Cross the net king: tennis princess

Sure enough, Kikumaru and Momoshiro, who were working together temporarily, couldn't cooperate tacitly. Soon, Bingdi took the lead by a game and switched venues.

Bingyi smiled slightly, and a calculating look flashed across his long and narrow eyelashes. The big horn tactic just now was just for entertainment, and according to Kikumaru's information and his current speed, it was completely inconsistent, that is to say, Kikumaru was replaced by Dashi. After leaving Taocheng, his movements became sluggish.

Kikumaru walked past Bingyi in a low voice, apparently not quite used to it, Bingyi gently grabbed the hem of his clothes and tugged slightly, "Juwan, speed, your speed... come on, it's up to you, it can't be done Let Dashi down."

Kikumaru was slightly taken aback, then smiled, "Oh, I see, manager."

The game was still going on, Bingdi's strength was indeed very strong, and soon Taocheng and the others were forced to run all over the field, completely following their rhythm as a last resort.

"Hey, Bing Yi, what should we do?" Ling slightly hooked his lips in the outfield, leaned against the edge of the barbed wire, and asked boredly.

"Cold salad..." Bing Yi responded dryly, Ling smiled perfectly, and said nothing, "Nonsense, it depends on them, it is best to have the mirror fan here, it seems to increase the aura."

Taocheng worked harder. After using the jack knife, he used the bottle smash, but was restrained by Ninju, and the ice emperor also became serious. Kikumaru and the others became more and more difficult. The game continued. The first game In the end, 4-0, Ice Emperor won.

Kikumaru struggled to fight back Bingdi's attack, eagerly hoping for Dashi to come back, and seemed to see Dashi's encouragement to him in the haze.

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