Fortunately, because Qian Yeliu appeared in public for a long time last time, my hair has grown a lot longer, the bangs on the front are also relatively long, and there is no gel water at all.
There is a big difference between the gentle and handsome and cold Qianyeliu and the arrogant and evil Jibu Qianye, so there is basically no need to worry about it.
The brunette young man sneered, and the tennis ball jumped in his hand, "Oh, boy is pretty, I can't bear to ruin your face."
Destroy my face? My eyes became sharper, and no one dared to say such words in front of me. You are seeking death. It seems that I cannot hide my private parts, "ne, is that right?
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It's still this guy's serving game. I didn't have enough energy today, so I'll let this game go temporarily. Later, I'll let them see what violent tennis is.
"Ah, Supervisor, be careful!" Everyone outside was anxious because they all saw that I was avoiding tennis, so they were busy reminding me, "Tsk, when facing such tennis, you just need to be careful."
I have no interest in fighting back or wasting my energy.
"1:0!" The referee was an American, so he naturally said proudly, but didn't they find it strange? The people who played against them before were hit at most two goals, but now it has been one game.
But the man on the court was still standing.
"What a pity, I only serve well, you're lucky." It was my serve. I suddenly threw the ball up and then suddenly swung the slap. Although I was not strong enough, don't forget to die, and I still play.
Violent tennis man.
‘Bang’ directly hit the brunette young man in the face, and then the brunette young man was knocked to the ground.
"Weak!" My lips moved slightly, and then quickly swung the slap again. The ball had countless landing points, but the final landing point was still on the face of the brown-haired young man. There was only one way to face the strange arc, but unfortunately,
You are not that smart yet.
Throw the ball again, my strength this time was stronger than the previous two balls. "Hello..." The guy stood up and almost cursed it, but the ball roared into his ears.
Bian.'bang' was hit again and fell to the ground.
The serve was relatively small this time, but the strength was not small. He hit the guy in the nose and groaned. The guy seemed to be in a coma, and the blood from his nose quickly flowed into his mouth.
"Tsk!" I snorted coldly, poked the tennis ball with my index finger, and then quickly waved the racket and hit the ball with no regular route. This time I had more strength than before.
The speed has reached a point that the naked eye cannot predict.
'Bang' It seems that the sound this time was much louder than the previous few balls, and it hit the face so directly. Everyone trembled. The power of this ball was definitely not simple, that guy's face must be
It's finished.
Turn the racket in my hand, "No one who hurts the tennis team can escape unscathed. Who is the next one?" Suddenly, the racket was tightly held by me, and then I pointed at the Americans, that brown
It’s worthy of being a young man, and I think it’s the chicken that kills the chicken to warn the monkey.
"We...we, let's go first." Faced with such tough methods, who can still play basketball with this person who is like a common person to play basketball? Isn't that asking for death? Soon, the blonde young man will already see
The brunette young man who didn't show up was taken away. Although I knew they were definitely unwilling to accept it, who am I? I am not only the second young master of the Jibu family, but also the boss of the Ye group, and Liu Rothschild, even if it is
I don’t want the position of the head of the family, but there are still countless people who can use it for me.
"Arai, I'll give it to you." He threw the racket to the already scared Arai. Weirdly, what was he afraid of? I turned my head and looked at the people outside the field. It seemed that everyone looked like hell. After all, who
I can imagine that such a weak and beautiful boy would have such tough methods, and every ball was bloody, even breaking the bones.
"Tsk, weak." I put on my hat, then slowly walked to the goal, and walked over very calmly. Whatever you say, if you like to discuss, just discuss it. I don't care anymore.