The rules of serving in ping-pong dictate that players switch service every two points. It was now Lin Feng's turn to serve.
Having lost two points in a row, Situ Yang's face had turned ashen. He hunched over, his gaze fixed intently on Lin Feng, fully prepared.
Lin Feng gave the tense Situ Yang a sidelong glance, chuckling inwardly. It's impressive how quickly this guy can recalibrate his mindset. A professional-grade player indeed. Unfortunately, his character flaws mean he's destined never to compete in the school sports meet!
"Watch out!" Lin Feng warned Situ Yang generously. He lightly bounced the ball on the table, then, with a slight movement of his paddle, gently tapped the ping-pong ball across.
"Damn, that serving technique... It's elementary school level!"
"It's simply atrocious..."
"Hell, Lin Feng must be deliberately messing with Situ Yang!"
