Then she smiled.


    "I won''t lose."


    She waved at me, jumping and saying hello like a deer.


    I laughed, too.


    Well, I believe that such a Ziyuan will definitely be able to be under the power of our bondage—


    Bang!


    However, the yellow track flew past and hit the barbed wire behind Aster.


    The referee''s voice sounded:


    “1 to 0”


    Haaaaaaaa! ! ? ? ?


    Ziyuan and I froze at the same time.


    It turned out that we paid too much attention to each other before and did not notice the referee''s announcement of serving!


    Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh


    Although my intestines were about to regret it, because I accidentally dragged Zi Yuan down in front of the ball net with the chat stream, Zi Yuan shouted at me again:


    "No problem Ayu, watch it carefully! Look at me to defeat her!"


    Aster...


    When I was lost, she still did not give up. What a tenacious spirit this is. Should I be as persevering as Zi Yuan?


    I always felt that my body had been instilled with positive energy by her, so I stood up again for a moment.


    Ziyuan, I will watch you win.


    You must win.


    Although I know that I am very ugly now because in order to win back my girlfriend, I drive my childhood sweetheart who likes me to engage in a cruel battle, I have no choice. Humans are such selfish creatures. I will probably compensate Ziyuan well in the future... So I can''t be soft-hearted because of guilt now. If I lose, I may be in the class room, and Ziyuan will be sad.


    Bang!


    This time it was Shi Yuan''s serve.


    She screamed, as if she had regained her vitality, throwing the ball high and throwing it hard towards Jasmine.


    My girlfriend used a step similar to sword fighting, slightly retreated and lowered the center of gravity, accumulated strength with her arms, and sent the tennis ball back in a sweeping position.


    Very fast, and the techniques are also very exquisite.


    Realizing that, I was sweating coldly.


    Jasmine''s true strength is so strong, even more powerful than I thought.


    In contrast, Zi Yuan, who was swaying her skirt without being outdone and running with great strides, looked a little immature. Maybe her will was not firm enough, maybe she had not experienced deep despair, maybe she had not surpassed her sadness...


    I know that I don’t have the right to blame her, because Jasmine will evolve into a monster like this, and I have the responsibility to do it too.