[69 Book Bar-www.] "Ba Po, who are you in front of us!!"
His ranking badge was shining brightly, and Yuan Beibei blushed... Indeed, for those who are not tennis players, they are one level below tennis players in the Internet Prison. No matter how well they study, in the Internet Prison
The academy's mission is to put tennis first.
"Who are you?"
Leng Yueyue blocked Yang Huihua's tennis racket and looked at him with cold eyes. The rackets of the two collided with each other. There was a crisp click, but sparks were everywhere.
"October Hall!"
Leng Shiyue's protection greatly boosted the confidence of the support team, fearing that Leng Shiyue didn't care... Yuan Beibei was so moved that her eyes burst into tears, their prince would not let them go.
"Get out!"
She looked back at Yuan Beibei and asked her to go out. Her voice was faint, but it gave Yuan Beibei great warmth. From the moment she saw him confront Senior Jiao Yang, from the moment he said arrogantly and coldly that you are not worthy of being strong, she felt
I feel that when forming a support team, they are novices. If there is a novice who can stand up to the seniors and give vent to the novices, then they should protect the freshman support team and tell the seniors that our freshmen also have their own princes.
Yuan Beibei nodded and ran out. It was a girl holding on to the iron net, eagerly watching the sparks between the two people.
"Since the beast is going crazy, I can't ignore it!"
Leng October held the racket in his hand and walked to the other end of the tennis court, "I'll give you three goals!"
He belongs to his arrogance, he belongs to his cold arrogance, which makes you absolutely domineering with three goals.
"Well done!"
Gu Zixin and Feng Qingxu also voluntarily left the tennis court and stood outside. Leng October held up a tennis ball and pointed at Yang Huihua. Those four faint words made people outside uproar. It was too arrogant, but it made people feel
It's natural to be arrogant.
“So handsome!!”
The whole audience screamed, and many people were attracted. Leng Yueyue always caused a sensation every time, and her fame was catching up with Jiao Yang.
The other Yanhuang tennis players who were training consciously stopped and watched the match.
"You insulted me!!"
Yang Huihua was shaking with anger. He didn't expect that a newcomer would be so proud and let him score three goals. What kind of concept was this? Even Feng Wuxin didn't dare to say so brazenly that he was allowed three goals.
"Let you serve!"
With four words again, everyone was stunned... give up three goals, give up the right to serve... Some people think that Leng October is too proud and self-righteous, but some people think that Leng October has the ability.
Gritting his teeth, Yang Huihua held the tennis ball, squinting his eyes and wishing to knock Leng October to the ground.
Mo Jinwen took advantage of the situation and climbed into the referee's position. Naturally, Feng Qingxu and Gu Zixin were aggrieved because they were both kicked out by Mo Jinwen!!
"Huihua, let him see the consequences of arrogance!!"
“Teach him a lesson!! Huihua!!”
Those on Yang Huihua's side were furious. They were actually being despised by a new student.
Yang Huihua sneered, you brat, just wait to die...
The cold light and murderous intent flashed through his eyes, and his serve hit Leng October's mask...
Leng Shiyue lowered his head as if he didn't see it. Everyone looked at it with their mouths wide open... Did Leng Shiyue make him look big?
"First goal!"
Leng Shiyue turned his face sideways, letting the fierce ball pass by him...the corners of his mouth curled up, and that indifference turned into sarcasm and ridicule in Yang Huihua's eyes.
With red eyes, Yang Huihua immediately served another ball...
The ball was very fast, and the light cyan track passed by...