"Dear students, indoor tennis has been started due to the heavy rain, and now the staff are cleaning up the scene. The game will continue in half an hour!"
When the radio rang, everyone was very excited. They thought the heavy rain would break the game plan, but there would be no exciting game to watch this afternoon, but they didn't expect it to continue!
Leng Shiyue took a sip of the hot spot that Zi handed over, and found that a gaze had been staring at her for a long time, and there was no sign of leaving. She looked up and her vast starry eyes that were like a vortex instantly made Ye Qingcheng a little confused, and then woke up.
She... was secretly yelling about danger in her heart.
Half an hour passed quickly, and Huang Ye came back in disappointment. He looked a little decadent and seemed to have no idea.
Leng Shiyue said nothing, and she had already made it clear. She believed that Huang would definitely think it clearly.
"Everyone, the wonderful game continues! The strong showdown between the Seven Colors Society and the Ice Emperor Society is in this second single!"
The horn sounded, all the competitions had stopped, the top three had confirmed two, the Yanhuang Society and the zeo Society were undoubtedly the Yanhuang Society. However, I originally thought that the Ice Emperor Society would also enter the top three, but I didn't know that the seven colors suddenly appeared.
A dark horse caught people off guard! The Ice Emperor is also in chaos.
Thousands of people sat in the audience, witnessing the birth of the last of the top three in full view.
Is it the old ice emperor who has been ranked for a long time? Or is it the new seven-color society that stands out with thunder?
Everyone will wait and see that such a venue makes the atmosphere of the competition heavier. Although Leng Yanran was drinking flower tea elegantly, her movements of holding the tea cup reflected her inner tension.
"We must win this time!"
Leng Yanran's pretty face was cold and Leng Xuan nodded, and she didn't say anything... That young man, the former young master, is now hostile!
Orange frowned, it seemed that the person in front of her had seen him somewhere.
"Yeah, it's a girl..."
The Ice Emperor's people whistled, while Leng Yanran curled her lips and smiled innocently. The tension was swept away, thinking that Leng Shiyue had kept her words in her heart.
Leng Shiyue was stunned. She didn't expect that this time the opponent was Leng Xuan and Cheng... This game should be very hard, and Leng Xuan's skills are not bad...
Leng Xuan and Leng Yin Yue looked at him calmly. Maybe he didn't have a deep friendship, but hostility was also uncomfortable.
"The competition begins!"
The passionate announcement ignited everyone's enthusiasm, and everyone was particularly looking forward to this game.
Cheng was very lucky. The starting lineup was Cheng. She pinched the ball and saw Leng Shiyue's seriousness and put away all the jokes. Over the years, she could see the seriousness in Leng Shiyue's eyes.
But Cheng found that her blood was boiling, as if... not everyone could meet her. She shouted in her heart, "Fight..."
"drink.."
Orange serves on the waist and then shoots it out like a small cannonball. She has no desire to laugh, and only by giving her all her strength can she deserve the opponent in front of her. Leng Xuan rotates the tennis racket, and he seems to have seen the strength and trickyness of the ball, with his left hand
Holding the slap, facing the enemy head-on without giving in at all. Leng Wang and Leng Miao's eyes tightened, and they were actually left hand? The boy entered with the former president, and his strength was mediocre, but he didn't expect that it was because he was not good at using his own good skills.
What kind of power will the left hand have!
The neat fight back without any difficulties. The orange eyes lit up, as if they saw fun toys. She became stubborn as she was competitive. The people were confused. The orange face looked a little ugly, after all, a woman's physical strength