Chapter 261 Maybe... my teacher is actually very strong!

Author: The mountains are full of pine nuts

Chapter 261 Maybe... my teacher is actually very strong!

After studying for a day, Feng Wuli's brain was swollen.

The weather outside was very nice, so he suggested going out to shoot feathers, which was unanimously agreed by Po Nu and Wanwan.

Wang Xilou hesitated to speak, shrinking his neck: "You go ahead, I'll stay and look after the store."

"It's been a busy day." Feng Wuli waved his hand: "I decided to close the store early today."

"What did you decide?" Wang Xilou looked confused: "This is Master's shop, right?!"

"Really? How do I remember that we made it together?"

"Obviously it was me who paid for it, but you still stalked me and tricked me into using the money to make clothes." She was so angry: "You still picked the most expensive fabrics. Master himself was not willing to buy them!"

"Why are you so stingy?"

"Me!" She panicked.

This person is acting out of common sense. Is this because of his clothes?

"I'll take you to buy some clothes that last hundreds of years."

"No need..." She didn't want to play badminton with this scoundrel.

Wang Xilou wanted to say something else, but Feng Wuli had already pulled down the rolling aluminum door, saying that this was the end of the business for today.

"Let's go, let's go, do you want to change some clothes first?" He pushed Wang Xilou upstairs to change clothes.

Wang Xilou felt like two broad palms on her shoulders pushing her like mountains. She was born with a stubborn nature and had to lean back hard to prevent him from pushing her.

Hey, you are quite strong!

Wang Xilou laughed inwardly and took a deep breath.

Sudden strength!!

The result is undoubtedly the mantis trying to beat the chariot.

"Don't push Master!!"

Feng Wuli stopped touching her. This zombie had a bad temper and couldn't give her a chance to make excuses.

Wang Xilou changed into a pair of black shorts. Her white thighs were very eye-catching, and her legs were well-proportioned and pretty. She went barefoot to find a pair of shoes to change into.

Feng Wuli looked at it many times.

Po Nu noticed it on the side and asked him if he wanted to touch it.

"I think." He was always honest.

Po Nu is very generous.

"Isn't this bad..."

"Hurry up, Wang Xilou isn't looking this way now." Po Nu is very good at adding drama to himself.

"This is so bad."

"Is it slippery?" she asked with a smile.

"It's slippery, but it feels a little thin."

"Really? Your palm is too big."

"Can I give it a squeeze?"

"What are you two doing sneakily?" Wang Xilou had already put on his shoes and looked at them in confusion with his arms crossed.

"Let's go, let's go." Feng Wuli took it calmly.

"I want to turn on the battery, you guys ride your bikes!" Po Nu quickly grabbed the right to use the battery.

The sun outside is still hot, and the streets are slender in the sun. The outdoor fan of the air conditioner is spinning slowly. In April, the cicadas are chirping sparsely, and the sound is as loud as a waterfall.

"Wanwan, hold me tight." Po Nu put on his helmet.

"Hold tight!"

Po Nu turned on the battery and passed them with a whoosh, while Feng Wuli rode a bicycle, carrying Wang Xilou slowly behind.

"Lord Feng Wuli, we are faster than you!" Wanwan said, tilting her head and wagging her tail.

Feng Wuli asked the girl wearing a peaked cap behind him: "Do you want to sunbathe? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

She curled her lips: "I feel uncomfortable, go back."

Feng Wuli silently rode faster.

It feels a bit cool when riding fast.

They went to the Children's Palace to play badminton, not far from the old street, and paid fifty yuan an hour. This place used to be very lively, but now the focus of development has moved from the east of the city to the west, and not many people come here anymore.

If there is no one around, you can pay for an hour and they will beat you for as long as you want without driving them away.

Sure enough, in such a big place, it was just a group of them and another man and a woman, and it was very quiet.

Wang Xilou was absent-minded, sitting around and fighting with the landlord with his mobile phone.

Feng Wuli and Po Nu played a few balls to warm up. They played very healthily and there was nothing technical about it.

Wanwan didn't know how to play badminton, so she watched them play first. Feng Wuli bought her a bottle of milk tea, and she sat there obediently, drinking the milk tea and accompanying Wang Xilou to fight the Landlord.

When Po Nu got off, she said there were a lot of bottles to pick up next to her.

"There is a basketball court outside, and there are more empty bottles there."

Po Nu frowned, couldn't help but say something, and went away.

Wang Xilou's shadow all has her advantages, neither stealing nor robbing, being self-reliant... but maybe in modern times, life would be a bit harder.

Feng Wuli looked at Wang Xilou in the audience and gestured.

Wang Xilou reluctantly put his phone aside.

After picking up the racket, he pretended to twist his neck and wrist, but became eager to try.

What is there to be afraid of, little disciple?

When he was little, he was beaten to tears by himself!

As if the self-hypnosis was working, she looked at Feng Wuli and couldn't help but become provocative. She pretended to point the racket at the boy opposite her and shook her head.

Then she spent the whole afternoon picking up balls.

As soon as Wang Xilou came on the court, Feng Wuli began to increase his intensity, killing the ball almost every chance he got.

Whoosh——!

Whoosh——!!

Wang Xilou gasped for breath, and her face became uncertain. This was not a shot to kill her, but a slap in her face.

He even jumped up and buckled her!

Didn't you just bully him when he was young? As for being so vindictive?!

"You've already gone out of bounds, it's all mine."

"Okay, it's up to you." He looked very relaxed, which made Wang Xilou feel even more miserable.

Feng Wuli knew not to be too cruel, so he lobbed a few balls for Wang Xilou to catch, giving the opponent the illusion that he was on par with him.

But in fact, Feng Wuli stood still and didn't move, while a certain little zombie ran around on the opposite side without stopping.

When she was on the left, she hit to the right, and when she was in front, she hit back. It was controlled to a level where she could catch it by running hard and taking two steps.

Unexpectedly, catching more than a dozen balls gave her some confidence. From not being able to catch the ball, to now being able to barely parry, such progress was visible to the naked eye. She felt that her current self...maybe actually very strong!

The fish-lipped little zombie was completely played with between the palms of his hands.

Until the end, the wind was still calm and calm.

Wang Xilou propped up his knees, faced the floor, lowered his head and panted heavily.

Feng Wuli felt a little guilty and decided to give her some face: "I almost missed the ball."

"!!"

"Li, awesome, right?" Wang Xilou gave a forced smile, but he still couldn't stand up straight.

"Take a break."

"Do you want to rest?" Wang Xilou always had a tough talk. She tried her best to keep her breathing steady: "Master, master has just moved, just moved his body."

"Then continue."

"?!"

Feng Wuli couldn't help laughing, "Let's take a rest. The fight was too intense and I'm a little tired."
To be continued...