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He stood quietly outside the stadium, with a tall and tall figure. He seemed out of place among the dandies and rich second generations who were watching.
Although they are obviously of the same age, he is a little less pyrotechnic and a little more elegant and noble.
Xiao Moqing did not show disdain like the people who were laughing around him, or even showed any emotion.
He looked at her expressionlessly, and it was difficult to see any thoughts from his deep and unpredictable eyes.
As if aware of her gaze, Xiao Moqing turned his head slightly, and his dark eyes as deep as an ancient well met hers.
Although Song Chujiu wanted to secretly wonder if he was laughing at her, Xiao Moqing was so calm, so calm that it didn't look like he was watching a good show, but rather like he was evaluating something.
Song Chujiu was shocked in his heart.
Could he be doubting her?
"Hey." Zhou Chen, who hadn't seen Song Chujiu serve for a long time, was a little impatient. "If you want to admit defeat, just do it quickly and don't waste time, okay?"
Song Chujiu came to his senses and patted the tennis ball on the ground.
"If Mr. Zhou is in a hurry, then just admit defeat. I'm not that unkind. I allow you to abstain."
Mr. Zhou couldn¡¯t believe his ears. He sneered: ¡°You bitch dare to be so arrogant when you are about to die! Be careful, I will beat you all over the floor!¡±
"Come on if you have the ability, I'm afraid you might want to but don't have the ability to do it." Song Chujiu smiled, with a somewhat provocative smile.
She tilted her head, "Didn't you just keep trying to hit me in the face? It's a pity that you never succeeded, right?"
Zhou Chen's expression instantly turned gloomy. He gritted his teeth and looked at Song Chujiu, and began to think about how to deal with this bitch.
Although Song Chujiu didn¡¯t catch the ball, what he said was correct.
He really wanted to hit her all the time, but unfortunately Song Chujiu didn't take the bait at all and just gave up and refused to catch the ball.
If she doesn¡¯t catch the ball, she will lose.
If you catch the ball, she will get hurt.
Since we can't hurt her, we have to wait for a while.
A sinister cold light flashed across Zhou Chen's eyes.
The fifth game began. Song Chujiu caught more and more balls, and even reached 40-40 at one point. In the end, Zhou Chen was the better player.
The sixth game, the final point of the match.
As long as Zhou Chen wins this game, the game will end at 6-0.
Zhou Chen should have been full of confidence in a situation that should have led by a large margin.
But he didn¡¯t know why, but he felt a little uneasy in his heart.
It was so relaxed that it made him feel uneasy.
What's more, this woman didn't show any panic on her face, as if she was sure of victory.
¡°Is it because she didn¡¯t use her full strength, or is she trying to stay calm?
But fortunately, this was his serve and he had five match points.
He doesn¡¯t believe it, he still can¡¯t win over a woman.
Thinking like this, Zhou Chen felt a little more confident in his heart.
For fear of causing more accidents, Zhou Chen still did not hold anything back.
From the very beginning, it was an extremely side-spin serve.
Song Chujiu seemed to have seen through some tennis routes. She turned sideways and caught the ball.
However, the ball bounced out of bounds lightly.
However, even though it was out of bounds, it was surprising that she was able to catch it.
Because no one in the circle has been able to catch Zhou Chen's serve.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, including Zhou Chen.
Only Song Chujiu smiled faintly, "This serve is very powerful, but it is not unsolvable." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com