He Yunyi didn't expect to be intercepted on the very first shot. His pride was hurt, and he didn't even bend down to pick up the shuttlecock. Instead, he flicked it up with his racket and hit it toward the other side of the net.
The two went back and forth, with He Yunyi running all over the court trying to keep up with Cheng Qiaobei. But since Chen Ningxi was present, he kept going despite being out of breath.
At this moment, no one was paying attention to the score. Everyone was focused on how long He Yunyi could keep it up.
Chen Ningxi knew He Yunyi well; back in school, he was always particularly competitive. Now, being thrashed in front of everyone and having to chase down shots all over the court, there was no way he would swallow this indignity or admit defeat.
Just as He Yunyi dove again to save a shot, he fell hard to the ground, and the shuttle landed inbounds.
Chen Ningxi, suppressing pain, quickly got up and asked with concern, "He Yunyi, are you okay? Stop playing."