

"I've already placed a bet, five hundred dollars, and Zhen wins. I believe you have the same choice as me!" Gary smiled slightly, "How much did you bet? Fifty? One hundred?"

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

With a sound of "啪!", the ball fell outside the circle again, this time farther away from the circle. Zhen Fan himself seemed dissatisfied and shook his head, and then threw the volleyball over. He could even see the smile on the corner of Steve's mouth. Obviously, Steve already thought he was going to win.

There are quite a few people who think about Steve, including his girlfriend Selena. She and her girlfriends are booing Zhen Fan every time he concedes a goal. These beauties , very popular, but this kind of momentum is for Steve and not for Zhen Fan.

"You're sure to win, this game!" A friend of his who was standing not far from Steve gave Steve a thumbs up! "I pressured you to win, work hard, show him some strength!"

"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 lightly, this time it landed in front of the circle, but still missed the place inside the circle. There was another sound of regret from around, and someone was whistling, yelling at Zhen Fan: "Give up, Asian, you can't beat Steve!"

Zhen Fan ignored them, continued to catch the ball, and then continued to hit the ball, and then the hit ball continued to fall outside the circle, and someone was already counting. Zhen Fan has already hit nine balls, if he still loses one, he will lose the chance to beat Steve, if he loses two more, he will lose the game.

Zhen Fan raised the volleyball in his hand again. At this time, even Lawrence, who had great confidence in Zhen Fan, was not optimistic about Zhen Fan. Only Gary smiled and remained silent.

"God bless, let this ball go in!" Lawrence made a sign of the cross on his chest. It was obvious that he was nervous, and he was very nervous, and his eyes were fixed on Zhen Fan.

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

"But man... God, he's going to hit the ball!" Lawrence yelled as he spoke. Then I saw Zhen Fan throwing the volleyball in the air and hitting the ball lightly.

Everyone looked at the ball until it landed on the sand, making a slight "pop" sound, firmly stuck to the sand, without moving, and without splashing sand. It was obvious that Zhen Fan's strength had been used all the time. Not very big, which has a higher feel and requirements for hitting the ball into the circle.

"It's just a coincidence!" Steve's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly comforted himself, "It's just a coincidence, isn't it? I shouldn't be nervous, yes, he can't beat me with just one drop! "

"One, he entered one!" Some people applauded Zhen Fan, these were some people who bought him to win, they cheered, they didn't care who was Zhen Fan and who was Steve, who let them win money, they support whoever. Even now that Zhen Fan only scored one goal and scored in the circle, they cheered loudly.

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

"Two!" Someone shouted loudly to count.

Zhen Fan seemed to be a different person. The balls he hit were still so erratic and light, but they always landed steadily in the circle, one after another, and it seemed that there was no one. The performance of the ball missing is both exciting and scary.

"Come on!" Someone shouted for Zhen Fan again, because he had already hit 90 balls, and only lost 9 out of the 90 balls. If he continues to keep going without conceding one of the ten balls, then he will win. And among these ten goals, it is very likely that one goal will not be conceded, because he has kept eighty-one goals without conceding. What level is this? Perhaps the original nine balls were lost on purpose.

If that's the case, isn't this guy a pervert? That was crazy too, it was unbelievable. Can anyone do this? Even the best volleyball player, whether it is beach volleyball or indoor volleyball, no one can do it.

"One hundred!" When the last ball hit the circle, someone raised their hands and cheered loudly, for the sake of winning money, and 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!" Selena covered her face and yelled 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. Now he finally tasted the bitter fruit. This guy named Zhen Fan has much better skills than him, and he did it on purpose for those conceded goals before.

This is what it feels like to be humiliated. He knelt down on the ground weakly, his body arched forward, his head rested on the sand, and he did not move. Obviously he was ashamed.

"You lost!" A voice came from above his head, and he slowly raised his head to look at the face of the condescending person, making people look up and feel the distance is so far away. (To be continued..)