Cross the net king: tennis princess

The cool wind was blowing the messy hair, Jing Fan looked at Xuexi and asked softly, "Xuexi? Do you like me?"

Xuexi's body visibly froze, and she glanced at the mirror fan in her arms, showing an expression of pretended disgust, "If I like you, then I'm out of luck~"

"You..." Jing Fan was speechless angrily, but there seemed to be a little joy in her heart.Finally, her guess just now was verified, Xuexi didn't like her. "That's good... that's good." Shan smiled and said to himself.

"Hmm, did you confess your love to Yukimura?" Hearing Kaoshan's muttering, he suddenly asked.

Jing Fan was stunned for a few seconds, then put on a big smile, and said to Xuexi, "I confessed, how is it?"

Xuexi remained silent, paused for a few seconds, forced a smile, and suddenly murmured sadly to herself, "I am, after all, just a passer-by, a passer-by who won't be remembered by others..."

"What are you talking about! What are you passing by!" Jing Fan quickly interrupted Xuexi, and a few seconds later, she suddenly showed a wicked smile, as if teasing, "Don't worry, little beauty, even if the world forgets You, this young master will remember you..."

Xuexi froze, then smiled again.As long as there are her words, it is not in vain that he once liked her...

worth!

He really let go this time.

Fan, you must be happy.

Xuexi stopped slowly, Jing Fan looked around, jumped out of his embrace, and looked at the building in front of him.

This is the arena, An Yu!I will definitely beat you!must!

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"Please enter Yinlin players immediately, otherwise they will be disqualified...Please enter Yinlin players immediately..." The referee said again and again, and the people in the audience were already a little anxious. There was no sign of her.

The referee looked around, but still did not find the sound of Yinlin Mirror Fan.

On the field, An Yu Jiuguang still looked at everything indifferently, without any expression fluctuating, and there was no expression of anxiety at all, but because of such expressionlessness, the referee was even more shocked.

In fact, she still hopes that Yinlin Jingfan will come, and she doesn't want to use despicable means to win.

"I announce that because the Yinlin players did not come to participate, they are cancelled..." When he heard the referee's announcement, An Yu Jiuguang seemed to let out a sigh of relief, feeling relieved and a little bit lost...

"Wait!" A beautiful and clear voice sounded, and everyone turned their heads to look at the source of the voice.

Mo Ran at the VIP seat suddenly showed a charming smile, slightly lowered her eyes, she looked at the crystal ball in her hand evilly, and did not speak.

The end of destiny... is about to begin now.

The audience cheered, looking at the blood-stained mirror fan, the referee seemed to be taken aback, and immediately came down from the rostrum and walked to the mirror fan, "Your Highness, it's still too late, please change your clothes quickly... "

Jing Fan nodded knowingly, and immediately ran backstage...

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