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Xiao Jing, believe it or not, I tortured you to death

Xiaocha nodded and walked towards Atobe

"What's wrong? You can't bear to let your team member be tortured by me? I'm educating him properly!" She smiled softly. These words were really blaming Atobe for not letting her continue to give him face in front of others, but she didn't continue.

She really doesn't want to fight

"You should know what your words will do to a tennis player who has a good attitude and will indeed correct it. If he has a bad attitude..." Atobe did not continue.

Xiaocha chuckled and said, "If you have a bad mentality, you will always be depressed, right?" Seeing Aobu nodded, she sat beside him casually, "Actually, you don't have to worry about Riyue Ren.

Optimistic, he will not be depressed because of my words. Even if he is temporarily depressed, after he figures it out, he will work hard until the end. All he will do is improve my team members in the UK. They are all like this."

Among those "children" in England, which one did not play a game with her when she invited her to join the team? Which one was not severely tortured by her with her skills and words? Those who were not abused were the ones she looked down on.

Eyes, those who have been abused are those who she thinks have better qualifications. That’s because she likes them!

"You can't compare with them..." Which of the British teams is not inhumane? Comparing them to those people is simply killing people!

She shrugged indifferently and said, "Xiao Jing, let's play ball."

Atobe shook his head, "No, it's almost time for class."

"Xiao Jing, believe it or not, I will torture you to death!" She had an angelic smile on her face, but the words she said were completely inconsistent with the expression on her face.

Atobe's body stiffened for a moment, and then asked: "What do you want?"

"I'll mention it to you later. I'm going to Qingxue. Bye." She waved her hands and walked out of the tennis club slowly.

Looking at her leaving figure, Atobe sighed helplessly. She was really self-assertive and could do whatever she wanted.


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