Twisting discussions... This time, Qise's reputation is at its peak. After all, if you defeat Zixuan, Qise can squeeze into the top ten! On the contrary, Zixuan's popularity plummeted!! Tennis club is like a listed company, with shares
, There are investors, and what tennis club wants is popularity. The stocks of listed companies increase, which means that the company has prospects. The same is true for tennis clubs, with high popularity and natural football clubs.
Huang's popularity kept soaring... Everyone knows that Huang Yiqiu beat Zixuan's deputy captain down, and there is no room for resistance!
It's so happy here, the lifeless here, the original easy at the beginning, but it's difficult to move forward now.
"Damn it! Are they playing tricks on me?"
Han Jinling's chrysanthemum faces were all wrinkled together, which was very scary, as dry and cracked as old tree bark, terrifying!
"We may not lose!"
Zi Tu's face became more and more calm, like the frost of the twelfth month. He held Wei Zixia's message in his hand. A woman who was extremely charming and charming only won two games at will and lost inexplicably. There was no way to go.
The information I checked seemed to appear out of thin air. It only took two months to enter the school, and the information of Qise is in the hands. The Qise Club has been a mysterious figure for two months. There has been no news about it. The team members have a history.
The fewest club since its establishment. It has not absorbed any new members until now, and it has always been nine members. The members are relatively low-key and have no popularity. It was not until the club ranking competition that I learned that the Qise community was actually very popular.
Leng Shiyue, former president of the Bingdi Society, defeated Jiao Yang, who had defeated the top three individual games.
As long as Leng Shiyue doesn't play, he will have a chance to win...
"You can use this if you have no choice!"
Han Jinling took out a tennis ball from her pocket and handed it to Zi Tu. Her narrowed eyes were filled with cold and vicious light. It was obvious that this tennis ball was very different from a normal tennis ball.
Although underworld tennis emphasizes winning without compromise, it does not like to hurt people secretly. For example, tennis must be a normal tennis that has been tested. It can be done without compromise, but it must be done with its own strength.
Borrow external forces.
Obviously, Zixuan Tennis Club is already at a loss. It meets a strong opponent for the first time and is eliminated in the first game. Where can they put their faces?
"I must win!"
Han Jinling patted Zi Tu's shoulder, and was determined to resist. Zi Tu nodded and gently held the tennis ball in his hand...
Leng Shiyue glanced at it and saw the light green in Zitu's hands. She curled her mouth and seemed to see through the heart. It made Zitu's pupils widen and retreat. Her heart seemed to be pounding wildly, wanting to rush out of the cage.
"In the last game, the third singles, please ask Zixuan and the seven-color players to play!"
The referee saw that both sides had almost rested, and the audience around him went from sparse groups of people to crowds and shoulder to shoulder, all wanting to squeeze into the innermost to see the most frequent games.
"Zi...Don't embarrass us!"
Orange waved his fist, as if if you lose, I will beat you up with a look of tying. He bulged his cheeks like a blow-blowing koala.
"Waiting for good news from sister!"
She tucked her long purple hair, which was extremely charming, regardless of whether the suit on her body was suitable for tennis. An iris flower was slightly raised at the corner of her eyes, which was very charming.
"Go... We don't love girls, it's normal!"
Orange rolled her eyes and rubbed her arms... It was so disgusting!!
Walking on her ten-inch high heels, she walked to the tennis court like she was walking on the runway...