Bang! The handsome serve came back.
Bang! The freshly changed tennis racket flew again, and broke again.
Everyone: "..."
Newly arrived first-year juniors and third-year seniors: "!!!!"
The tennis racket fell to the ground and broke because the strings on it had snapped.
It wasn't enough for a game, actually not even a set, because—four of the five tennis rackets in their group had already broken, and the one in Jia Feihong's hand was the fifth.
One ball, one racket, and one point won every time.
Just as Ke Qiuran, the Class 2 head teacher, and the physical education teacher rushed to the scene, they happened to see the last ball fly out from Qin Yu's tennis racket.
Bang! The fifth racket was knocked off in the first bang, bang! The tennis ball hit the metal net in the second bang! Jia Feihong stumbled and sat down on the ground again.
It was the third bang.
As dispirited as a beaten dog.