“…”


    Jasmine, who was facing me silently, changed into a sweatshirt with a very flexible elasticity provided by the tennis department, and the hem was a white tennis skirt. When she stepped out of the locker room with her sneakers, she unexpectedly adjusted her condition, and she could hardly see her struggle in a certain state.


    For a moment, I even thought she had taken it off.


    "Jasmine, come on."


    But I still said hypocritically.


    "snort."


    Holding the orange Walker racket in his hand, Jasmine glared at me hatefully.


    Looking at the resentful look, I realized that she was still tortured by a vague feeling, and I became much more proud.


    Hehehehe, there will be a good show later.


    As I was expecting, Jasmine slowly walked to the other side of the tennis court, spreading her legs and posing.


    The atmosphere became unknowingly imminently.


    "Marl, just show your embarrassment in defeat!"


    On the opposite side, Zi Yuan was shouting loudly, and she could hear her emotions were also a little intense.


    (She is really complicated toward Jasmine. Sometimes she seems to be fine, sometimes she is a little hostile...)


    I was worried about this in my heart and could only focus on the battle situation for the time being.


    What I care about now is whether Jasmine can beat Aster.


    To be fair, I think the girl who can win tennis under this current situation should not exist, after all, her body is being tortured.


    Originally, my plan was to make Jasmine, who was struggling in the abyss, look better when she saw hope and finally staged a scene of defeat, but seeing her resolute look, I became a little nervous.


    What should I do if I fail!


    As I was thinking about this, Jasmine''s chest swayed slightly, but there was no big fluctuation due to the tightness of the sweatshirt.


    She seemed to be adjusting her movements and breathing.


    In order to relieve the burden on the body, Jasmine spread her legs slightly and put on a somewhat professional position.


    Seeing this, I couldn''t help but feel a little shocked in my heart.


    Could it be that Jasmine is actually hidden in her? Then what should I do then! Do you want to go back on your word?


    Time no longer makes me think, because the game that is about to break out has finally begun.


    "Come on my move!!"


    Zi Yuan shouted loudly, then threw the ball high into the sky and waved it hard.


    The yellow tennis ball was like a bullet, and it quickly crossed the middle net without even an arc, ejected to the ground next to it and then quickly bounced up again.


    So fast!


    I was stunned when I saw it, but Jasmine''s reaction was also very quick.