Canary pretends to be good and runs away wearing books

Seeing Ji Luo's movements, Ji Baichi widened his eyes slightly and said, "Are you left-handed or right-handed, Ji Luo?"

The time to ask this question was absolutely perfect, and I didn't know whether he belonged to Gao Bian's group or a spy sent by Ji Luo, so he made Ji Luo laugh directly.

Ji Luo said: "I didn't see how black your President Gao's face is. Bai Chi, I am serious and he can't beat me. Isn't this changing his right hand to make him less difficult?"

Gao Bian said suddenly: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't need you to change hands!"

"Tsk." Ji Luo's eyes were alienated, he didn't bother to look at him, and he directly served the ball!

"Snapped!"

This time Gao Bian caught it.

Then he hit back at Ji Luo's feet, Ji Luo smiled lightly, and made a movement of lobbing the ball towards Ji Baichi!

Gao Bian squinted his eyes and relaxed his vigilance. He didn't expect Ji Luo's fake moves to be too real, and he was fooled to death. Can't reach the location!

Gao Bian let down his vigilance first, and lost his chance when he came back to his senses. He hurriedly caught the ball, but unfortunately the tennis ball brushed past the edge of the racket.

"boom!"

Ji Luo scored again.

end of first inning

"1-0! Game-Ji Luo, Gong Qi'an!"

The onlookers were so surprised that they couldn't even speak!

Who would have thought that President Gao, who has always been praised for his tennis skills, would be beaten by Ji Luo wantonly in this inexplicable 'doubles match'?

Said that Ji Luo hugged Gong Qi'an's thigh?

Gong Qi'an - he has been standing leisurely in his own place, and he didn't make a move at all!

Of course, Ji Baichi didn't make a shot either, so this can actually be counted as a singles match.

Gao Bian, was so beaten up by Ji Luo that he was powerless to fight back!

Even the caddies were astonished.

In the second game, the two sides changed venues.

It was Ji Baichi's turn to serve.

Although he didn't like Ji Luo, but when he thought of Ji Luo pressing himself to the ground a few days ago and warning in a cold tone, "Never be allowed to embarrass Ji's family outside, or...", his heart was pounding. Twitching and tense, as if being tightened by a thread.

So Ji Baichi was a little hesitant, and he couldn't bear the idea of ​​publicly contradicting Ji Luo here.

It's just that Gao Bian was full of anger, and said sadly: "Serve the ball. Although Gong Qi'an will catch it, it doesn't matter. The rest of the ball will be played to Ji Luo, killing him!"

Ji Baichi nodded with a complicated expression.

……

This is the first time Ji Luo has watched Ji Baichi play seriously.

As "The Property Is Mine!" "The male protagonist of the original book, Ji Baichi was instilled by Yi Lianmei in the concept of 'you are the real young master of the Ji family, no one can look down on you' and other ideas, and has been training him with a relatively high standard of interest education, although the training method is not very good. , the level of personal quality also needs to be considered, but he must have a little ability to be the leading actor and drive Yuan Jiluo out of the house, otherwise he will not be recognized by Ji Junde.

Just like playing tennis, Ji Luo looked at Ji Baichi's serve indifferently, and even saw some merits.

The original master Ji Luo in the book seems to know nothing, in comparison, he is indeed rubbish.

Of course, Ji Baichi's level cannot be compared with his own or Gong Qi'an's.

So Gong Qi'an counterattacked normally, the two sides back and forth, this ball went back and forth several times!

The audience exclaimed in surprise, always thinking that when one side would lose a ball, it would be dangerously retrieved——

Ji Luo deliberately releases water.

He wants to see what kind of male lead Ji Baichi is.

"0-15!"

"15 all!"

"30-15!"

"30 all!"

……

Some people around have started whispering.

"Ah, this round has been played back and forth!"

"Isn't Ji Luo very awesome just now, why does he feel that his momentum has weakened this time?"

"But Gong Qi'an doesn't seem to have exerted his full strength..."

"Because Gao Bian and Ji Baichi have been fighting towards Ji Luo! So Gong Qi'an doesn't have much room to play."

"The key is that Ji Luo is very stable!"

"Yes, even if it's a loss, it's not an embarrassing loss..."

"DEUCE!" Split!

Gamepoint!

A drop of sweat appeared on Ji Luo's forehead, Gong Qi'an glanced at him, and said with a smile, "Are you tired?"

"Hey, I'm still making progress, don't worry, don't worry."

Hardware problems are not subjective and can be solved immediately!

The crowd held their breaths.

This game may be included in the history of Huaiqing!

Two of the four great aristocratic families emerged——

Not only that, but there are also two real and fake young masters of the Ji family, in opposing teams!

And Gong Qi'an, who won the world youth tennis championship, vs. Gao Bian, the current tennis president of Huaiqing.

Ahhhhh!

Some students have already posted a small video on the school forum.

Gao Bian suddenly said in a deep voice, "Ji Baichi, you should have thought about it."

Ji Baichi: "?"

Gao Bian's face was dark, "If you lose to Ji Luo, why should you fight him when you go back?"

"..."

Ji Luo couldn't hear what they were saying, but just looked at the two people opposite each other coldly.

A sudden inspiration appeared and then disappeared, Ji Luo blinked, looking at the two tall and strong boys opposite, always felt...

there's some place, no?

Before I had time to think, Ji Baichi served!

Gao Bian put pressure on him, and he naturally knew that the results of this competition would directly affect his and Ji Luo's position in Ji Junde's heart.

It's just that Ji Luo has caused a lot of psychological shadows on Ji Baichi these days. If he was not careful, Ji Baichi didn't serve well, and he didn't even hit the net.

"Let."

Wipe the net and resend.

"2ndserve."

Second serve.

Ji Luo waved away the inexplicable sense of strangeness from his mind, and said kindly: "Bai Chi, don't be nervous!"

Ji Baichi: "...you shut up!"

Ji Luo laughed leisurely, Xiaobaichi was already scared, so it's just a matter of time before the ball is lost!

Sure enough, Ji Baichi's serve was very poor, Gong Qi'an just returned normally, and knocked the ball down between Gao Bian and Ji Baichi. They both went to grab the ball at the same time, but made a fatal mistake...

Both rackets hit the ball!

Exclamations sounded one after another.

"Oh my god, Ji Luo won again!"

"No way, ahhh, Ji Luogong Qi'an???"

"Ji Luo is so handsome..."

"I didn't notice it before, but now I see that Ji Luo looks no worse than Gong Qi'an or a celebrity."

Teacher Li: "2-0! Game-Ji Luo, Gong Qi'an!"

The two sides exchanged venues again.

This time, it was Gong Qi'an's turn to serve.

He sighed, thinking of the cold aura that Gao Bian unscrupulously released when he passed by just now, and said, "Will 6-0 be too ugly?"

Ji Luo stood beside Gong Qi'an, and said with a smile: "LOVEGAME, how wonderful?"

After a pause, he added: "The three men's singles players will experience it one by one!"

"Hahaha."

Gong Qi'an squeezed the tennis ball and laughed.

Gao Bian and Ji Bochi are both singles players and have never cooperated with each other.

So Ji Baichi said bravely: "The two of us just haven't played doubles before, why are you crazy, don't think that you are awesome after scoring two points, and you don't know how to die in the end..."

"Oh, Baichi, shut up." Ji Luo smiled, "Have you forgotten what I told you?"

From Ji Baichi's point of view, the boy's twinkling peach blossom eyes are a little warning, not particularly obvious, but enough to make Ji Baichi shrink his neck like a turtle.

Ji Luo nodded in satisfaction after seeing his obedient shut up, and then turned to Gao Bian: "President, do you like LOVEGAME?"

Gao Bian: "...What are you talking about?"

"It seems that I really like it." Ji Luo smiled, "Come on, Gong Qi'an!"

...Gong Qi'an served the ball.

It was only then that Ji Baichi realized that just now Gong Qi'an caught his ball with the technique of teasing a cat!

——Facing Gong Qi'an, I have no power to fight back!

"3-0! GAME-Ji Luo, Gong Qi'an!"

Ji Luo was very happy, and applauded the people around him, "Gong Qi'an, you are awesome!"

"...Ji Luo." Gong Qi'an looked complicated, "You seem to be talking to a puppy."

Come on, Gong Qi'an!

Come on, Gong Qi'an!

You are awesome, Gong Qi'an!

"Hahahahaha." Ji Luo didn't admit it or deny it, "I didn't say that, dear."

After speaking, he gave Gong Qi'an a high-five to celebrate: "Gong Qi'an, Have-Five!"

"..." What's the matter with looking more and more like a puppy?

Different from Ji Luogong Qi'an's cheerful side, Gao Bian and Ji Baichi's side can already be described as surrounded by haze and wind and rain.

Gao Bian could hear the whispers of the surrounding members and cheerleaders.

"Oh my god, is Huaiqing going to win the doubles championship for the first time in the World Championship?"

"Master Gong...you can do decathlon..."

"Have you forgotten the documentary interview with Young Master Gong when he won the Huaiqing Star? His house is full of trophies. In addition to the world youth, tennis players seem to have other international competitions that we have never heard of! He I also played friendly matches with professional players."

"So, we will definitely win the doubles championship?"

"I used to be afraid that Ji Luo would hold back Young Master Gong, but now I think it's quite harmonious for the two of them to stand together..."

"After all, it is the four great families, how can ordinary families compare with it."

On Ji Baichi's side, the whispers of the students could also be heard.

"Ah, Ji Luo is so cool, why is he so good-looking!!"

"Pink powder!"

"I was blind before."

"Master Ji ah ah ah!"

"Master Ji, look at me!!!"

——That's right, many people have corrected the address of Ji Luo to the honorific title of the young master of the four great families!

The former Ji Luo whom no one looked down upon has slowly disappeared.

Ji Baichi gritted his teeth, and firmly grasped the racket with one hand.

Obviously I am the real son of the family.

Season falls!

You have occupied my position for more than ten years, you fucking bitch who smiles on the surface and stabs the knife in the back, why are you stealing my limelight again!

On the opposite side, Gong Qi'an and Ji Luo were wearing the same white tennis sportswear, standing side by side in the field, no matter how you look at it, they are playing an elegant and high-end aristocratic sport.

They are dignified, shining, and have beautiful movements, infinitely attracting the attention of others.

Ji Baichi hates it very much.

Why don't you get out of my house.

it's me.

I am Master Ji!

At the same time, Gao Bian began to serve without saying a word.

He hit hard again and again, using [-]% of his strength, playing the ball like burning, killing and looting, hitting the ball with a bang!

Ji Luo expected that he was so strong, so he was careless, and his fingers slackened a little, and was knocked away by Gao Bian's racket.

The young man frowned slightly.

At the same time, there were bursts of inhalation sounds around the venue.

Gong Qi'an glanced at Ji Luo's right wrist calmly.

It was the slap from Ling Yong a few days ago, plus the training these days, I'm afraid he hasn't fully recovered yet.

He took a step forward and said, "Don't pick up those with thin arms and legs, I'll do it."

"Tsk."

Ji Luo didn't refuse either. He flexed his wrist, picked up the racket and stood back.

The caddy was stunned too.

The situation was one-sided just now, how is it reversed now? !

The caddy hesitated for a moment and didn't pick up the ball immediately.

Gao Bian was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and his serving rhythm was disrupted by the caddy, so he cursed loudly: "You idiot, why are you in a daze? Are your limbs broken? If you don't know how to pick up the ball, get the fuck out of me, really!" What an eyesore!"

"...Okay, okay! I'm sorry!"

The caddy followed immediately, but Gao Bian's yelling made his legs weak, and he barely picked up the good ball and left.

Before it was over, Gao Bian touched his pocket again.

empty.

He cursed again: "You idiot, I don't have the ball, why don't you send it over???"

The caddy was startled, apologized repeatedly and ran towards Gao Bian's direction.

Gobian angrily snatched the ball out of the caddy's hands, then pushed him away viciously, saying "Get out!" and stood on the field, served the ball and shouted, "I'll fuck you!"

Ji Luo lowered her eyes intently.

Bursts of disgust surged into my heart uncontrollably.

too disgusting.

Such people.

Why stand on the field.

...Why do you want to do medical work?

The young man's slender and fair knuckles tightened, and when he raised his eyelids again, his eyes were already filled with coldness.

Gao Bian is controlled by emotions, and now he only relies on brute force to punch.

Ji Luo started to catch the ball, and Gong Qi'an couldn't help him, so when the heavy tennis ball hit the boy, he could only hold the racket tightly, ignoring the pain in his wrist, and forcefully used his right wrist to fight him .

I will beat you with this hand.

After he fought back, Gong Qi'an continued to keep up. The two cooperated tacitly, one intercepted the ball in front of the net, and the other kept hitting high-pressure balls in the backcourt!

So this ball, again by Ji Luo, Gong Qi'an scored!

"0-15!"

There were exclamations around the venue.

"Gong Qi'an and Ji Luo cooperated well!"

"Ah, ah, the young master of the aristocratic family!!!"

They all called Master Gong and Young Master Ji, but no one called Gao Bian.

Ji Baichi was a little embarrassed, glanced at Gao Bian, and said, "Be steady."

"You want to talk nonsense?"

Gao Bian smiled coldly, staring at Ji Luo with unfriendly eyes, and when he threw the ball again, he let out another 'let'.

"Resend!"

……

Gobian is out of the ball again.

However, the caddy did not deliver the ball to him in time.

Now, everyone on and off the field, whether it's the cheerleaders, the alternates, the school newspaper reporters, the caddies, the teachers...

They are all watching Ji Luo and Gong Qi'an!

The two fair and thin teenagers over there, when Gao Bian lost the ball again and re-sent, they smiled at each other and clapped tacitly!

Their smiles were extremely wanton, as if they carried a sense of superiority that 'the whole situation is under my control', making Gao Bian feel irritable, angry, and even red-eyed, almost out of control!

"Zong Weiran—" Gao Bian's throat rolled out a ruthless voice, "Don't you fucking bring the ball and wait to be killed by me?"

Zong Weiran was the caddy, and quickly looked away, then hurriedly took the ball and trotted it to Gao Bian again.

He lowered his head cautiously and said, "I'm sorry, President, I was a little distracted just now..."

"Missed?" Gao Bian sneered, "You fucking do a lowly job. I gave you the opportunity. How dare you f*cking distract me?"

"I'm sorry, President!" Zong Weiran didn't dare to raise his head, "I won't do it next time!"

"Fuck|Your mother Zong Weiran!" Gao Bian suddenly burst into a roar, "Which of your things is not given to you by Lao Tzu, where the hell are you looking, ah?!"

As he said that, he could no longer control his anger, he raised his arm high, and in the next moment, he swung his strong racket to attack Zong Weiran's shoulder!

A muffled sound!

What followed was the 'click' sound from Zong Weiran's bones, and his screams!

"Ahh! President!!!" Zong Weiran burst into tears, "President, I did it on purpose!"

"Stupid thing!" Gao Bian didn't care about the eyes of the students around him, let alone the camera next to him, so he started to torture the thin Zong Weiran in front of him, "What's the use of you!"

"President, I was wrong, stop hitting, stop hitting! Ahh!"

The racket was heavy and hard, he was tall and strong, and all his irritated anger was vented on Zong Weiran.

The environment was still for a while, and only Gao Bian was playing Zong Weiran. For a while, the area around the racket was stained with blood, and a lot of scarlet liquid slipped to the ground.

Zong Weiran rolled in pain.

Only then did Teacher Li realize it, and rushed forward to fight, "Student Gao, please speak up if you have something to say, don't do anything!"

——Gao Bian didn't listen, and pushed the teacher aside.

Teacher Li was staggered by him, who would have thought that Gao Bian would not even give the teacher face?

But he had no choice but to continue to persuade: "The students are all here, you have to bear with me, Gao, and we will solve it in private later!"

"You can't pick up a ball, and you don't know how to deliver it in time! Zong Weiran, do you still have the face to shout in front of me?! What are you!"

Gao Bian's movements became more and more violent, like a crazy beast, no one could stop him!

Ji Luo sighed.

He raised his hand slightly, patted Gong Qi'an's shoulder and said, "A man surnamed Gao can be the president like this?"

Gong Qi'an pouted, "His father paid for it."

"Tsk." Ji Luo said, "The teacher doesn't work either."

"What's the use of that, teacher."

Gong Qi'an also sighed, put the racket aside, and walked towards Gao Bian with her slender legs.

Ji Luo looked at the boy, and at the same time walked towards the reporters of Li Shixi's school newspaper.

He first directed the camera brother Wu Yu to point the camera at Gao Bian.

Then, let him zoom in a little bit and zoom in on the picture——

So when Gong Qi'an came to Gao Bian's side, only Zong Weiran who was rolling on the ground in pain and Gao Bian who kept hitting hard were left in the picture.

Gong Qi'an respectfully invited the teacher aside, and then kindly reminded Gao Bian to stop.

Gao Bian didn't care at all, and took Gong Qi'an's words as a complete deaf ear, and shouted: "Are you still caring about me? What do you think you are, one day, your Gong family will die in front of me, trash -"

Ji Luo wowed inwardly, thinking how powerful this Gao Bian is, he dared to scold Gong Qi'an like that, isn't he afraid of death?

Family training is not something you, a bandit who can only use brute force, can compete with...

Sure enough, after Gong Qi'an reminded again that it was invalid, he turned his wrist regretfully.

Then, in a direction that no one could see, his always cheerful smile suddenly became indifferent.

At the same time, he kicked Gao Bian's wrist quickly, accurately, cleanly, and neatly!

Gong Qi'an kicked Gao Bian's racket high and flew out!

Only then did Gao Bian come back to his senses, his eyes widened and he said, "Gong Qi'an, do you fucking want to fight?"

As he said that, Gao Bian rushed towards Gong Qi'an like a bear.

Gong Qi'an's figure was flickering, and he quickly dodged all Gao Bian's attacks, and he could still say easily: "Do you have any chance of winning in a fight with me?"

How could Gao Bian resist his provocation, the more he couldn't beat Gong Qi'an, the angrier he became, so he yelled: "Ji Baichi, are you f*cking standing on the sidelines eating shit?!"

Ji Baichi was in a dilemma, no matter how mentally handicapped he was, he also knew that violent fights should not be intentional in public places like this...

But what to do?Gobian is shouting!

The black and strong high school student lowered his head slightly, clenched his fingers into fists and loosened them. He struggled in his heart. He only felt that Gao Bian was still needed for the development of his future power, and the Gong family had already stood in line with Ji Luo, which was definitely his future. enemy!

So after swaying from side to side, Ji Baichi made up his mind to help Gao Bian deal with Gong Qi'an.

Unexpectedly, just as he took a step, there was a cool voice behind him.

"Bai Chi."

Ji Baichi paused.

The voice was too soft and cool, like the numbness from the tailbone to the scalp when the nightmare struck at midnight, making him froze for a moment, unable to move!

Ji Luo didn't know when he came behind him, but he didn't notice it!

"Very good." Ji Luo chuckled, "It seems you remember what I said."

Ji Baichi's whole body was stiff and he didn't dare to move.

When trying to put his mind together, he found that the very arrogant Gao Bian...has been firmly controlled by Gong Qi'an!

Even Gong Qi'an looked effortless, but Gao Bian's cheeks, ears and eyes were all red, and he couldn't even resist, let alone fight back!

No one around dared to speak out.

Finally, after Gao Bian slowly relaxed, Gong Qi'an let him go slowly.

In a moment of embarrassment, Teacher Li stepped forward to smooth things over.

"We're all classmates. Classmates...we're on the same team when we play games. Why should we be like this? Hey, don't be angry, just shake hands with each other and act like this never happened..."

Gong Qi'an smiled, but said nothing.

And Gao Bian stared at Gong Qi'an coldly for a while, sneered, with an indescribable feeling mixed with him, and then strode away from the tennis court.

Teacher Li was a little embarrassed and said, "Here, Gong, are you okay?"

Gong Qi'an smiled as if nothing happened, "What's the matter with me."

After a pause, he turned to a half-smile and said, "3-0?"

Teacher Li suddenly said: "Ah, yes! Isn't this the fourth game..."

"There's no fourth round." Gong Qi'an curled his lips, "Even if he's scared, just give up."

Ji Luo smiled leisurely and said, "The last tennis match of my career: 3-0, lost to the opponent, violently beat up the caddy and left the match angrily. Little reporter, what do you think of the headline in the school newspaper?"

Li Shixi opened her mouth and did not dare to speak.

Although Gao Bian's behavior is a bit like that, but this kind of report will offend people, we dare not publish it...

Ji Luo didn't say another word, waved casually to the surrounding students, and left the tennis court.

The next day, the World Youth Tennis Championship officially kicked off.

However, the big screen on the rostrum suddenly played a video publicly.

...is a video record of Gao Bian viciously beating club members with a racket.

The chairman of the conference was dressed in formal attire, stood solemnly in front of the microphone, and solemnly said: "Sports competitions have always advocated that players from all over the world practice their nature through fair and just competitions, cherish teammates, respect opponents, and compete fairly for honor in a bright environment. !Men's singles player Bi'an Gao has seriously violated the competitive spirit of mutual assistance, friendship, unity and fair competition, and has tarnished the positive and noble sports culture. The general meeting decided to remove BI'an Gao from the list of players Removal and ban for life! I hope all players will take warning and don't repeat the same mistakes!"

Ji Luo chuckled lightly, "Tsk~"

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