Taiyi broke out in a cold sweat when he saw Long Ge like this, and swallowed nervously.

Akutsu looked at Long Ge in the field with amusement, this is your hidden strength.

This way of playing is still the same as when I followed Long Ya.

On the street tennis court, in order to avoid being bullied, tennis gradually took shape.

He has a beast-like reaction and was very excited when he first saw Akutsu, which is why Long Ge has been so persistent in getting Akutsu into Hyotei.

Akutsu like this is just like himself when he was a child. Long Ge really wants to teach Akutsu like this.

After being discovered by the club, they kept coaxing me to join the club in order to reduce the burden on Long Ya, which really helped me a lot during that period.

But I did what I was supposed to do, and I completed every job excellently, and I had no complaints about any endorsements.

She no longer owed the club anything.

Facing Angel, Long Ge showed no mercy. If it weren't for the pressure from the club, she would still have a lot to take back from her!

He didn't go looking for her but came to her first. Now he has the nerve to ask her to play a game with him. She wondered if she was too kind.

They will shine if you give them some sunshine, and they will come to you with a flattering face if you give them a little good look.

Thinking of this, Long Ge spared no effort and Angel was completely unable to resist.

"How come you haven't improved at all in all these years? You're still playing tennis like you're playing house. It's so boring."

Long Ge stopped and looked at Angel's position, looking really embarrassed.

Angel didn't understand why she still had such strong power. She was obviously seriously injured and hadn't participated in the competition for two years, but she still had such powerful power to deal with her.

No, it must be that boy's problem. After the match with him, I have never been able to play tennis the same way again. It must be like this.

No matter how much you throw the problem to others, it will not change the one-sided situation of the game. What does it matter if Angel can receive Long Ge's serve?

It still can't change the fact that I can't beat Long Ge.

Angel was furious. "Shut up, what do you know? I've worked so hard all these years! It's all that guy's fault. It must be him who stole my tennis ball. That's it!"

He is stubborn and refuses to admit that his skills are inferior to others.

That person must be talking about Long Ya, Long Ge couldn't hide the smile on his face.

Otherwise, how can I say that my brother is more reliable, even if it’s just this once.

"You're struggling to survive. I don't want to hear you say such useless things. Aren't you going to take me back? If you can't beat me, don't keep dreaming here."

The ball is thrown high up, letting you have a taste of what it felt like at that time.

"Xiao Ge, don't!"

Because of Vincent's interruption, the ball did not hit Angel's arm directly, but knocked the racket out of Angel's hand.

Angel broke out in a cold sweat.

Hear Vincent shout.

"You care about her a lot. Don't worry. If you want to come forward, I will settle the score with you later. There are still many things between us that we haven't had time to deal with. I brought you in, so of course I will send you away personally."

The cold words made Vincent shudder.

She was really angry...

Vincent was recommended to Today's Club by Long Ge. At that time, he was diligently helping Long Ge and they got along very well. However, once a person comes into contact with an unattainable position, he will try his best to find ways to stay there.

Vincent was no exception, so he betrayed Long Ge. In order to officially participate in the competition and be noticed and valued by the top management, Angel came to him and he agreed for some unknown reason.

But he never thought it would be so serious, so serious that Long Ge almost couldn't pick up the racket...

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