"Oh no!" Jiu Guang looked at the mirror fan that suddenly regained his expression, and immediately served the ball and prepared to use the seamless fantasy created again.

However, just as she hit the ball back, the yellowish tennis ball suddenly seemed to have received a strong pressure and bounced back hard towards Jiuguang.

"Not good!" Jiu Guang was shocked, wanting to run but was too lazy to defend.

“45-15!”

This also scored a point? Well, Miss Jingfan, who was lucky, just swung the racket there, and the ball was also touched.

Jiu Guang looked at the mirror fan with a blank look closed and smiling, a little surprised and a little vicious.

Is this her talent? Relying on her intuition, she hit the ball just now? Although it was just a simple counterattack?

I see.

Can she be compared to her after all?

She suddenly laughed, and she laughed very strangely.

Can't compare? Then, get rid of her.

Father, that's what he thinks.

Bo Ji, that woman is really beautiful. That's right, the advantages of all the father's women are not as good as that of Bo Ji.

He couldn't get rid of her father, so he got rid of her, right?

But if she thinks so too, wouldn’t she be the same as her father?

That's right, in the past, she tried to be a good child in order to please her father, and was timid in everything she did. She had no opinion of her own and could only obey Yin's words.

But what changed her was her. She liked her very much. Yes, she liked her smile, her strength, and she liked to compete with her.

But, she never won.

Perhaps, Mirror Fan did not take the tiny, non-existent, seriously, nor did he regard her as an opponent.

She smiled and stared at the mirror fan with a calm face. Hua Die, you are right. She has a high talent. Will anyone who has no talent like her be defeated?

it goes without saying.

She stared at the mirror fan and silently waited for the arrival of the moment of failure.

"Boom--" When she heard the sound, she laughed, closed her eyes, waiting for the ball that was blown by the mirror.

"What are you doing!" Jingfan roared suddenly.

"Hey?" Jiu Guang opened his eyes suddenly and looked at the angry mirror fan.

"Even if you will definitely lose, it won't be true. I'm looking 'I'm waiting for failure'. It's boring if I win." Jing Shan tweaked her long hair narcissistically, pointing at Jiu Guang loudly and shouting.

Jiu Guang was stunned, then nodded understandingly, "I understand." She curled her lips gently, "Please accept my last blow."

"Didn't you see it? How did I break free just now?"

"I saw it..." Her words paused, "It's perfect."

"But that doesn't mean I will lose... After all, it's all perfect."

"It makes sense." Jingfan smiled, his eyes full of confidence. "I won't lose, because I work harder than you."
Chapter completed!