"I look forward to your appearance stained with blood, that must be beautiful!"

Gao Lulin looked at Leng Shiyue's cold and cold face obsessedly. If her white clothes were stained with blood, how desperate it would be.

The heart is twisted, extremely cruel...

"The competition begins!"

After being announced the game, Gao Lulin gradually became excited. He felt his heart beating faster and his blood boiled... He was eager to see this cold face with a terrified expression. His calm eyes were full of panic.

"Please take the call!"

The tennis ball in Gao Lulin's hand was thrown into the air, and she bounced up to the ground, with a cold smile...

"Go, the fire is violent!"

The ball received the most direct force, and accelerated continuously in the air, with a hot temperature, as if... was stained with flames, causing bursts of flames.

Sorrow and destruction are about to be in front of you. If you passively, the ball will fall on yourself. Such a huge and powerful tennis ball will not be easy to fall anywhere.

Since it is unavoidable, then use absolute power to defeat it!

A half-squatted tennis racket streaked across the ground with a trace of Mars, blinking gently... facing the light green ball.

"It's a match, it's a match!"

The excitement of the outside field did not dare to blink, afraid of missing this wonderful game.

"Don't make me sick!"

Leng Shiyue curled the corners of her mouth coldly, and the cold voice blew over like the cold wind in winter, and she shivered in a collective shiver, and a trace passed through her heart, "The aura of the October Palace is strong!"

He raised his racket and touched the tennis ball head-on, but he seemed to be trying hard to hit it back. From the outside, the tennis ball, which had just been very powerful, seemed to be soft when it arrived in front of Leng Shiyue, as if he could fight back without any force.

The tennis ball was like a yo-yo, going back along the track that came out before... and the speed of going back was not slow, as if there was a purple light...

A tennis ball fell on Gao Lulin's nose. The originally slump nose was very ugly, but now it was red and swollen into a bag, making it even more weird... The nostrils face upwards, making it look particularly vulgar.

"Crack, crack!"

Wang Dongjian was nervously photographing... Leng Shiyue didn't let go of every move, every subtle expression.

"So handsome!"

"October Palace, so handsome!"

"October Palace, awesome!"

Many novice tennis players have been furious as a perverted person, Gao Lulin, and now they are hit back like this, which is really satisfying. Their eyes are shining...very excited!! October Palace, fuck him~!!

"Okay, very good, you're really good!"

A trace of blood left by his nose, a scarlet tongue licked... His mouth was so crazy that he cracked his mouth and laughed... It seemed that the stronger the cold Hokkien, the more excited he was.

Holding the tennis ball, Gao Lulin's eyes could no longer see rationality, and was full of madness... He almost deformed while pinching the tennis ball...

"Gao Lulin, serve quickly!"

The referee was scared. If he couldn't control it, he wouldn't be able to do so. A trace of sweat appeared on his forehead, obviously a little nervous.

"Stop talking, I have to take care of you!"

The protruding eyeball was particularly terrifying, which made the referee shudder...

Gao Lulin stared at Leng Shiyue and threw the tennis ball in her hand casually... a regular way of playing!

"Go to die!"

After the regular playback returned, Gao Lulin shouted loudly... The smash was very powerful, even Gu Zixin might not be able to catch it. The powerful ball reached the moment of light, and there was no chance to adjust...

Leng Shiyue held the racket in front of him with both hands... and narrowed her eyes. Since that's the case... let you taste the taste of your own strength!
Chapter completed!