Mirror Fan was a little confused, and then he understood, "Isn't it a meaty dress?"

Allen nodded in praise, but seemed to mind the words that seemed to be praising and derogatory just now. He half opened the fan and gently covered half of the face, "(微乐) Well, he traveled to a prince named KC country in this world."

Jingfan nodded thoughtfully, "By the way, how was my game just now?" Jingfan was a little expectant because Allen's tennis was the most top in the world.

"It's very trash. If it were me in five minutes, it would be OK." Allen closed the folding fan with a snap and responded faintly.

Xue Xi, who was beside her, was slightly stunned, as if she had noticed something, and a dangerous light flashed in her eyes.

"I just thought you would say that. I don't have enough physical strength and my physical coordination is not good enough." Jingfan pulled the tennis line of the racket and said unhappily.

"Here, I'll give you, according to the above training, you should be able to quickly return to your original state." Alan took out a pair of scrolls from somewhere and placed them carefully in the hands of Mirror Fan.

Mirror Fan looked at the scroll with a smile and put it in his pocket. The sound of brakes suddenly came from outside the door, followed by a series of extremely fast footsteps.

"I've brought you a gift." Allen put on an extremely elegant pose, raised his chin proudly, and was about to say something, a figure as gentle as the spring breeze knocked away and rushed towards the mirror.

After a loud "dong--" sound, Allen barely stabilized his center of gravity, still so elegant, while the bodyguards around him rushed forward in panic.

The mirror fan on the other side was not so lucky. She rubbed her arms in pain and looked at Feng Ye who was lying on her and kissing her wildly.

"Fan... I haven't seen you for a long time, I finally saw you, so happy!" Jingfan's mouth twitched, and carefully pulled the excited Feng Ye off himself.

Alan coughed a few times and said awkwardly: "I'm leaving. There's something else on the KC side, and Feng Ye will leave it to you." Before the Mirror Fan could react, the black figure disappeared.

Jingfan took a few steps in a loss, and then lowered his head unhappily, "Uncle Master..."

"Has he passed through it too?" Xue Xi patted the mirror on the shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Jingfan looked at the dark clouds that gradually dissipated and responded indifferently.

Alan Augustine, whose real name in Euro Country is Baili Bingkong, is the younger brother of her coach when she started learning tennis at the age of five. She is also the strongest tennis player in that world and the winner of the five consecutive men's tennis world championships.

In that world, the only person who cares about her and helps her...

Xue Xi looked at the sky with some concern, ignoring the tennis players who were leaving one after another, just staring blankly at the getting smaller and smaller rain.

Why……

Her Majesty the Queen did not tell herself about this person's time travel...

There was a faint smell of Rabes on his body...

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Chapter completed!