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237, the most difficult game: wake up

I shook my head and tried to make myself clear, but I couldn't control the feeling of my head. The space around me seemed to be twisted, constantly rotating and turning upside down.

Take a deep breath and serve again, but this time the power seemed to be a little stronger. Jiuluo Weilan successfully fought back, and the two sides became stalemate again.

Not good... If you waste this way, your physical strength will be overdrawn.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Mir Fan breathed, raised his racket, and hit back hard.

Jiuluo Weilan curled her lips slightly, was it zero-style chopping? It was really interesting. She ran quickly and planned to hit back before the ball landed.

The tennis ball ran over, but the ball did not land at the expected place. It suddenly flew up before landing, and quickly turned around Jiuluo's blue feet, and then landed on the ground with no strength.

Jiuluo Weilan was stunned. What kind of ball is this... Why...

"One of the Fire Arrows." Mir Fan smiled, closed her eyes and felt the flow of the air around her.

One of the fire arrows is a ball that uses air to operate, so you must always pay attention to the flow of air. It is the same principle to follow the wind dancing with the ball.

Suddenly, a light flashed through the mind of the mirror fan, as if it had captured some information.

My mind seemed to be much clearer, I smiled, and my head... didn't seem so dizzy.

It turned out that it was the illusion world set by the air. One of the fire arrows broke through the flow of air just now, so it felt less deep.

He smiled proudly, showed his cute little tiger teeth, raised the racket with a mirror, and served again.

Wind dance with the ball!

Jiuluo Weilan barely fought back, but when she didn't react, she was hit hard again and lost points...

"How is it?" Jingfan blew his bangs, looked at the world gradually fading around him, and asked with a smile.

Wei Lan was not nervous, pouting her mouth and showing a sunny smile, "It's not over yet... Do you think this is the only way to have no self?"

The background of the universe gradually dissipates, replaced by the extremely beautiful prairie.

Looking at the sheep and pony passing by occasionally, the mirror was messy in the air...

I didn’t expect that Minister Li Hai’s evil taste is so great, so why is every illusion world so spoofed?

"What's this time!" Jingfan held up the racket and shrugged.

Just when she was confused, a strong light suddenly shot straight into her head, which made the mirror fan slim and had to squint their eyes. In the hazy, a yellow ball was wrapped in the strong light, and it was blocking it, and it came from her ears again.

The sound of scoring.

The number of games is now 2-1, Mirror Fan leads, and the score is 0-15.

Opening his eyes, he looked at Jiuluo Weilan on the opposite side speechlessly. What was the one just now? How could there be such a strong light?

He let out a sigh of relief and looked at the tennis ball that was coming again, and one of the fire arrows was fire and light started a tug-of-war again.

The far side seemed to have cheers of "Kepin, Kepin". Is the game over? While thinking, the ball was sent over again and scored again.

"Don't think about other things, be serious about playing tennis! Understand?"
Chapter completed!
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