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VIP078: Come on guys

[69 Book Bar - www.] In Yuehua Manor, Ke Xiaoxia was sitting in the room eating dessert. She was a little bored and turned on the LCD TV hanging on the wall.

After the LCD TV flashed for a while, it entered the page.

Ke Xiaoxia was suddenly stunned. The scene on the TV screen seemed familiar, and the characters on the scene were even more familiar.

"Isn't this the FS gymnasium? They are..." She was surprised that there were actually five FS young masters in the stadium.

At this time, the landline phone in the room rang. Ke Xiaoxia frowned and immediately answered the call.

"Hey, are you bored now?" Yue Zixuan's voice came, with a smile hidden in his tone.

"Did you do it?" Ke Xiaoxia asked.

"Don't you want to watch it? Such a wonderful match. It has not been so lively for a long time." Yue Zixuan seemed to be gloating.

"I'm not very interested in tennis." Ke Xiaoxia said lightly.

"The key is not tennis, but the duel between Wei Xiaocan and Su Junxi, and Fu Xuanxi and Bai Youniang." Yue Zixuan tried to whet Ke Xiaoxia's appetite.

"Su Junxi will definitely win." Ke Xiaoxia blurted out the words and regretted it after saying it. Even she herself was surprised why she said such words.

"Haha, let's enjoy it." Yue Zixuan didn't say anything more and hung up the phone directly.

"I..." Ke Xiaoxia stroked her chest, feeling a little flustered, and her face turned slightly red.

What's wrong with her? Even though she was hurt by Su Junxi, she still couldn't help but speak for him.

Her eyes shifted to the screen. As the camera progressed, she discovered that this was the moment for Fu Xuanxi to serve.

"Fu Xuanxi, go to hell!" She said in a very unfriendly tone.

Fu Xuanxi served. He looked at Su Junxi coldly, his attitude was calm and calm, and he quickly won a point.

"How come... Su Junxi didn't even react?" Ke Xiaoxia couldn't help but cross her hands and silently prayed for Su Junxi, "Come on."

"40-0." Ai Jinxi reported the score with a smile.

Su Junxi's forehead was beaded with beads of sweat. He gritted his teeth and stared at Fu Xuanxi.

"Calm down, Jun Xi." Beside you, Bai Youniang comforted you.

"I won this round." After Fu Xuanxi finished speaking calmly, the ball was already played.

In Su Junxi's pupils, the tennis ball kept enlarging and bounced up after landing.

"Go back!" He moved quickly, held the racket with both hands, and finally hit the ball. However, the racket flew up and broke away from his hand.

His hands were trembling a little, and he even felt waves of numbness sweeping through his entire arms.

"1-0." Ai Jinxi put her finger on her chin and whispered to herself: "It's really ugly, Xiaojunxi."

"Next, Bai Youniang serves," he waved towards Bai Youniang.

"How could..." In front of the TV screen, Ke Xiaoxia covered her lips in surprise, feeling a little disappointed.

"Hey, Wei Xiaocan, Master Bai is here." The corners of Bai Youniang's mouth raised, and she was full of energy.

"Come on Bai Youniang!" Ke Xiaoxia cheered Bai Youniang for the first time. This was the first time.

Bai Youniang's eyes were fixed on Wei Xiaocan, as if looking at a prey: Wei Xiaocan, although I don't know how good your football skills are, but facing Master Bai, your chance of winning is zero.

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