"No, no need!" Xue Yaoyao shook her hand quickly. When she said this, she unconsciously looked in the direction of Qin Mo. Qin Shen should not really want her to play tennis with Jiudian. Don't ask her why she feels so. This is her first reaction!

But Fu Jiu misunderstood the meaning of her gaze: "Do you prefer to fight with Brother Mo? You can choose one of us."

When Qin Mo heard this, he frowned without moving.

Fu Jiu had already stood up and smiled: "Who should I choose?

Xue Yaoyao said to her in distress: "Then you should be the Ninth Palace." She really didn't dare to choose the Qin God. Such innate nobleness always shocked her a little breathless.

"It seems that I am more charming than Brother Mo." Fu Jiu said this to Qin Mo. She smiled, her sharp white tiger teeth were exposed, and her silver hair was not completely dry. It was really unpleasant.

But... Qin Mo's eyes swept over the girl standing next to the boy, and paused his fingers. Will his younger brother be a little nicer to Xue Yaoyao?

He didn't know Fu Jiu for a long time.

Whether it is the boy outside the game or the spades in the game, it is not that easy to get close to.

Qin Mo always thought that he was the one who made the boy treat him very well.

Now it seems that he is even better to Xue Yaoyao...

When Qin Mo thought of this, he couldn't help but look at the bloated Xue Yaoyao again...

Xue Yaoyao only felt a chill on the back of her neck and felt embarrassed to look back.

To be honest, she is really too fat.

It's different from when the boy came to the court just now. Her legs were chubby, and she would definitely tremble when she ran, which was really not very beautiful.

No one likes to expose his shortcomings in front of his idol, but it is unrealistic to go back to play games. Qin Shen obviously doesn't want to see them fiddling with computers...

Fu Jiu was next to her and saw her concerns. While choosing a racket, he chuckled and said, "I wanted to ask since I just now, why did you call me Jiu Palace?"

"This... this is the girls that the school likes you, not the kind of love, but the kind of love." Xue Yaoyao was afraid that she would not explain clearly, and her face was still red: "Anyway, it's your fans, we will give you the nickname together, because you are very similar to the prince in ancient times, with an evil and domineering spirit."

After hearing this explanation, Fu Jiu thought it was quite interesting. The prince, her, and girls' ideas are still very cute.

"Then let the prince teach you how to play tennis well. Many girls are not very good at this." In order to make Xue Yaoyao look less embarrassed, Fu Jiu blinked his left eye with a smile, then walked around one hand and slapped Xue Yaoyao's hand, with a handsome and clean face on his side. Not only did he look handsome, but his voice was very nice.

"When you use your fingers, try to press down as much as possible when playing the ball, keep your eyes on the racket and the ball you want to play, and use your ankles to drive your whole body to exert force, just like this!"

As he said that, Fu Jiu just held Xue Yaoyao's hand and tried hard with the racket. His movements were very cool, and his silver hair slid past Xue Yaoyao's ears as he fluttered.
Chapter completed!