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October Hall NO.50

[69 Book Bar - www.] Most people don’t know this, but... because he is not wearing a tennis hat at the moment, he is negligent!!

A hot fire ignited in my heart... treat it more cautiously!!

Leng Yueyue softened the rigidity and dissolved the power of thunder like water. This move is extremely clever.

But Leng October knows...this thunderous serve made her arms numb!!

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Because of the light force, the tennis ball seemed to be floating in the wind and could not be traced... Gu Zixin frowned, it was the first time he had faced such a move. It was as if the thunderbolt hit was instantly resolved when it touched the soft water.

Leng Shiyue flashed a cold light with an ethereal trajectory... It was her first time to use it, and it seemed to have a good effect!!

He rushed to the net, swung his racket, and hit the tennis ball close at hand...

But everyone was shocked... The boss didn't touch the tennis ball? The tennis ball floated to the side strangely and fell... Everyone in this wild tennis court was silent, as if they didn't believe what they saw in their eyes!!

"I am very honored!"

Gu Zixin was very excited!! A master is a master. The other party did not look down on him, but also used all his strength to deal with him. Let him be satisfied, so what if he lost? Masters and masters disdain tricks, only those who go all out

Seriously. This is respect!

"I am very happy!"

Leng Yueyue looked at Gu Zixin's fat face with a smile that was more dazzling than the sun. Although he had no expression and his words were cold and cold, Yang Zijie would be surprised... that ice cube could actually be happy?

"good!"

Feng Qingxu clapped his hands fiercely at the two people. Others may not understand, but he understands... because being in the stadium, the kind of touch that he feels every minute... cannot be compared to those outside the stadium!

As Feng Qingxu opened his mouth, everyone's thunderous applause rang out again... He had a passionate pursuit of Leng October...

Little did Leng October know that this scene had established a powerful fan base for her!! A support team that was organized, disciplined, and strong enough to make others give in.

“Awesome!!”

"Boss... don't be embarrassed!! Come on! 1"

"Handsome guy!! Defeat the boss!!"

Some people are excited to let Leng Yueyue defeat Gu Zixin, while others support their boss... don't be defeated by a brat. Their words don't mean anything.

Just say what you think in your heart... It gives people a straightforward feeling!!

"15-0"

After shouting the score, the enthusiastic voices fell silent. A pair of eyes stared at the two people on the court. Everyone seemed to be consciously controlling their breathing and not daring to exert force.

I'm afraid of ruining the atmosphere at this moment...

Gu Zixing slapped the tennis ball with his hand. In the end, his eyes were very sharp. The tennis ball was not thrown very high, but just passed his head. I slapped it with both hands very sharply...

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