Chen Xu saw Luo Xiyun getting more and more vigorous as she played, and although she didn't make a sound, the way she swung her racket was as if she was facing an enemy.
He guessed she was venting that pent-up anger inside her, so he kept feeding her the shuttlecock.
With his reaction speed and precise control of strength, each time he managed to hit the shuttlecock to a position that allowed her to comfortably smash it.
It was better to let her vent that anger on the badminton than on himself.
However, as a result, Luo Xiyun quickly ran out of energy. By the end, she couldn't even swing her racket properly.
"Take a break."
Chen Xu deliberately hit the shuttlecock onto the net in the middle and went to pick it up, then he suggested while doing so.
Luo Xiyun really was out of strength and walked to a bench on the side to sit down. Her face was flushed, and her forehead was dripping with sweat.
