Liu Chen spread his hands, Xiaoxiao, looking at the cold indifference on Qiu Sha's face across him, only fueled his desire to give Qiu Sha a proper trouncing.
"So this is called a 'topspin lob,' huh? I really didn't know, it just came out with a flick of my wrist!" Liu Chen said naively, which made Qiu Sha's expression turn even colder. If looks could kill, Liu Chen at this moment would probably be nothing but desolation.
What did he mean by 'it just came out with a flick of my wrist?' Qiu Sha questioned whether she had the capability to hit a topspin lob herself—it wasn't something easily executed. The technique required a perfect combination of timing, location, and coordination to produce a shot that the opponent simply couldn't return.
