"Ah? He always likes to rub his nose on the tennis ball!"

Green blinked, blinked, very innocent. Her elegant face was full of innocence, but the corners of her mouth seemed very flat. The smile really made people feel flat.

An innocent expression, but he said something that made people vomit blood...

The people in Netxuan gritted their teeth, but did not dare to make any suggestions, because strength is everything... Maybe it can be done without any means! There are no rules for playing games in the underworld, and the strong men trained by the Net Prison Academy can survive in the chaotic part of the underworld.

"Zi Xuan does not have the ability to fight again, Qise wins!"

The referee did not make any statement about Lu De's words, and the people around him had turned from being inverted to being silent. No one expected that such a weak girl would have such a cold and hard way.

"Swish...damn!"

Zixuan's captain cut off the tennis racket in his hand and won two games in a row. One game could be easily handled, but who knew that the opponent won two goals.

"Team...captain..."

Wang Quan, who hadn't touched the ball, had his feet trembled, and he didn't dare to look at the evil and cold eyes.

"waste!"

Liu Lin, who was lying crookedly and had no image, was very disgusted. He was beaten by a girl in every family with one move!

Regarding Zixuan's low pressure, Qise is obviously much more lively...

"Hey, it feels good to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!"

Cheng was envious and jealous, and she was so good to be able to play on the court. She could only abstain from the power pitifully. She was unhappy, she was really unhappy!

"not bad"

Seeing the envy in Orange's eyes, Lu couldn't help but think about it. Wen Ya's face became proud, making Orange's teeth itchy...

"Okay, you have to perform well in the next game."

Is the moist yellow suppressed with absolute power? Or is it tolerant and swallowed? I am looking forward to it!

"Wow, all the people of seven colors are so handsome!"

The girls gradually surrounded them and looked at the seven-colored teenagers with their cheeks intoxicatedly. Indeed, the cold October as cold as bamboo, the blue as elegant as wind, the yellow as jade, the green as cold as ice, the red as sharp as sword, each with its own unique handsome face, and its own unique temperament, which makes people have to look at it with a eye-catching look.

"October Palace, October Palace!"

When Yuan Beibei heard Leng Shiyue’s return, hell ascends to heaven, despair turned into surprise, she pulled the dormitory sisters who were only four remaining to support Leng Shiyue!

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

Leng Shiyue stood up and walked to the edge of the iron net. Yuan Beibei looked at Leng Shiyue with great anticipation, her eyes full of surprise, but Leng Shiyue flashed with a hint of gentleness...

"Does October Palace still remember me?"

Yuan Beibei's cheeks were flushed and she was a little panting, but she was very excited. Her idol still remembered her. Her heart was beating.

"Of course! My number one fan!"

Leng Shiyue stretched out her hand, and Yuan Beibei stared blankly at the slender hand as long as a work of art, with exquisite white light.

"yes!"

Under Leng Shiyue's gaze, Yuan Beibei held Leng Shiyue's hand excitedly... Although the pure smile was a little silly, it was very sincere.

"snort!"

Ling pouted and stood beside Yuan Beibei. Although her little face was expressionless, it was very smelly.

Leng Shengyue swept across zero, and her stinky face immediately restrained and was very well-behaved. Her round eyes were filled with moisture, which made people unconsciously soft-hearted, and did not match her cold and cool expression at all.

"In the next game, the third singles, please prepare for both sides!"
Chapter completed!