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More and more dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a large gray cloud stayed above the women's net. The wind also blew wildly on Xianyu's purple hair, and the crystal clear purple hair fluttered gently in the air. A few strands of hair

The silk was rubbed against Xianyu's lips, and Xianyu gently raised her hand to comb the messy hair behind her ears.

The oppressive weather made it difficult for Xianyu to breathe easily, and the constant exchange of steps had exhausted her physical strength. However, it was absolutely impossible to perform "Man Chen Eyes" without using small steps.

Maiko Tahara seemed to have noticed that Xianyu's physical strength was extremely poor, and deliberately prolonged the game. The balls returned to Xianyu were all lobs. Xianyu's explosive power was not strong enough, and she could not hit Momojo's vertical smash.

, so every time she goes back to the past, she will always be hit with a lob again by Tahara Maihime. The purpose is to exhaust Xianyu's energy. It is really insidious.

"1——0, exchange venues." Xianyu narrowly won the game with "Manchen Charming", followed by Tahara Maihime's serve.

Tahara Maihime looked at Xianyu putting her hands on her knees and breathing heavily, with a sinister curve at the corner of her mouth. Is she exhausted at this level? Next is her serve game, and the violent tennis is about to begin.

Woolen cloth!

Tahara Maihime squeezed the tennis racket in her hand tightly, retreated to the edge of the tennis court, squatted down and tilted the tennis racket to cut the tennis ball to Xianyu's tennis area. The light yellow tennis ball hit Xianyu without any bias.

Come flying, if Xianyu's "dusty eyes" are like darts, then Tahara Maihime's tennis is like a sharp knife, which can cause bloodshed in the blink of an eye.

Xianyu saw the ball flying towards her like a knife, and tried her best to swing the racket to return the ball, but when the ball hit the racket, it turned quickly, like a car controlled by a remote control, and suddenly rushed towards Xianyu.

Yu's face rushed towards her and rubbed against the outline of Xianyu's face, leaving a long red mark.

"1————15" the referee's ruthless voice echoed in Xianyu's ears.

"The rapid Uzumaki is still so scary." A girl outside the women's net club screamed and said to others in fear, "Even if she is Yukimura's girlfriend, Tahara Maihime is not willing to show mercy!!

"

Tahara Maihime flew over with a sharp eye, bit her lip and looked at the girl, "Do you have any opinions?"

"No...no..." The girl swallowed in fear and took a few steps back unconsciously. She had such a scary look in her eyes.

Xianyu gently touched the scratches on her face with her fingertips. The moment she touched it, she frowned in pain. This time... she was going to lose again, but... she would never give up until the end.

Yes, no, you can’t give up even if you lose!

Yukimura rushed into the tennis court and touched the red marks on Xianyu's face with his fingertips. The cold touch made Xianyu tremble all over.

"Don't continue, give up." Yukimura looked at Xianyu distressedly and persuaded: "She won't show mercy, your physical strength can't support it anymore."

"The winner has not yet been decided, you want me to abstain?!" Xianyu looked at him, her eyes full of arrogance, and she stubbornly wanted to continue the game: "Even if I die, I will die on the field, my dictionary

There is no word "give up" in it!"

"Crack! Crack!" A group of people outside the tennis club were moved by Xianyu's spirit and applauded in unison. Yukimura shook his head helplessly, and being another stubborn person in the tennis world, patted her on the shoulder, "Be careful.

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