The current score is 4-3. According to regulations, when both sides each score 3 points, it is a "even-score". After a equal score, the net win is two points and wins 1 game.

So, whoever scores two points first will win this game now.

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Mirror Fan smiled, unable to see what the meaning was inside, Tezuka still had no expression on his face and served again.

There is no way, so I have to borrow the tricks of other tennis princes, but they have already made moves, so I can't steal their "patent", right?

The mirror squinted his lips and slowly squatted down to imitate Haitang's appearance. His eyes were staring at the tennis ball that was attacking her, and he slammed hard...

The yellow tennis ball slid across the edge of the racket because of the elasticity of the racket, forming a graceful arc in the air, and the ball hit Tezuka in an amazing route.

That's it!

Swivel snake ball!

Let’s talk nonsense, that’s Haitang’s move, and even Haitang cannot master it well. The chairman can actually make it easy. It’s incredible. The players all looked at the mirror fan in surprise, with admiration in their eyes.

Tezuka had no expression at all, and calmly fought back towards the direction where the ball was attacking, and the spiral snake ball was successfully detonated.

The mirror fan flashed, leaped gently, and slammed the ball back with force. Tezuka ran to the tennis ball in a few steps, and turned his wrist...

"Bang--" The ball stroked through the hair of the mirror fan at an extremely high speed and hit the iron net behind the mirror fan.

“5-3”

"Tezuka Katsura!"

Tezuka successfully won the game, and the score is now 1-1.

Jingfan curled his lips. Using the spiral snake ball was a mistake. I forgot that Tezuka was an all-round player. Jingfan wiped the sweat with a handkerchief and took a deep breath. His body was too weak to bear it.

"Not coming!" Jingfan gently threw the tennis racket in his hand, Misha took it with the flow, and put it into the tennis bag.

"You have no objection, Minister Tezuka, I want to go home for dinner." Jingfan waved his hand and said in a pretended sincere manner.

"Yeah—" Tezuka nodded without refuting.

"Then, I'm leaving, bye~" Jingfan jumped and greeted them with a smile, and walked towards the door.

"Xuexi - Let's go."

"knew."

On a tree, a beautiful boy jumped off unhappily and followed the girl away.

The wind rises, leaving only a few leaves floating.

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"Don't you think the chairman's smile has become more real?" An elegant voice sounded.

"Well, and she is really strong. In the game just now, I think she only exerted a small part of her strength."

"Really - the chairman is not very strong~"

"Idiot! Of course I'm not strong anymore, I'm not a muscular man!"

"You are a fool, and I didn't say you are a muscular man!"

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Chapter completed!