Jiang Ning still played with a light touch, but the shuttle speed was incredibly fast. Zhang Ruyun chased after it quickly but still couldn't catch it.
Next, Zhang Ruyun picked up the shuttle for ten consecutive rounds.
Butcher Zhang's face turned dark, wishing he could deduct 1,000 yuan from his son's living expenses.
Xue Yuantong, great at reading the room, chimed in, criticizing: "Jiang Ning, your play is just too bad. Zhang Ruyun can always get to your shots; why don't you let him catch them?"
Jiang Ning admitted earnestly: "Indeed, my fault."
Zhang Ruyun slinked away.
Mr. Qian and Butcher Zhang each went home. The originally calm atmosphere fell into silence.
Xue Yuantong went up to play badminton with Jiang Ning again. Considering how Tongtong dared to boss him around earlier, Jiang Ning decided to play seriously.
