"You lost!" Jing Luo smiled again. "Ah, yes, I lost." The loser was convinced!Shinozuzu began to feel angry and admiring the girl across the court.

"Who will be next...?" Jing Luo's eyes swept over the main candidates who ran to watch the match.Immediately everyone took a step back. "No one volunteered... Eh? Someone didn't back down. Cilang~~~ You and I will fight." Said to a certain baby sheep who was sleeping drowsily.

"Okay... eh?! Jing Luo, shall I fight with you?" Ci Lang just now obviously... didn't watch the practice match.

"Yeah... fight with me." Jing Luo said, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the silent mourning eyes that all the Zhengxuan handed to Ci Lang.

"Oh..." The drowsy Cilang walked into the stadium with three yawns.

"I'll serve this time." Jing Luo held the small yellow ball, smiled, and made a serve move.

It's just a very ordinary serve, but the speed is still very fast, because Jing Luo knows that she won't be soft on these positive picks, they don't need it!

"Quickly!" Cilang's eyes were beginning to light up.Although he said so, he still chased after the little ball. "It's over!" Ci Lang danced happily.

What a child... Jing Luo sighed. "Ci Lang, you have to be careful!" It seems to be a very ordinary return of the ball, but... when the ball falls to the opponent's field, it seems to have no elasticity.Everyone was stunned, what kind of play is this called?

"Dragonfly touches the water..." The four faint words spread to everyone's ears.

"It's amazing! Hey, did you see it, did you see it? It's amazing!" Cilang said with sparkling eyes as he abandoned the court and ran to his teammates.

Khan...they don't sleep like you, how can they not see it?

"Ci Lang, do you still want to fight?" Jing Luo asked helplessly.Who would leave halfway through a game without the consent of the opponent?A tic-tac-toe popped out of nowhere on his head.

"Hit it!" He quickly returned to the court.

Although Jing Luo didn't show mercy, he only made two tricks in the whole match.Pull too many tricks and the jaws of those positive picks will literally dislocate!

Thus, Jing Luo has been active in the court all afternoon.It wasn't until all the main elections were defeated that Jing Luo felt a little tired. (Ziyou: Just some?! Are you a human?!) (Jing Luo: I am not a human, I am a god!) (Ziyou: God of plague!)

"Ah, hey...you still need to strengthen your training! Hey, Atobe?" Jing Luo used the tone Atobe asked Huadi. "En." The Atobe black line seems to have to be strengthened.

"Except for performances and breaks during the school festival next week, all the main candidates must stay on the court to practice!" Atobe issued an order.

"Isn't it?!" Everyone was completely dehydrated, and several of the main candidates even cast a look of "I hate you" at Jing Luo.

"Hey... At most, I can take time to be your manager. I'm only responsible for serving tea and water!" Jing Luo smiled dryly, thinking: I don't want to be a teaching assistant.

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