Bing Lei raised her eyebrows at him, a little surprised by his nosy, "I'm coming to Lihai University to find your female tennis director! Take me to the women's tennis department!"
In fact, she doesn't feel much about surviving. Although she is very beautiful, the number of appearances in The Prince of Tennis is really pitiful~~ And the most profound image of Bing Lei is not his.
His flowery face is not his thin appearance, nor his superb tennis skills, but his coat fluttering in the wind...
(Lei: Not bad! My Chinese has improved recently... I can actually use related words...) (Xiao: That's it! Who am I?) (Lei: You are an idiot!)
"Why should I take you there?" Yukimura Seiichi asked Binglei, his smile only getting worse.
She almost forgot that this guy, like Fuji, is a scheming type who neither eats the soft nor the hard. This has no effect on him at all!
Bing Lei was just thinking about what to do with the "Second Belly Black Bear" leading her the way, when another surviving voice came from the side: "Of course, I am a good person and can take you there!"
The corner of Bing Lei's mouth twitched slightly. Sure enough, the problem of "narcissism" is contagious! Look, he just stood with her for two minutes and he started to become narcissistic. It seems that his learning ability is good~~ Hmm
~~She has the same demeanor as she did back then!
Just like that, Survivor was walking in front, and Binglei followed him three meters away...
(Xiao: Why are you three meters behind?) (Lei: Idiot! If he stopped suddenly, wouldn’t I have bumped into him!) (Xiao:...)
Bing Lei began to wander into space, thinking about how to make Bo Si accept treatment obediently.
With the ability of the Atobe family, it is definitely not a problem to take care of Bosi's body. But although there is no need to worry about the technical aspects, the patient must be obedient! Otherwise, he can receive treatment!
As she was thinking this, she didn't notice that the survivor in front had stopped and bumped into it.
(Xiao: Isn’t it three meters behind? How could we still bump into each other?) (Lei: I think about the problem too seriously...)