Cross the net king: tennis princess

A few girls left sparsely in the auditorium, and then a few more girls left. Someone recognized that they were members of the women's tennis team of Lihai University.

After a long time, neither Jingfan nor Ling came back.Xuexi was a little anxious, and was about to get up, but was pulled back by Bingyou, "Don't leave all of them, the influence will be bad, with Bell here, Princess Jingshan is definitely fine. Don't worry."

Xuexi frowned slightly, the corners of her eyes were full of cold air, but she had no choice but to sit down and continue watching the game.

None of them have the slightest interest in tennis, how could they have the patience to stay here...

I admire myself a little... Hey...

Suddenly I was very bored, watching the stalemate between Ryoma and Kebin, although it was a duel between masters and masters, it was very exciting.However, his heart still stayed with the mirror fan.

On the other side, on the training ground, two girls are competing.

Jingfan's hand was still trembling a little, although he could send the ball, but it seemed powerless, and Wei Lan always hit back easily.

She frowned, trying to control her fear, but there was no way.

His hands were still shaking, and no matter how much he recalled Yukimura's words, he couldn't stop the slight shaking.

The silent memory fragments in my mind seem to be pieced together again...

My head is in chaos...

"You are limited to practice this skill within one day, otherwise you will not be allowed to eat!"

Clearly remember, that skill is called zero-cut, an extremely weird type of tennis. It may be easier to play in this world, but in the real world, unless you are very lucky, otherwise, if you want to play that kind of tennis ball, impossible.

"There is a big tennis match in the past few days. You must win the championship for me, otherwise...you know."

Yes, in order to win the championship, she practiced so hard that day that she was too tired to get up, and she practiced like this the next day...

She works harder than anyone else in this world, so...she won't lose!

"Bah——" the strength of the hand surged out suddenly, and he sent out a powerful smash.It brushed against Jiuluo's blue cheek, and hit the ground heavily, scoring.

Jiuluo Weilan's movements paused, as if she didn't expect that the mirror fan would suddenly exert strength, she smiled, the sun was still shining brightly, she squinted at her hand, although it wasn't obvious, but the trembling was still much lighter than before, hey... This is much more interesting.

A smile of unknown meaning burst out from the corner of his eyes, and there was a bit more sternness. The cynical look just now was completely gone, replaced by full seriousness.

"start of the race, so...stay tuned my perfect posture it! (The race has officially started, so...stay tuned for my perfect posture!)" Holding the racket high, Jiuluoweilan is still so sunny, lively and arrogant The words are full of self-confidence.

Never lose!Never lose!She read it silently in her heart.

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