Nishikawa Rouxue raised the racket to her face and casually arranged the network cable.
"Hey, bouquet girl, I told you, I won’t allow others to Xiang Xiao what belongs to me!"
Flowers and bouquets? ? ? Nishikawa Rouxue is angry. Does she have this habit? Who allowed her to give others strange nicknames at will?
Or is the surname Yue Qian always so arrogant and rude? You have such a bad face and such a bad personality!
Give soft snow down the bottom of my heart with a decent and confident smile. "What do you think your novice status can take this position away from me? Are you overconfident? "
"I believe in my strength!" Glass foam eyes pupil narrowed back to serve position.
Chapter 90
"I believe in my strength!" Glass foam eyes pupil narrowed back to serve position.
Strength? I want to see what strength you, a novice, can get the recognition of King Lihai University!
Surprisingly, soft snow leaned down and held the racket in both hands, staring at the opposite glass foam.
"Don’t stop it like this?" Marui put his hands on the back of his head and blew bubbles in his mouth …
"Snow ministers watch plays!" King Ren leans against Yagyu’s shoulder with a cynical expression …
Makita Lala hat took a look at the theatre and enjoyed it. She called a minister to keep silent …
Bouquet girl? Sit by and watch the excitement. Xing Cun Jing Shi picked his eyebrows and looked at a surprisingly soft snow. Hehe, it’s a very vivid name! Laughing like a flower every day. No wonder Limo calls her that.
But it seems a little troublesome! Xing Cun was very upset. What should I do if we quarreled after Li Mo and I were so similar in character?
Glass foam feet staggered knees before and after holding the racket in one hand and tennis in the other, and looked at the opposite surprisingly soft snow …
External spin serve? Give soft snow back a few steps, deputy armed waiting for the opposite ball …
Tight lips, tight face, dilated pupils, ball thrown high …
"Pa, Cha" racket landing sound tennis ball fell by gravity …
A silence all dumbfounded …
Glass foam was stuck looking at the right hand made a few clenched fist moves and then look at the ground. Then you should frown with your own racket …
Xing village beautiful forehead slightly wrinkled looking at dull glass foam a bad feeling in my heart …
"Yueqian Limo, are you a juggler?" Opposite surprisingly soft snow straight up.
Glass foam eyebrows glanced at the opposite person as he turned and squatted with his arms around his legs, huddled up with his teeth clenched, and his lips glared sullenly, staring at the tennis racket in front of him with resentment …
Everyone …
A few minutes later, before Maeda became stiff, he said very seriously, "The more you go, the more you disturb the discipline."
Glass foam slightly raised his head and looked at the real field with tears in his mouth …
Now Zhentian is very upset. Yes, I am annoyed that I don’t have a long memory.
Although I know that she is acting, I always feel like bullying a child, so Shinta Rimo’s pathetic expression is defeated …
"Ha ha, it’s not a good habit for Deputy Minister Kenichiro to cover up the longitudinal like this!" Xing Cun is gentle as the sound of water …
Glass foam immediately put away just that a pathetic expression to restore the expression in my heart is severely despised xingcun jingshi …
"So how long will Limo stay?" Xing village eyes swept away and looked at the strange calm eyes at the feet with a little bit of spoil …
"Cut ~" Glass foam got up and ran around the tennis court consciously …
After the circle, Limo returned to the tennis court …
"Hard work!" Fortunately, there is a kind of evil drama shining in the blink of an eye …
"Do the training after sprinkling the glass foam!" Xing Cun smiled and sent the training sheet to Li Mo’s hand …
Li Mo looked puzzled and moved from Xing Cun to the training sheet, frowning, "I just ran!"
"Ha ha, isn’t that that Li Mo ran by herself?"
"You-"Hold back the glass foam. You must hold back too many things now. You must save brain cells. You can’t fight with this B in Yukmura Seiji!
"Hum!" Glass foam hands tightly hold cold hum a turn to go to training …
Chapter ninety-one
"Hum!" Glass foam hands tightly hold cold hum a turn to go to training …
At this time, the smiling face of Xing Cun Jing Shi collapsed with a calm face, frowning slightly and showing concern …
"What’s up?" Out of the school gate, I turned a corner, and finally stopped and looked up at the person I had seen for a long time.