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Chapter 28 Dark Horse School Team 4

An Yuexi felt that a long lunch was enough rest, and it was not impossible to exercise properly.

As I warmed up, I gradually realized that more and more people were gathering around the court. Don’t they need to eat? There were also several teammates who had been selected for special training in the crowd, and the audience was all here.

Not bad, not bad. An Yuexi nodded with a smile. They were becoming more and more gossipy. It seemed that the training tasks were more than enough for them. Then should she suggest that Coach Nick should be more serious?

When several people outside the stadium saw her smile, their faces that were almost broken by laughter suddenly froze. Amy and Fujiwara shuddered, the devil's smile! That pair of white boys were going to be in trouble! They crossed themselves on their chests,

Let's hold a moment of silence for them first.

"Hey, Nan, do you think ABS will lose?" I don't know when Nan Huaijin got close to them, and now they are watching together.

Nan Huaijin didn't answer, and Lilin, who had always been rough-minded, didn't care either. She knew that Nan Huaijin always talked less.

"We can't be enemies with abs in the future! Well -" Lilin said without any help, so she could take care of herself. Abs's momentum is getting stronger and stronger, no matter how powerful the training in the special training camp is.

Maybe it can improve so much in one week! This is probably what ABS is like!

Lisa, who likes violence but is very careful at the same time, and Abella, who always talked about finding someone to compete with, both looked sideways and nodded, agreeing with Lilin's words. However, not being enemies can strengthen communication and discussion, right?

.The five girls showed the same cunning smile.

When Nan Huaijin saw the reactions of the five of them, her eyes moved. The scene on the plane came to mind. Her friends also liked tennis very much! What about him?

After such a gag, the game on the field has begun.

It started with the white boy's serve.

The dust raised in the receiving area made An Yuexi curl up his lips and serve well! But for his age, that's all!

He responded with a clean kick.

Originally, it was difficult for people of his age to catch the shot, but the white boy caught it very easily.

The first ball caused a stalemate in the scene, with both sides refusing to give in. The solemn atmosphere made the tennis players on the sidelines unconsciously hold their breath.

This duel made them feel that it was a battle between old and new forces. The winner would dominate the new situation!

The racket in An Yuexi's hand was spinning, her steps kept moving, and her clear black eyes could clearly see every move of the opponent's hitting. It was a very interesting game, wasn't it?

Coach Nick didn't let them touch the racket during this week's special training. For these selected 'tennis bugs', this was a painful experience! The racket now held firmly in their hands

, An Yuexi was very satisfied, but what was more important was the fighting spirit, the strong fighting spirit to defeat the opponents one by one!

Side spin ball - An Yuexi twisted her wrist and waist and hit it back with a strange posture, the smile on her lips gradually overflowed. It is interesting to fight against strong opponents!

But in the eyes of the white boy, this smile became a joke to amuse the rookie. He originally thought he could knock this freshman down quickly and get the coveted bag, but he seemed to have deliberately ignored the gift she gave him when he first met her.

That feeling of fear that comes from the bottom of my heart!

As the game progressed, the tense situation quickly relaxed.

2:0——Qiaoye takes the lead.

After the game score was announced - he broke serve! But the white boy threw his racket angrily and roared, inexplicably feeling that he would lose this game. No, it's not over yet, he won't lose, he wants to win!

But what people outside the court saw was that Andrew George, one of the generals in Group D, was so irritable for the first time in a game, and he did so after breaking the opponent's serve!

"Abs' use of psychological tactics is the best among us!" Cook Brook, a German boy who was also selected, leaned against the green iron pillar at the corner and glanced at An Yuexi who was playing happily in the field.

, turned his head with a flat mouth and complained, "I really don't know what I'm doing here, the food is not here!"

The German girl Smith Hannah, who was standing with him next to him, also turned her head from the court after hearing this. Her light expression was cold and without any ups and downs. Her black sportswear gave her the calmness and coldness of a special forces soldier.

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"Let's go, this game is almost over." Cook patted Yi's wrinkled sleeves, shrugged, folded his hands behind his head, and left with Hannah.

The students who were closer to Cook Hannah saw their iconic black sportswear and cold expressions, so they all stepped aside and whispered, "Aren't they the two people who came out of the special training camp?"

"Yeah, I saw them this morning, they looked so awesome!"

The two people who hadn't gone far heard the sigh behind them and stopped. Cook smiled proudly and said, "Hannah, they say we are very powerful!"

He was answered with a cold look, and Cook rubbed his nose in displeasure. His food was more attractive, so he went to eat.

The onlookers focused their attention on the two people in the field who were fighting to no avail, and they were talking a lot.

"Didn't that person say the game is about to end? It's 3:4 now, it's still early!"

"No, Andrew George is not someone who can beat him easily. He is in Group D! A tennis player who is firmly in the top 200 in the school ranking competition!"

However, as Qiao Ye made several consecutive mistakes that allowed his opponent to score, An Yuexi's score, which was previously not optimistic, soared.

As the last ball hit the ground, the audience burst into warm applause and cheers.

I finally vented my anger on behalf of their new students!

The losing side looked depressed. It was almost a minute after the game ended and they still had not overcome the psychological barrier of defeat. They were like an angry little bull, running around in the court and smashing the racket.

"Weak!" An Yuexi looked down upon the irascible Andrew George, holding her head high as if she was despising him with the racket on her shoulders.

"You!!" Andrew threw down the racket that had loosened the string due to the random beating, and angrily asked the crowd to borrow the racket, "If we play another game, I will never lose!"

Still fighting? No time!

At this time, another white boy, April Kent, calmly walked over and picked up the broken racket that Andrew had thrown away, and said to An Yuexi, "We will honor our bet!"

Although he did not play in person, he felt a lot of pressure on the sidelines, pressure from the little Chinese girl who had been underestimated by them from the beginning! He knew that the pressure faced by Qiao Ye on the court might be even greater.

An Yuexi put away the racket boredly, neatly arranged the strings, and then put it into the bag.

She glanced sideways at the two white boys who were 'supporting' each other, and swore in high spirits, "It's shameful that you still imitate others in robbing with such little skills!"

Throw it over with a cold snort, no matter how you look at it, you will be dragged away, no matter how you look at it, you will deserve a beating!
Chapter completed!
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