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The sports field in Yan Mo Hall is perfectly configured, and there are various venues. Kitahara Mizuno occasionally comes here to exercise, and he is no stranger to this place. Similarly, Beelzebub, who was abused by ghost lamps for many events last time, is right. No stranger here either.

He didn't need others to lead the way, he took the initiative to walk to the tennis court, with a deep expression on his face, this is where his painful past was left, but this time it will definitely not happen!He glanced at Kitahara Mizuno standing next to him, thinking that he must find his way back this time.

He aimed at Kitahara Mizuno's nine big white tails, and he would play tennis later, such a big tail would definitely hinder his movement.

It's a win!The corners of Beelzebub's lips raised slightly.

Needless to say, the rabbit named Jiezi is so small, with ears no higher than his knees, and soft-spoken.

Beelzebub wanted to laugh out loud.

Ghost Lantern took the tennis racket and tennis ball, and looked at Kitahara Mizuno: "Mizuno, you should play with Mr. Beelzebub first in the first round."

Kitahara Mizuno took a few steps forward and took the tennis racket from Ghost Lantern's hand: "Don't worry, Lord Ghost Lantern, my skills are pretty good."

Ghost Lantern paused, glanced at Beelzebub who was eager to try and seemed to have won the game, bent down and whispered in Kitahara Mizuno's ear, "Beelzebub is a guest."

This low magnetic voice, even lowered the volume, Kitahara Mizuno's whole fox wanted to jump up.

Ghost Lantern looked at the rippling demon fox, and pressed one hand on his head, instantly awakening Kitahara Mizuno, feeling the strength above his head, Kitahara Mizuno didn't dare to move at all.

People are handsome, but also terrifying.

Kitahara Mizuno turned his head and hurried away from the ghost lamp, walked towards Beelzebub, and handed him the tennis racket.

"Lord Beelzebub, which side do you want to stand on?"

Beelzebub walked in one direction and said as he walked, "Anything is fine."

Seeing this, Kitahara Mizuno walked to the other direction of the tennis net, twirled the tennis racket, and moved his hands and feet.

Beelzebub stood up, moved a bit, raised the corners of his lips, and said confidently, "Come on."

The ball is here at Kitahara Mizuno.

Ghost Lantern and Mustard Seed are standing next to the net.

Jiezi asked: "Master Ghost Lantern, will you come to play a game later?"

Ghost Lantern said: "Maybe I don't have time, let's see later."

Mizuno Kitahara threw the ball, and the tennis racket spotted it and hit it.

An unremarkable ball, Beelzebub easily hit the ball back, if you were 70.00% sure of winning just now, now you are 90.00% nine!

After a few easy rounds back and forth, Beelzebub suddenly exerted force and slammed the ball at a tricky angle.

"Win...uh!" Beelzebub was slammed into the face by the returning ball.

Kitahara Mizuno put the racket back in his hand, and said embarrassedly: "Are you okay? Just subconsciously..."

With a red mark on his face, Beelzebub pointed at Kitahara Mizuno's tail and scolded angrily: "Is it a foul to use a racket with a tail?!"

Just now he hit the ball at that tricky angle. He thought that the opponent couldn't catch it, but who knew that the kid actually threw the racket backhand to the tail, wrapped it with the tail, and brought the racket back as much as possible!

Is there such a show operation? !

Kitahara Mizuno stretched his tail in front of him, and said innocently, "But Lord Beelzebub, this is hell, we are not human beings, and this kind of habitual behavior is normal."

Beelzebub suddenly turned his head to look at Ghost Lantern. Compared with his excitement, Ghost Lantern folded his arms and said calmly: "Please don't get excited, Mizuno is right, it's normal for monsters to play ball with their tails in hell, ah, wait Miss Mustard Seed probably plays with her own paddle."

The corners of Beelzebub's mouth twitched slightly, as expected, the painting style here is still familiar, hmph, it's okay, even if the opponent can play ball with his tail...

"Uh!"

"what!"

"puff!"

"..."

"Did you do it on purpose?!" After being slapped in the face many times, Beelzebub threw the ball angrily. There were many red marks on his face from being hit by the tennis ball. Catch the ball! I can bear it if you catch the ball with your tail, but can you stop hitting the ball with your tail!"