Nangong Lie frowned, his baby face looked very embarrassed, and he obviously didn't want Ximen Wenren to know his true thoughts.
"Wei Zixia, be careful!"
Cen Bubu smiled brightly, feeling particularly happy and beaming.
"Little Bubu, don't be complacent, be careful when extreme joy leads to sorrow!"
Wei Zixia raised her charming eyes and wore a coquettish smile on her red lips, seeming to seduce everyone.
"gorgeous!"
The people outside the court wiped their chins with liquid that looked like saliva... and stared at Wei Zixia motionless with a dumb look.
Nangong Lie was in the distance, the tea cup in his hand had been crushed... he was so angry!!
Damn women know how to seduce men!! It seems like they feel like their things are being spied on by others.
Turning sideways, Wei Zixia curled her red lips, raised her head and threw the tennis ball in her hand. The racket in her hand shook. When the ball fell, she swung it out, her whole body arched, and the tennis ball was spinning in the air, "Phantom Thousand Balls"
."
Cen Bubu turned over and froze. The tennis ball in front of him had turned into thousands of balls, and each ball had a phantom, as if they were all fake and yet real, so elusive.
Clearly, the so-called true and false, false and true, this is the highest state of phantom.
"How can you make a killing move so quickly!"
Frowning, Cen Bubu became serious. The phantom thousand balls actually had a confusing formation, as if the whole person was immersed in the phantom, but the phantom contained the shadows in his heart that he had forgotten in the past.
The girl was crawling on the ground, her tattered clothes could no longer cover her fair and tender body. In front of her were several wretched middle-aged men, with yellow teeth, a puff of smoke, and wretched smiles, whose excitement and desire made people swell.
"don't want.."
With crystal teardrops and big bright eyes, she couldn't flinch, she could only watch the other person approaching...
The ball has already arrived in front of us, but Cen Bubu still has not come out of the phantom. Then after the phantom ends, Cen Bubu will be burdened with this shadow all his life, and sooner or later he will collapse one day.
"From now on, you will be called Orange, bright orange, as energetic as the morning sun, and as distant as the sunset."
That indifferent voice, that voice that fills people with warmth, she is Cheng, she is Cen Bubu, not Li Bubu.
Suddenly opening her eyes, Cen Bubu's bright eyes flashed with a hint of coldness. She threw the tennis racket in her hand into the air. She supported the ground and did a backflip. The phantom thousand balls in front of her eyes had lost their effect, leaving only one edge.
Corner kick.
"Bang——"
Wei Zixia's smile was bright, but there was no trace of charm. The bright Wei Zixia was full of joy, Cheng Cheng finally broke through himself.
"I surrender!"
Wei Zixia carried the tennis racket and looked at the alienated but sunny girl. She had grown up and was no longer a girl with shadows.
"Hey, Wei Zixia, why are you giving up?"
Cen Bubu was stunned for a moment, what did she hear? Wei Zixia gave up? What kind of plane was he doing?
She chased Wei Zixia, but Wei Zixia blew a kiss...
"Little Bubu, enjoy the next game!"
Cen Bubu winked and gave goosebumps all over his body.