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Chapter 263 We Can't Win

The wrist sinks, the angle changes, and the ball ends up going out of bounds.

The referee blows the whistle, and Lin Xichen and Mu Muyan score.

Ouyang Qianmei looked at Qin Junwei with some complaints, "What are you doing?"

Qin Junwei stood where he was, without saying a word, his heart beating much faster than usual.

Was that shot just by accident or...his strength?
A net away, Mu Muyan took the ball from the referee and walked towards the serving area.

Because the first goal scored the points, all the colleagues watching were very excited, especially the female colleagues, who only shouted, "Young Master Bo, let's have another goal!"

Lin Xichen looked back slightly from the corner of his eyes, and glanced at Mu Muyan's position, with an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

In the next second, in the sight of everyone, the volleyball was thrown high.

Mu Muyan took two steps forward, her slender figure jumped up, and she slapped the ball hard with her palm.

Crack, one sound.

The volleyball crossed the net at an extremely fast speed and came straight towards Qin Junwei's face.

Seeing the ball approaching rapidly, Qin Junwei felt a fear that he had never felt before, and his body was ahead of his thinking, and he dodged the ball at the moment when the ball was oncoming.

The volleyball passed the position where he was standing just now, and fell into the effective sand within the range. After a quick roundabout, it stopped firmly in the bunker.

Whistle, serve to score!
There was a brief silence in the air, and a moment later there was a tidal wave of screams.

"Young Master Bo, Young Master Bo is so handsome!"

"Oh my god, I'm going to faint, that serving pose just now is so handsome!"

"Ah, Bo Shao Bo Shao, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!"

The cries of the female colleague rose higher and higher one after another, forming waves of sound one after another on the cruise ship.

Standing on the court, Lin Xichen watched Mu Muyan take the ball from the picker, walked towards the teeing area, opened his mouth and mouthed at him, "You're so annoying."

Mu Muyan ignored her, but jumped to serve again after the referee whistled to signal that it could start.

This time, it was still Qin Junwei who aimed at the left side of his body, which he was not good at, at a very tricky angle.

Seeing the ball flying at high speed again, Qin Junwei broke out in cold sweat.

He knew that this time he couldn't hide anymore, otherwise, let alone Ouyang Qianmei, others would look down on him.

Bite the bullet, he adjusted his posture to pick it up.

However, the moment the ball touched his hand, Qin Junwei felt that the power and rotation of the ball were beyond his imagination.

Pop, the ball bounced off his hand, hit his body, and fell into the bunker.

The whistle sounded again.

Unlike the cheers from the female colleagues just now, this time there were also many comments from male colleagues.

"I'll go, what's going on with Qin Junwei, can't catch the ball?!"

"No, it seems that he is cowardly!"

"What are you talking about, isn't it just a ball, not a bullet, just catch it."

Chirping, quacking, rushing into his eardrums like a tide, making his heart beat faster and sweating more.

Ouyang Qianmei came over, "What's going on?"

Qin Junwei took a deep breath, stood up straight, and looked in Mu Muyan's direction.

On the other end of the net, Mu Muyan stood on the landing point after the serve, without even moving his footsteps.

It looked as if he had known for a long time that this ball would definitely score.

Restraining his slightly trembling hands, Qin Junwei said to Ouyang Qianmei, "We can't win."

Ouyang Qianmei was slightly startled, she was about to say something, but her eyes widened when she saw Qin Junwei's wrist was red.

Subconsciously, she looked in the direction of Mu Yan.

(End of this chapter)