Although Atobe and Sanada had a difficult fight, they were worthy of being kings and finally defeated the Americans and won the game for the Japanese team.

After the next few rounds of fighting, it finally came to the final match between Kaibin and Kirihara. Unfortunately, Ryoma could not appear, but Kagami was not in a hurry. In order to learn the tennis skills here, she looked here at this place in that world.

With all the knowledge, Kirihara will be off the field soon, and Ryoma will take his place in the match against Kaibin.

Looking at Ling next to her, she was still sleeping. It seemed that she didn't care about anything. Xue Xi went to the toilet. By the way... Warcraft also needs to go to the toilet.

Bingyou also put his hands on the chair with some boredom, and still looked at everything with a faint sadness. No matter how happy he is, he can't get rid of the melancholy temperament...

"You, you see, they all work hard and face life very enthusiastically. You should also let go and not be bound by the past." Jingfan immediately started on-site education, pointing at the high-spirited Kirihara and smiling at Bingyou.

said.

He turned his finger and turned to Kaibin. When he saw Kaibin's gloomy expression, he immediately retracted his hand. Forget it, it would create a negative education.

"Haha——" Looking at Jing Fan's funny expression, Bingyou laughed softly. Suddenly, Jing Fan's eyes lit up and he was extremely happy.

He clapped his hands and showed a bright smile, "Sure enough, Bingyou looks good when she smiles. If you smile more, your mother will be very happy too."

Bingyou's smile became a little stiff, was it because of Bo Ji... Jingfan shook his head, looking like he regretted what he said.

She restrained her smile, her expression was still melancholy, but some things seemed to have changed, "Well, I understand."

Jing Fan nodded and seemed to be in a good mood. Halfway through his smile, he heard a loud roar, "Your Highness! Get out of the way!"

He raised his head and looked at the place where the sound originated. It was Mo Liang. He looked straight ahead, but he couldn't avoid the yellow ball that was coming quickly in front of him.

Tennis ball... Her body began to tremble inexplicably, as if it would happen whenever she was close to a tennis ball. In panic, she closed her eyes, not daring to look at the tennis ball that frightened her. At the critical moment, she heard a bang,

I didn't hear anyone being hurt.

Slowly opening her eyes, a familiar fragrance came to her face. Was it Bingyou? She looked up at the person holding her in her arms, and it was indeed her. When she turned her head, she saw Ling sleeping in the mirror.

He was holding a goblet. The goblet was a little broken, but it was not scattered. It was obvious that it had just been impacted.

Shaking his head, ignoring the gazes of the people around him, he came out of Bing Youyou's arms and smiled slightly, "Thank you, You Ling."

Bingyou smiled, didn't say anything, and simply ordered: "Be careful in the future and stay away. Why were you so dumb just now..."

He took her hand and looked at it carefully before he breathed a sigh of relief.

Bell on the side patted her shoulder, "There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just tennis." She gently put down the goblet in her hand, but the moment it touched the table, the goblet suddenly shattered.

"This is..." Mirror Fan was a little surprised. Although it can be guessed that the tennis ball was hit back with this, but...

"As expected of Bingyou, the speed is really fast. The wind that came over just blew the tennis ball and slowed it down, otherwise it would have shattered into pieces and caused secondary damage." Ling's expression was still perfect, and she took off her cloak.

He put his clothes on the mirror fan, snapped his fingers and ordered the servants to clean it up, and then jumped down from the auditorium with some gloominess.

The movements are completed in one go, which is amazing.

He turned his head and waved to Mirror Fan, "Shan, wait a minute. Let's watch the game somewhere else. It's too dangerous there."

Looking at the game that had been temporarily stopped, she walked slowly towards Shintaro, "What's going on!"

Shintaro shook his head, "Such things often happen in tennis matches, but we should change the place."

He looked at the American people across the way gloomily, walked over and said hello, and immediately found a good place.

On the other side of the auditorium, in a secret place, a sunny girl took everything in her eyes with a smile, including the way the mirror fan shivered when she saw the tennis ball coming towards her just now.

He curled his lips slightly and smiled brightly. It was strange that the director of Qingxue was afraid of tennis.
Chapter completed!