Just keep dying

Feng Jingran took off her glasses in pain, covered her eyes and couldn't bear to look outside the court.Forgive him for having a different aesthetic than the world, and that girl, stop thinking about it. If you think about it, my ghost brother will kill you!

"Arnuo, student Feng, please serve." The referee saw Feng Jingran's expression, and the corner of his mouth twitched.To what extent does this little heart have to be frightened to make such an expression.

In Feng Jingye's eyes, it was different. Feng Jingye's eyes were the eye contact between his younger brother and a girl outside the stadium.And it was his younger brother who took the lead.Go back and teach me a lesson.

An unremarkable serve, the second game began.Feng Jingran and the others were lucky to meet the unique trio, no matter which one it was, it was not easy to decipher.However, as someone who opened the cheat, Feng Jingran expressed no pressure.

"I can also open the plug-in~" The voice swayed. Feng Jingran's expression was surprisingly similar to Fuji's.The eyes behind the glasses narrowed, and even the curvature was the same as that of Fuji, and there was Fuji's signature smile on the corner of his mouth.

"This is a very good information. It seems that this guy named Feng Jingran seems to have a very powerful imitation ability, and when he imitates, he seems to be the same as the person being imitated." Gan Shua wrote down the information , From time to time, he glanced at the two people standing on the field.

When Fuji used the trio to fight back, Feng Jingran also used the same move.When I used it for the first time, I hit the ball back to Fuji.

"It's imitation, even subtle movements can be imitated. It's a perfect copy." I blew a kiss to Fuji, and suddenly felt a cool air coming from behind, instantly dyeing Feng Jing's body in Xia day becomes winter.Feng Jingran didn't think too much, and concentrated on dealing with it.

I really want to lock people up like this, and show off like this every time I get sick.The eyes of those guys were all on Jingran.How about digging out those eyeballs?Seeing such a side of Kyoran, I just want to hide it from others.How many love rivals will this bring him.It really shouldn't have been released like this.

The feeling of coldness behind her became more and more intense, and Feng Jingran shuddered.

Seeing Feng Jingye's eyes, Buer was a little surprised.Looking at that look, I wish I could eat him alive, but I feel that it's a pity to stop here.So interesting, how about having fun?

The two people on the field were excited, and they became more and more vigorous every time they went back and forth.Gradually, Feng Jingran began to run out of energy, and his body was completely overloaded. There is another reason why the perfect copy can return the ball, and that is to calculate the position of the ball in his brain when he sees through the enemy's movements and imitates them in an instant. And the strength and angle of returning the ball.What is copied is the movement of the enemy. Although it is a perfect copy, it is only a perfect copy on the surface. The real strength of the ball is less than half, and the rest needs to be made up by oneself.

The body load has reached the limit, and it will naturally lose.It can be said that there is no problem technically, but the real problem still comes from his own body.If the physical strength can't keep up, then no matter how perfect the technique is without the support of physical strength, it will be a matter of time before you lose.

In the end, Feng Jingran was carried away by Feng Jingye, and Feng Jingran took the opportunity to eat some tofu.This is just the interest in the interest, and it won't be long before all the interest plus the principal will be collected.