Girls are most likely to be exposed when they lean over, not to mention that Liu Yan is still wearing a V-neck T-shirt. As a result, when Ye Zihao looks at it from that angle, it seems to have a rhythm that makes people spurt blood.
At this time, Ye Zihao had two choices in front of him!
The first is "watching football"!
The second is to serve!
Compared to the latter, Ye Zihao prefers the former!
I saw him pretending to be ready to serve, but he still didn't make a move.
One second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
…
Almost ten seconds passed, but Ye Zihao still maintained the posture of serving, but his eyes were still focused on the tennis ball in his hand, but on the two "balls" on the opposite side.
Maybe it was because his eyes were so straightforward that Liu Yan noticed something.
"Yi Zihao!"
"Are you serving or watching the ball?"
Liu Yan deliberately pulled the v-neck, and his sexiness index skyrocketed.
As a result, Ye Zihao almost leaked what she said when she said this. Fortunately, he reacted quickly enough.
"Look...no! Of course it's a serve!"
Ye Zihao had a serious expression on his face and then spoke.
"Little pervert! Sister knows you are peeping on me, don't just watch for a while, you don't know how to catch the ball!"
Liu Yan deliberately teased and said.
"Am I that kind of person?" Ye Zihao immediately retorted.
And Liu Yan said something very ambiguous, "It's hard to tell! You are the first person to be so bold as to spy on me!"
"Ahem!"
Ye Zihao smiled awkwardly, then he restrained his eyes and started to serve.
He clapped the tennis ball, and the tennis ball went straight to Liu Yan.
"Bang!"
Liu Yan moved at a trot, reached out to catch the tennis ball, and hit it back with a tennis racket. During this movement, something seemed to be shaking up and down in her fiery figure.
As a result, Ye Zihao only focused on "watching the ball" but forgot to catch the ball.
"oops!"
Ye Zihao was startled for a moment, his movements were a step slower and he didn't catch the tennis ball.
"Tch! You still say you are the prince of tennis, Ye Zihao, your bragging skills are getting better and better."
Liu Yan deliberately looked down upon him and said.
"I...I just missed it! Come again!"
Ye Zihao had an expression of not admitting defeat, and then continued playing.
It's just that Liu Yan's fiery figure made him very attractive when running, but after a few games, Ye Zihao didn't catch a single ball.
"Prince of Tennis?"
"Super tennis player?"
"Oh! Forget it!"
…
Liu Yan sighed slightly, not forgetting to tease Ye Zihao a few words.
"..."
Suddenly, Ye Zihao looked puzzled.
He missed just now, not because his skills were inferior to others, but because Liu Yan's body was too hot and he ran even more hotly, which caused him to concentrate on "watching the ball" and not play ball!
But does he dare to say these words?
Don't dare!
Because he feels that he is the messenger of justice!
Finally, Liu Yan couldn't stand it anymore. Ye Zihao's level was so poor that she felt that playing was as boring as playing ball with elementary school students.
"No fight!"
"No fight!"
"You can't even catch a ball! It's so boring to play, it's not enjoyable at all!"
…
Liu Yan said with a puzzled expression on his face.
Then, she walked to a seat on the side of the court and rested.
"Sister! I usually play tennis very well, but today..."
Ye Zihao was about to explain, but at this moment, someone behind him said something disdainfully.
"sharp?"
"With your poor skills, you still dare to say that you are great? Ridiculous! It's really ridiculous!"
…
Forehead?
At this time, Ye Zihao's expression was stunned, and then he turned around and saw a man with a height of about 1.8 meters, walking over.
He was wearing a tennis uniform and holding a tennis racket in his hand, his expression full of disdain.
"I'm not very good at it, so what's wrong with you?"
Ye Zihao scolded him unhappily and said.
"It's none of my business, but it's none of my business if you fight with this beauty and make her less than satisfied with the fight!" Lin Guoguang sneered disdainfully, then smiled at Liu Yan and said: "Beauty
, your friend is so bad at playing. I have never seen such a bad person. I think you must have been unhappy just now, so be it! I will fight you, I am the champion of the National Amateur Tennis Competition!"
In fact, after Lin Guoguang saw how sexy and beautiful Liu Yan was just now, he wanted to find an opportunity to come over and strike up a conversation.
It's a pity that he saw Ye Zihao at the scene, so he didn't have the chance to come over.
Now that the opportunity came, he naturally came out to strike up a conversation.
National Champion!
Handsome and tall appearance!
Lin Guoguang believes that Liu Yan will definitely be willing to play tennis with him.
However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny!
Seeing that Liu Yan didn't even think about it, he shook his head and refused, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested in fighting you!"
"But didn't you just say you weren't satisfied with the game? I am the national champion, and you will definitely be satisfied with my performance!"
Suddenly, Lin Guoguang said with a confused expression on his face.
"Even if you are the world champion, I have no interest in fighting you. It's that simple!"
Liu Yan shrugged. How could she, as smart as ice and snow, not know that this man wanted to come and strike up a conversation?
However, just as she said, she was not interested in this tall and mighty man at all. Instead, she was very interested in the talkative Ye Zihao.
It's a pity that that guy has a lustful heart but no courage!
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Lin Guoguang was so angry that he could hardly speak.
No matter what, he considers himself a handsome guy. When he plays golf, many beautiful women take the initiative to ask for his phone number.
But the woman in front of her was so good that she didn't even look at herself.
anger!
Unwilling!
Awkward!
…
These negative emotions came to his mind like a flood, and the frustration in his heart almost drove him crazy.
At this time, Ye Zihao on the side couldn't help but smile.
Picking up a hot girl? Don’t you even look at how much you weigh?
Ye Zihao smiled dismissively.
However, in the eyes of Lin Guoguang, who had just been wronged, his laughter seemed to be mocking him.
So, he retorted angrily, "Laugh at you! Why do you have the right to laugh at me with your poor skills?"
Hearing his arrogant and domineering words, Ye Zihao couldn't help but become angry.
Originally, he didn't want to get entangled with this man, but this man was too arrogant, so Ye Zihao provoked him unhappily.
"Bad technology?"
"Do you have what it takes to compete with me? Two out of three games, do you dare to compete with me?"
Ye Zihao said coldly.
"etc?"
"What did you just say? You want to compete with me just because of your bad skills? Haha! Haha! You made me laugh so hard!"
Suddenly, Lin Guoguang burst out laughing very wildly.
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and asked lightly: "In one sentence, do you dare or don't you dare?"