"That...you won't be..." Jingfan waved his little fist, and suddenly there were several sounds of chain collisions.

"Hehe." A man in black smiled at her, then ignored her and walked out. The mirror fan suddenly had an urge to hit someone, and blew the gray bangs that were long, and pouted, "It's true, even if I don't want me to go out, it won't be like this, and there is..."

"Can you pay some responsibility? Why are you just trapped one hand and still hanging so high? It's very tiring!!!" Chongtian roared out, but no one paid attention.

This island of death has no grass. Now there are no people or any means of transportation on this island except for the mirror fan.

Some butterfly flew to play without knowing where to fly, leaving only the mirror fan tragically locked there.

Because... in today's game, two doubles matches were followed by 1:1.

What is going to be held now is the third singles duel between Moliang and Qingxue.

The competition begins!

This is the serve of the Ice Emperor. The third single is the deputy minister of the Ice Emperor, who is considered a powerful person.

Mo Liang frowned slightly, feeling a little uneasy. After looking at the bell off the court, was she still so calm... The racket was clenched subconsciously, but at the moment she was negligent, a powerful serve came over like this. Mo Liang had no time to prepare, and the ball hit his wrist.

"Ka—" The people around seemed to hear the sound of a fracture and stood up in shock.

Ling suddenly stood up and walked forward a few steps, "Moliang, what's wrong with you!"

Moliang shook his head, saying nothing, covering his tingling wrist, Ling frowned slightly, and asked lightly, "Is the wrist okay..."

"Well, no problem, it's no big deal..." She can do it without using her right hand!

Ling stopped talking, looked at Mo Liang's hands, and a strange light flashed through her eyes. She did not continue watching the game, and got up and left.

The game on the court continued. Moliang picked up the racket with his left hand, held it hard, and clasped it tightly, and clasped it tightly. Her wrist was still a little thrusting, biting her lower lip, enduring the pain, and signaling the referee to continue.

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"Is there any news about the mirror fan?" Ling stood at the door of the stadium, frowned and asked at the noble man in front of him.

"Not yet." Allen said lightly.

Ling nodded and walked straight in, "Mirror Fan... isn't an ordinary person..."

Allen felt cold in his heart, and he shook his head gently, "I don't know."

Ling didn't ask much, but turned into a passage. At this time, a young man walked towards him, "Yijiyuan, have you seen Yukimura?"

"Yoshimura Sei-shi?" Ling said softly.

"Forget it, Li Hai will be playing soon, but there is no him. It's really madamadadana." After pulling his hat, Longma walked around the bell and walked out.

"Wait." Rein pulled Ryuma, "You mean, Yukimura Sei-shi is not here either."

"Yes." Longma said stoically.

Ling smiled at him, then lowered her head to ponder, maybe... Yukimura Sei-shi would know where the mirror fan was...

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On the field, Moliang struggled to face off against Deputy Minister Ice Emperor.

The pain in her hands made her consciousness blurry, and it became more and more difficult to hold the racket in her left hand. When she returned to the stadium, she looked at Mo Liang's abnormality and didn't say anything. She knew that Mo Liang wanted to win...

But... After a moment of silence, Ling slowly raised her hand, "We abstain from it!"

Everyone looked at the bell incredibly, a little incredible about her decision.

Moliang gritted his teeth and slammed the racket hard on the ground, "I don't want it!" The cold temperament that was emitting all over his body made people afraid to speak, but the bell was not affected at all.

"Are you still making trouble when you are so big? How should I explain to her if the mirror fan comes back!"

Mo Liang was silent, lowered his head, his eyes were a little red, and he was very unwilling to accept it.

She walked off the field step by step, clenched her fists, and hadn't spoken for a long time...

"Okay, hurry up and bandage it." Ling patted her shoulder and looked at Xue Xi.

My mouth opened and closed and spoke lip, and I believe Xue Xi should understand it.

Seeing Ling's words, Xue Xi immediately stood up, but was pulled by Mo Ran, "You'd better not go over. If you don't take action on this matter, there will naturally be someone who will find the mirror fan... It's just a matter of time."
Chapter completed!