ghost princess prince of tennis

Of course, Ji Xuetong also noticed the difference in Miyazaki Nami's eyes, as if she had fallen into a trap, that kind of eye-catching eyes, but, no matter what kind of trap, she would not lose.

Still repeating the action just now, as stubborn as her, unless the move is seen through, she will never change the move, but because of this, she will leave some opportunities for the opponent, and finally destroy the opponent easily, this is her, Sacrificial blood pupil.

"Game——Qingxue, 1-0, exchange venues." The referee's words seemed to bring back the beginning of Ji Xuetong, Ji Xuetong smiled disapprovingly, what the hell was she thinking, as long as she won the game , that's all.

I'm a little serious, maybe it's because the wound is getting worse and she can't help but get serious. If you make a big move, the blood will stay faster, and she may not be allowed to continue the game, but you can't use magic to cheat. , can still win without magic.

"Hey, I advise you to abstain. You still want to win the game if you are injured. Maybe you can win when you meet someone else, but the opponent is me and you..." Miyazaki Nami flicked the hair on her shoulders, and looked at Ji Xue with disdain. Tong Tong said, but was interrupted before he could speak.

"Ah~ah~ Really, it's really troublesome to play with an injured hand." After that, he switched the racket from his right hand to his left hand, and pointed at Nami Miyazaki with the racket, a kind of inherent arrogance "Now, I will It's easier to win."

This action made everyone present stunned. She wants to play with her left hand?What did she mean by saying that she would win more simply this time? Could it be that she is left-handed?In other words, she can be left or right handed, but is there really such a person?

"You guy..." Miyazaki Nami frowned, snorted, threw the ball high, swung the racket, and the yellow ball hit Ji Xuetong, and everyone who didn't know was stunned, because She served exactly the ball that Ji Xuetong had just served, a hidden spin serve.

Ji Xuetong paused for a few seconds, the ball still fell on the ground, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually faded, and killing intent flashed across his eyes staring at the ball, are you imitative players, you hate this one the most kind of player.

Seeing this, Miyazaki Nami became even more arrogant and proud, and then used the unique trick of sacrifice to Xuetong, again and again, but Ji Xuetong didn't go to pick it up. People who don't know her must have begun to think that she was easily imitated by her opponent. If you find a trick and give up on yourself.

"Game - Ice Emperor, 1-1 tie, exchange venues." The referee looked at Ji Xuetong worriedly, it doesn't matter if this person bleeds so much, should she go to the hospital?

Taking a deep breath, imitating Eiji Kikumaru and turning the racket, she smiled at Miyazaki Nami, "Miss Nacho, did someone tell you that plagiarism is not an honorable thing~" Then narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Hehe , I can’t easily imitate my trick of sacrifice to Xuetong~”

Throwing the ball, swinging the racket is still the hidden spin serve just now. Although it is still the same ball as before, the momentum is completely different. It always feels like something has awakened. Is there anyone who can stop such a sacrificial blood pupil?