Cross the net king: tennis princess

Ryoma smiled confidently, and sent a beautiful short volley. Obviously, this was not a problem for Akutsu at all. He ran to the net with ease, and kicked the ball back hard...

However, the facts were completely beyond people's expectations. Ryoma's original intention was not to volley the ball with a short drop, but... "Hit the ball a!" Ryoma jumped up arrogantly, kicking the ball back forcefully, it was a volley.

He hit the ball and greeted Yakujin fiercely, but Yakujin obviously didn't expect it. After being hit by the ball, he fell backwards suddenly.

"This is what happens when you despise tennis!" Ryoma said arrogantly, posing in the same posture as Akutsu just now.

Yakujin stood up slowly, looked at Ryoma slowly, and suddenly had a bruised vein, "You are... dead. Brat!" Yakujin narrowed his eyes dangerously, and said through gritted teeth.

"You too." Ryoma raised his head without fear, and looked at Akutsu proudly.

There was an indifferent smile on Yakujin's mouth, and he slowly lowered his predecessor into a weird posture.

Akutsu, get serious... Kawamura watched the game worriedly, with a worried light in his eyes.

In the distance, Jing Fan is drinking coffee in a leisurely manner, watching the game leisurely.

"Hehe, it's really comfortable." Jing Fan looked at the teacup in his hand, and from the corner of his eye, he drifted towards the playing field of Longma.

"It won't be so comfortable soon." Holding a laptop in her hand, Xuexi curled her lips and said displeasedly.

"What's the matter..." Jingfan watched as Ryoma switched the racket to his right hand and sent out an outspin serve.

"Misha's family, Concubine Moliang, the heir of the concubine's family, was entrusted by her aunt, that is, Misha's entrustment, to take care of you on her behalf temporarily, until Misha came back from a business trip." Xuexi looked sadly at the distant Contest.

Using his weird posture, Akutsu moved quickly, moved quickly, avoided Ryoma's outspin serve, and with the other hand, he caught the ball firmly and dunked it back smoothly.

"What's the matter, is there a problem?" Jing Fan was a little puzzled.

"Haven't you heard that the concubine's family is the chairman of the Yinlin head office, that is, the right-hand man of your father in this body. He has served the heirs of the Yinlin family for generations, and has produced geniuses from generation to generation. Concubine Moliang is the concubine's son A rare extreme pervert, whose IQ is so high that it is about to burst, and his skills are more than enough to compete with Misha..."

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