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!
He curled the corner of his mouth, smiled coldly, held the tennis ball with both hands, and his wrists were a little vibrating. This force was really strong, but...
"ah--"
With his feet fixed on the ground, he had already turned around and the tennis ball had already flew out.
It left towards the terrifying eyes, like a gust of wind...
After a scream, he fell to the ground...
"Damn it!!"
Gripping his teeth, covering his eyes, he glared at Leng Shiyue fiercely with his other eye without his hands.
"So great!!"
"Such handsome!!"
The people outside were very excited. Gao Lulin's lesson was really great, haha--I made you bully people before!!
"What are you quarreling? Are you looking for death?"
Holding the racket, he walked to the edge of the iron net, waving the racket very fiercely... as if he was about to eat the people outside.
"What a shame, I deserve it!"
The people outside didn't give him any face. Seeing his nostrils getting bigger and his eyes were black, his ugly face became even more ugly, and he couldn't have any favors, which made people outside constantly dislike him.
"Just be ugly, you're still so arrogant."
He rolled his eyes one by one, and Gao Lulin's eyes were so angry that they protruded, and the blood was very scary...
"You have to admit defeat!"
Leng Shiyue raised her head and opened her mouth gently, and a cold and indifferent voice overflowed from her red lips.
"Give up? How is it possible!"
Dragging the tennis racket to the center of the tennis court, the slutty voice was particularly terrifying.
"start!"
The referee's voice trembled a little, and he swallowed... and spoke tremblingly.
Leng Shiyue curled the corner of her mouth... "Extremely fast light ball!"
The tennis racket in his hand turned around his wrist, and the tennis ball was particularly obvious in his white and slender hand, and was gently thrown into the air!
The tennis racket was raised, but it was not the frontal racket, but slightly tilted. The speed of the tennis ball spinning doubled instantly. Everyone only saw a single light, and the green light jumped past...
Gao Lulin stared at the tennis ball... Her eyes flashed, trying to chase the tennis ball track, but...
"Haha, do you think I can't see it? I saw its track!"
I laughed excitedly, thinking that victory was right in front of me, but I didn't find it. It was just a trace left by tennis. In fact, tennis had reached the ground.
"Go to die!"
Waving the tennis racket wildly, but getting in touch with the air... and everyone outside cheered!
"October Palace!"
"October Palace!"
"October Palace!"
Yuan Beibei shouted in an orderly and loud voice with the cheerleaders, while others were driven by the atmosphere and shouted... Perhaps because they were bullied by Gao Lulin, they shouted Leng Shiyue excitedly, hoping that she would help with revenge, and some
People may be excited because of this fierce game, but they can still be cold in October. The lively tennis outside is full of intense atmosphere, and the audience is completely one-sided, and Gao Lulin is simply disliked.
Gao Lulin, with red eyes, no matter what competition he has...
As soon as he threw the tennis ball, he held the racket and rushed towards Leng Shiyue, feeling like he was going to kill people.
"It's all you!"
He rushed up with the intention of holding a tennis ball... Unexpectedly, he caught him off guard and threw his racket on Leng Shiyue's forehead, and lost control on the scene...
A bright red color left on Leng Shiyue’s forehead... Obviously her forehead was broken.
"What are you doing, Gao Lulin!"
The referee didn't care about anything, so he jumped down and grabbed Gao Lulin's shoulder.