Wang Yue snorted coldly. She didn't care about the rules or irregularities. Anyway, she never expected herself to be good at tennis. She was just playing around. What's the big deal? Baidu search,

"You don't follow the rules, how can you throw the ball with your hands!" The poor sheep was still covering its shaggy head, and it looked like the hit was really serious.

"I can fight you however you want. You don't see clearly who is to blame!" Wang Yue became very angry when she thought of this guy's smiling face.

No one is omnipotent, and everyone has one or two things that they are not good at. Wang Yue knows this very well, but tennis... has a different meaning to her.

She used to be able to play tennis. Wang Yue couldn't help but think of this every time she saw Bai Shi. In the previous life, Bai Shi didn't have the chance to cook for her or take care of herself like she does now, but

At that time, he spent most of his time teaching her to play tennis.[

Until she made him feel discouraged and left him far away, until she entered the gods and stopped caring about worldly affairs. After a few years of delay, no matter how familiar she was, she became a little unfamiliar. So she always had a feeling for tennis.

She wants to learn, but she always thinks of those not-so-good memories and becomes a little repelled. Therefore, she becomes easily sensitive and prone to "hair loss" when it comes to tennis.

Cilang was shocked when he heard Wang Yue's answer. He, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, he, seemed to have not only met someone who could not play tennis, but also a stubborn and willful guy. Cilang suddenly understood the kind of thing that a scholar encounters

Bing, I feel like I can’t explain it.

"You, you, you, do you know anything about tennis? That's not how tennis is played."

Wang Yue's eyebrows raised, and then she snorted: "I can't play tennis, and I don't understand tennis, so I won't play anymore." After saying that, she threw away the racket in her hand and turned towards the court.

Walk outside.

Atobu walked over immediately and seemed to be planning to say something. Wang Yue waved her hand lightly and said, "That's it for today. I'll go back first."

I couldn't bear to cover my face completely, and let out a big sigh in my heart: Cilang, you are done! You are completely done!

Atobe had long seen Wang Yue's displeasure, and naturally knew that Wang Yue's quality was not very good, but was this Wang Yue's problem? Of course not, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Yue didn't catch the ball Ci Lang served, he would have

Would a domestic kitten be so angry? Of course not. So, in the final analysis, it's Ci Lang's fault that he doesn't have eyes.

Well, the analysis is over and the errors have been classified. But here, he has to persuade his hairy kitten first.

"We just finished the beating, how about taking a rest first?" Atobu quickly grabbed Wang Yue's wrist, but he didn't dare to use too much force, but he didn't let go so easily.

"I'm going back." Wang Yue replied coldly, trying to pull her hand away, but she increased her strength.

"This place is quite far from Dongda University. You will get lost if you go back alone. I'll give you a ride."
Chapter completed!