Longma looked at the person in the game with a little frustrated. He wanted to make a final decision with that guy, but the person in the game did not have him. In order not to continue watching, Longma turned around and bought juice.
Looking at Xiao Hailai's angry look, I held my forehead again. Why weren't there many of these people serious?
First, Cheyuan served, but Smith was still in a daze. He thought such a game was boring. He looked down on Cheyuan. In his eyes, it seemed that only Ryuma was his opponent, so he was very wrong.
Cheyuan scored a goal, then suddenly disappeared and scored directly.
This guy? I held my forehead, and it was too deep. It seemed that he used this trick on the left-handed to deal with the left-handed. Phantom returns the ball, and it was really speechless. Can left-handed people be tragic? The Cheyuan, who has been aiming at other people's bodies, actually played it out.
In this way, it seems that the balls that avoid other people's bodies have really grown a lot.
But as soon as the venue was exchanged, Qiyuan started to provoke again. Alas... I sighed, why are these people all you provoked me and I provoked you? Can't you come up with a better way? However, Qiyuan is really a tragedy
, I'll know later.
Smith is indeed very strong and has already caught up with the point. Suddenly, a short ball, Qiyuan was busy catching the ball, but he actually hit the Phantom Return, but he himself hit the post next to the net.
"Just hit me for a while, I couldn't breathe." Keihara stood up busy, but I knew that he was injured, and I really didn't understand. These people were fighting for tennis, and they didn't even want their own lifespan.
Are they? They are still so young, but fortunately I have sent Mili to the medicine to promote blood circulation and relieve blood stasis, so I can treat it temporarily before the doctor comes.
Keiran still insisted on the game, but he was injured and had a problem with returning the ball, not to mention returning the ball with Phantom. Although his arm hurts, Keiran still kept serving and receiving the ball regardless of his arm.
"Take the original! Don't play anymore!" I stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.
Kihara endured the pain in his arm and shook his head at me. "If you just want to leave tennis forever, then you can stop!" I looked at him, my tone of anxiety.
Keihara still ignored it and even used both hands to return the ball. It seemed that his arm was very injured. He actually used the Phantom Return again. The burden on his arm was heavier. This idiot, I unbuttoned my shirt.
The second button was a little hot because of the anxiety. This idiot was really helpless.
It was Phantom Returning the Ball again. Is this guy looking for death? They are all crazy people. None of these tennis players is normal. They are all crazy people. I can only sigh and then sit back to my seat.
Many people don’t understand why Qian Yeliu had just spoken out to stop the competition. It seems that he knows this Japanese player, but if he knows him, why should he let this player stop the competition? It’s so strange.
There was a severe pain in Qiyuan's shoulder again. Qiyuan changed the racket to his left hand and was about to serve with his left hand, but he still refused to forgive him.
Because Qihara was not serious, Smith began to get angry and scored directly several times.
"I think I understand." Bu Er spoke lightly. He thought he understood why Qian Yeliu suddenly spoke out and stopped him just now because Qian Yeliu saw it out.
Chehara switched the racket to his right hand, and hit the Phantom Return again, and Smith also hit the ball back.
Ah, Keihara knelt on the ground with her shoulders covering her shoulders. He could no longer hold on, but he stood up again and still pretended to be indifferent. This damn idiot is really looking for death.
Although Kitahara was talking to Tezuka, he had to say something because of the pain of his shoulders. In his eyes, even if his shoulders were ruined, he would have to fight until the last moment. Tezuka understood the pain of not being able to play the game most, but in fact, he gave up.
It's also a kind of courage.
"My deskmate also said that I would give up, but I really don't want to, I really don't want to." Qiehara spoke lightly. Although his tone was very light, he really didn't want to give up.
"I gave up this time and I can get more, right?" I slowly appeared in front of Keyuan wearing a baseball cap, and then looked at Keyuan.
Qiehara suddenly thought of something and nodded. Now he can only accept giving up.