Cross the net king: tennis princess

"Who are you!" Jing Fan stood up and asked loudly.The eyes that were originally empty and lifeless suddenly regained their light.

silence...

a long time……

"My name is... Hua... No, I don't have a name." It seemed to be the answer after hesitating for a long time, but it was still unclear.

Mirror Fan was silent, and finally did not continue to ask.Since others don't want to say it, forcing her to say it is not an option.

"Where is this place?" Mirror Fan clenched his fists and asked loudly.

"The illusion created by An Yu Jiuguang, no... to be precise, this world is occupied by me... the world of dry light." The voice was still extremely elegant, ethereal and pleasant.

She frowned, without much disturbance, and nodded slightly.

"Do I know you?"

The person on the opposite side seemed to be a little flustered, there were a few sounds of things breaking, and after a while, an anxious voice came over, "No, we don't know each other, I'm here to tell you about this illusion world's occupation. thing."

……

'Never give up at any time, and try to do your best. '

'Persevere hard, don't get confused, don't regret, recognize your own heart. '

'You need to comprehend the profound meaning of the selfless realm, but even if you comprehend it, you can only draw with An Yu. The key is your experience, come on.Must be champion. '

'……I am waiting for you. '

……

The voice echoed in her ears, and Jing Shan couldn't understand why she said that.

If she didn't know her, why would she be so flustered, why would she feel like crying when she heard that person's voice, that familiar and sad feeling, as if they knew each other thousands of years ago.

'Got to be the champion! '

This sentence was clear and powerful. Jing Fan stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed with a gleam of evil charm, and the corners of his lips raised slightly, "Let me... understand it first..." The tone of the raised voice was a bit weird, and there was something strange in it. Full of confidence.

She will definitely win, no matter what.

A voice in my heart cried out silently.

Beyond the illusion...

People were surprised to see that Jingfan closed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, while Jiuguang kept serving until the end of her serve...

Jiuguang pursed his lips lightly, looking at the motionless mirror fan.The delicate lips are raised slightly. In the world of dry light, there are only fallen leaves, and you will not get any information about the court. Even if you have a sixth sense, it is impossible to hit the ball.

Because the illusion she created is no longer an ordinary illusion. It can be said that Mirror Fan is now in another world, a repeating world that is not parallel to this world.

What is she doing with her eyes closed and meditating now?Looking for a solution?

But... Did she ignore the referee's reminder? It's her serve next.

Well, let's get rid of the illusion first.

Jiuguang turned the racket around, took three steps back, then straightened his body, bowed his waist, and suddenly touched the ball with the edge of the racket when no one was paying attention, and sent it hard.

"Bah—" The ball brushed against Jingshan's shoulder, and actually drew a faint red mark on her.The silent mirror fan suddenly left the dry light world, and the stadium was revealed in an instant.

At the place where the sun and the dry light world intersect, a elusive inspiration suddenly flashed in her mind...

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