Yukimura Lingxue of the king of the net

The middle-aged woman came over, looked at Lingxue carefully, and said, she was not at the match at that time, but she still heard about it, in other words; the person who can make her best protégé fail with one move is really not many.

"Where did the teacher come from... I guess it should be counted under Grandpa Sanada..."

"The Sanada family? That's no wonder..."

"Do you know Grandpa Sanada?"

"Um…"

As if remembering something, Yao stared into the distance.

Lingxue didn't say much, because she couldn't control many things.

Lingxue bowed to the middle-aged coach, "Then trouble the coach."

Lingxue won Zimeng again without a doubt, but this time she didn't delay any longer. At this time, Lingxue really wanted to find someone who was evenly matched for a fight, so that she could feel happy in her heart.

It wasn't that she didn't want to go to the tennis club. Thinking of the angry words Kirihara said in the hospital yesterday, what made her most angry was not this incident, but that none of the other Zhengxuan stood up to speak for her, which made her feel cold, Kirihara If you are angry, you can forgive it, but what about others?

They all stood aside very calmly, even if Kirihara said that sentence unconsciously, they would not know what the unconscious sentence meant.

Zimeng looked at the girl who slapped her in the face with one trick, she always felt that there was something wrong with her today, wouldn't she usually fall asleep on the big tree in the men's net department at this time?

The men's net department... yes, Zimeng patted herself on the head, why didn't she expect that Lingxue is standing here now, something must have happened to the men's net department, Zimeng hesitated for a long time and asked, "Lingxue, what are you doing?" What happened today?"

Lingxue smiled slightly, looked at Zimeng, "What can I do?"

"In normal times, you should be staying on the big tree in the men's net department, but now you are standing in my female swords department. Something must have happened in the men's net department?"

Lingxue looked at Zimeng in amazement. It is not easy to guess this level without knowing anything. This is the acting minister, so I don't plan to go to the men's online department recently."

Zimeng looked at Lingxue suspiciously, a small misunderstanding made Lingxue even reluctant to step into the men's net department?Does she believe in "little misunderstanding?"

"Instead of caring about me, what program are you planning for the Haiyuan Festival that the teacher said today?"

This Zimeng really didn't think about it, it shouldn't be too late for her to prepare now, she really doesn't have extra time to care about Lingxue's matter now.

Zimeng pondered for a while, recently she couldn't go to the men's net department too often, and she won't see him for a long time, just to prepare for this damn Haiyuan Festival program.

"Where is your class, what program are you going to do?"

"It seems to be a stage play, but I don't know what stage play it is... I don't care much about it."

"You are really enough. Even though you are an exchange student, it can be regarded as your own class now. You have to be responsible, and there is also the men's net department."

When Zimeng complained to Lingxue about the exchange students, there was a trace of pain in Lingxue's eyes, and she covered it up before Zimeng found out that something was wrong, and kept smiling.

Zimeng spoke on her own, not noticing something wrong in Lingxue's eyes, she looked at the smiling Lingxue after she finished speaking, she felt that Lingxue's smile always had an indescribable feeling.

Yes, I just can’t describe the feeling, I don’t know how to describe it.

If it has to be described, it means that although Lingxue is smiling, but this smile makes people feel very alienated, it is impossible, it should be her own illusion.

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