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Chapter 130: Tsundere

Ji Mixi stared at the boy in front of her, and her ears began to get hot again inexplicably...

The boy's angular side face tightened with sharp lines, and the broken hair on his forehead spread slightly under the cold white complexion.

He is so fierce, but she doesn't hate it at all...

Everyone around was shocked.

"Damn it, Boss Lu is so tough!"

"They were the first to do it, and asked me to say that the boss is too light to play one ball, so he should play a few more balls!"

"The boss is worthy of being a boss. Wuwuwu has a strong aura. I feel that the male protagonist in the romance novel has all faces from now on!"

“…”

On the other side, Bumblebee was timid and said awkwardly: "You...you are looking for trouble! We are here to compete, not to fight with people like you!"

Lu Xingye: "A coincidence, I'm here to compete, too."

Bumble:…!!

Memorial Xi said "ah" and looked at Lu Xingye with clear eyes like a deer, "I remember you didn't sign up..."

Lu Xingye glanced at her, and before he could explain, the teacher in charge of the inspection came over.

"What's going on? Friendship first, did you forget about the second game?" The teacher just scolded him for a few words, and his eyes fell on Lu Xingye, and his voice became weaker unconsciously. "Well, No. 520, didn't your partner come? According to the regulations, you can abstain."

The lazy boy started to sound, "Teacher, I'm here."

"You? Aren't you No. 308?" Thanks to Lu Xingye's three high jump records yesterday, all teachers in the school know his number now.

"She has asked for leave from her partner, I'm a substitute."

God’s fucking substitute players, except for team-based projects like basketball and volleyball, there are substitutes, but there is no substitute in tennis!

The teacher wanted to refute that when he faced the unruly and cruel boy, he, an adult, shrank his neck.

I always feel that if he didn't let the game play, this kid could have thrown the ball net...

Memorial Xi whispered, "Lu Xingye, don't scare the teacher..."

"trouble."

Leaving the word Leng Bangbang, Lu Xingye pulled the corner of his mouth, looked kind, and smiled and said, "Teacher, can I check it out?"

teacher:……!!

If you have something to say, don’t look at me with such cruel eyes!

After all, it was a student of his own school, and there was a reason for this. The teacher finally chose to turn a blind eye and changed the number on the registration book to Lu Xingye's, and said sternly:

"The game begins soon, I will emphasize again. Don't challenge each other, don't take action, and don't move the ball!"

The bun clenched the racket tightly. She wanted to hit Ji Mixi without hitting it, but instead caused her companion to be beaten. The thought of revenge that had just arisen was scared back by the teacher, and she was almost frustrated to death.

Ayan stared at Ji Mixi for a while, his blue eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking.

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Seeing Lu Xingye empty-handed, someone warmly sent his racket, "Boss, please use mine."

Lu Xingye hugged his arms, glanced at Ji Mixi, and said tuggingly: "I can't use other people's things."

The man left embarrassedly.

Ji Mixi blinked, "You didn't bring a racket... You can't hit it with your bare hands, right?"

Lu Xingye hid his fingers on his lips, coughed lightly, and said, "Didn't you take a pair?"

"Yes..." Ji Nianxi poked her other racket, a little embarrassed. Hers was pink, so Lu Xingye should mind it, right?

The next second, I heard the boy say arrogantly and whisper:
Chapter completed!
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