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October Temple NO.72

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Vice President Leng Shuangqing is an indifferent boy with an average playing style, but he is the opposite of President Yanhuang. His balls can be covered with a layer of ice and snow, making the opponent feel sluggish. He is a powerful character.

I won’t introduce the others one by one, boss... some soldiers and crab generals believe that you don’t want to know!!”

Zi knew Leng Yuyue very well. She put away the tablet!! The Flame Emperor...the Ice Emperor were not easy to chew. How should she start?? And I believe that the Ice Emperor must be on first level alert, because...it came unexpectedly

The airborne troops will not give up their power easily! Leng Tianhao sent her to the Internet Prison, but he could not reach the Ice Emperor Tennis Club. It can be seen that the power background of the Internet Prison must be

There are too many bones for him to chew!!

Throwing the finished Coke can into the trash can behind her, hitting the target, she picked up her backpack and walked towards the assessment!!

"I challenge him!"

Leng October walked into the tennis court and pointed at someone randomly...

"Who are you? Get out!"

With a sharp voice, the coach was very angry... They were conducting a ranking assessment, and a boy who came out of the blue called his name to challenge??

"Don't you dare?"

Leng October ignored the coach and just glanced at the young man standing aside. The provocation and disdain angered the young man.

"Who says I dare not!"

He grabbed the tennis racket and pointed it at Leng October, and the scar on his face became hideous!!

"Coach, please don't stop me, I want to teach him a lesson!"

The ferocious face was very ferocious. He walked into the tennis court... and the coach's face was not good-looking... Originally, selfish challenges exist, and are accepted by challengers, so... bystanders have no right to stop him.

Leng October stood elegantly on the court, his racket spinning on the ground, waiting for his opponent to arrive. This coach was a conscious referee.

“Cold October!”

"Fu Qiang!"

"You are the cold October!!"

The coach raised his eyebrows, the disdain in Leng October's eyes was very strong.

"start!"

“Heads or tails!!”

"You serve!"

Leng Yueyue ignored the coach's words and directly shouted start... while Fu Qiang turned the tennis racket and asked... Leng Yueyue grabbed the tennis ball and raised his eyes to let the opponent start first!! This handicap made Fu Qiang grit his teeth.

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"Don't regret it!!"

The hand holding the racket had blue veins popping out, and it seemed that the whole person was in a state of anger.

Grab the tennis ball with your left hand and gently throw it upward...

He squatted half-crouched and took off with perfect strength. Fu Qiang, who was high in the air, stretched out his hands and aimed at the tennis ball spinning in the air!!

Let’s have a smash!!

Leng October grabbed the racket, turned over and came to the net, hunched over, but there was no dignified feeling on his face!!

The coach held his chin up. He had already seen the outcome clearly. After all... a rich man ranked in the top 100. There was no suspense about the gap.

A steady straight smash, Leng Yueyue caught the tennis ball at the moment when it brushed the ground and was about to bounce... A light lob shot, so that Fu Qiang, who was behind the long back, had no time to react...

The tennis ball grazed the net and rolled into the opponent's court...

"15-0"

The coach did not expect Leng October to react so quickly. It seemed that the whole person on the court above was integrated into the world of tennis. There was no opponent in his eyes, only tennis balls and rackets.

“Damn, I’m going to be serious!!”

Fu Qiang gritted his teeth... He couldn't find any flaws in the young man in front of him who seemed to be integrated with tennis... He couldn't see any weaknesses that could be broken!!

After the opponent served, he immediately went to the net... But he didn't know that Leng Shiyue curled his lips, looking gentle but extremely cold... The tennis racket spun in his hand...

Leng Yueyue was no longer lobbing at this moment...but a lob... Fu Qiang looked at the tennis ball in mid-air... gritted his teeth and jumped up on the spot...

"You are dead!!"

Aimed at Leng October's face...the intensity of the smash in the air...exploded with anger!!

"You do not deserve!"

Three words sounded coldly, and the coach discovered that this top 100 tennis player actually did such hurtful things with tennis balls... Injuries are inevitable when playing tennis... but playing tennis in a targeted manner is so disappointing!

!

Looking at Fu Qiang coldly, Fu Qiang felt a chill...as if he couldn't do it...but for that scene, he actually provoked himself...making him lose all face. He couldn't afford to lose this face, nor could he afford to lose it.

this person!!

I finally made up my mind... I must hit the smash ball...

Leng October ran away... She didn't care at all about where the tennis ball landed...

But the moment he ran away, he ran towards the place where the tennis ball was bouncing... The speed of changing feet can be said to be almost impossible to catch with the eyes!!

They all thought they couldn't catch it, but they didn't know... In the blink of an eye, someone had already arrived in front of the tennis ball. He squatted and immediately took off perfectly.

"smash!"

He mouthed two words... The exact same smash actually appeared in Leng October's hands... Fu Qiang was completely stunned. Isn't this his smash?

Bang——

The ball fell to him.. "30-0"

In the coach's verdict, even the contempt is gone... Is this cold October really just a kid from a rich family as they imagined?

"It's boring!"

Leng October picked up the tennis racket and stuffed it into her backpack. She felt that this game was not interesting at all. Is the honor of ranking so tempting? She would not hesitate to do something outrageous? In this case, she would not

Rare!!

"Wait a moment!!"

The coach climbed down from the referee's table and pulled off Fu Qiang's badge... This badge is a badge of personal honor, different from the club badge.

"You deserve this, you are a qualified tennis player!"

After being handed over to Leng Yueyue, the coach looked ugly... Fu Qiang was considered his student, but he did such a thing!! His face was completely humiliated... Could he still dominate this ranking and refuse to give up?

Leng Yueyue looked at the badge in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up... It seems that there is nothing interesting in the Internet Prison Courtyard!!

"Want to leave?"

He licked his lips. The man in front of him looked at Leng Shiyue excitedly... He was about the same height as Leng Shiyue. His burgundy hair was a little messy, and his cat-eye eyes were filled with excitement. He seemed to want to be with Leng Shiyue.

decisive battle.

The tennis racket in his hand is as bright as the sun, fiery red but mottled with golden flames, like a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

"Do you accept my challenge?"

He continued to say that he was particularly excited about Leng October's style of play just now... finally finding an opponent. That sudden feeling made him find the meaning of tennis.


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