So, Feng Hua Gao continued to serve, did not throw the ball in the air, just put it in the palm of his left hand, moved out slightly, and followed the ball.

It turned out that he was not good at throwing the ball in the air, and he showed his hand and did not show his power, which made him no longer confident, and only by using habitual movements would increase his confidence in victory.

However, he understood my great energy, so he was still nervous, and even the expression on his face was no longer smiling gently, it was simply serious and focused.

At this point, all his thoughts must be on the ball, counting on a beautiful killing shot to defeat my resistance attempt.

It's a pity that he just thinks about it, as long as I like it, it means that I am willing, and he can't win at all.

However, just now, I have already moved my mind, continue to concede the ball, let him win, look at his suitable performance, relatively docile, I can't bear to continue to hit his emotions and face.

So, let him win a few balls, which is a kind of reward for me! To guide boys to be docile to girls, you need a certain reward!

In the material world, many people are too realistic, and their eyes are full of interests.

However, avoiding the relationship of interests, between people, it is really not a relationship!

In other words, without the basis of mutual use, people will not be able to interact with each other.

It can be seen how important mutualism is! How realistically interestism exists!

If Fenghua Gao doesn't look down on me and doesn't like me, even if he gives him 10,000 balls, he won't be able to please him.

Even, he will hate me even more, thinking that I belong to the most smelly girl, not to be liked by boys, and I don't have good skills to show off.

On the whole, this kind of girl is useless waste, material for making dung.

Therefore, girls are not only about their looks, but also about finding something special in all aspects!

That is, you can not be pretty, however, you can not do without talent skills.

Of course, you don't have talent skills, but you are born with a charming posture, and likewise, you can win the favor of outsiders.

It turns out that posture is a skill!

However, this skill is not a natural resource that anyone can have.

Soon, the high-flying serve will spin quickly, stinky boy!

This kind of arc ball has a certain lethality, and it is difficult for a player who lacks strain power on his wrist to catch this kind of ball.

The key is that the arc ball is running, drawing an arc, and if the speed is fast, it is difficult for the opponent to react in place.

In addition, the ball has been spinning at high speed, and because of the arc, you can't catch the ball head-on, but only spin the racket and catch the ball in the direction of rotation of the arc ball.

Only in this way can the golfer catch this kind of arc ball, follow, and volley the ball with force, so that the ball can fight back according to his own strength.

However, I have cultivated the goddess Xiuzhen, and all the skills and powers of Fenghua Gao cannot break through my receiving defense, only I can catch and counterattack the fate of the past.

Because, I want to concede the ball now, so I use the excuse to lose such a ball, so that he thinks that his ball skills are so good that I can't catch it.

It seems that quietly conceding the ball will also bear the image of poor ball skills.

So, I do this, I don't need to be sarcastic, I will also feel that it is a very faceless thing.

In this way, I have made a sacrifice that is a bit too much! My emotions are a little shaken, and I am really conflicted!

There is no way, I have to reward Fenghuagao, let him continue to be docile, and pay a little sacrifice, which is also a reasonable thing.

In this way, the high-flying arc ball turned around, bounced on the table, and drew a quick diagonal line, I didn't have to pick it up, but I had to pretend to be confused, look at the ball, brush my racket, fly out, and fall to the ground.

"Hehe! I complimented him, of course, my expression was solemn, it seemed that I cared about the score!

In this way, I keep a serious appearance, which will make him think that I didn't concede the ball, but I can't catch the ball, and my skills can't be maintained at a good level, so I can only admit it!

In turn, it shows that the golf skills are getting better and better!

Now, I'm going to make him self-righteous.

When I want to clean him up, I will pump the ball hard, win it with pleasure, beat him with pleasure until his dignity and face are gone.

"No, no, you're polite! You're still good! You let the ball!" Fenghua Gao heard that I flattered him, and hurriedly followed politely.

However, when he said something in the back, it scared me, and I really thought that he had snooped the secret of my handicap!

Then, I immediately understood that Feng Huagao was saying kind words, and he didn't know my intentions.

So, I continued to praise him, confusing his will, and in fact, playing with him a little.

It's really funny, a small thing, it's just a handicap thing, but it will be deduced into the words of play.

This kind of word, which is a derogatory term, is a bit of a destructive image.

However, I didn't want to play with him, I just wanted to fulfill his dream and win a few goals.

However, he is arrogant, self-righteous, and weak in ball skills, but he wants to challenge my goddess to cultivate true kung fu.

However, in order to make him happy, I had to concede the ball!

It's just that in my heart, I disdain him and have a feeling of contempt for him.

Is this kind of mentality and approach a trick on him?

You're in the middle of playing!" I said with a smile.

"What do you mean?" he asked, smiling.

It can be seen that he is in a very good mood because of the win.

"Your game is getting better and better!" I followed him.

I'm going to go! It's because I'm slipping away with him, and I'm very uncomfortable!

It's no wonder that he keeps shaved me, and now, I want to shaved him, and it feels good to be shaved!

So, I slipped away with him, and for a while, my mentality couldn't react, and it was a very awkward state.

"Thanks for the compliment! I can't match your skills!" He followed politely and replied to me with a sloppy word.

I muttered to myself, but then I felt funny, and the point is, I don't know, if he meant it?

Maybe! The stinky boy secretly spat me in his heart! Even, he began to look down on me, thinking that my ball skills had declined!

Then, is he regaining his machismo?

So, while I conceded the ball, I had new worries, what a headache!

"Come on, keep serving!" I followed and said.

However, when I said this, my hand was empty, there were no balls, and I didn't have time to pick up the balls that fell on the ground.

However, this time, I have to pick up the ball myself, because I have already conceded the ball, simply, do good deeds to the end, and I can't make the call to pick up the ball again, otherwise, I will lose the meaning of handicaping!

That is to say, Feng Huagao already disdains to pick up the ball, and if I let him pick up the ball, he will definitely hate me.

"Wait! I'll pick up the ball!" So, I smiled at him, a very warm smile, and before he could react, I turned around and went looking for the ball.

"Wait!" As soon as I turned around, and before I could concentrate on finding the ball, I heard Fenghuagao shouting.

I muttered secretly, but I didn't want to turn to look at him, thinking that he was a little troublesome, and that he was going to disturb me at the critical moment of picking up the ball.

Is he trying to delay me? You know, it's time for supper!

So, without waiting for me to turn around, without waiting for me to reply, Feng Huagao spoke again, in a very soft voice, and heard him say, "Let me pick up the ball!"

"Huh!" I smiled, a very slight laugh, but it definitely represented my happy mood, he was willing to serve, and he couldn't ask for a good thing!

However, I don't understand, what kind of nerves does he have? Help me pick up the ball? Simply, I don't want to let the ball, will it hurt his emotions?

So, I had doubts, did he make me happy, and when I agreed, he found another reason to refuse, which made me feel uncomfortable and embarrassed.

I didn't dare to say yes casually, so I just squeaked in my mouth: "Thank you!

"You're welcome! I'd love to pick up the ball for you!" He continued, his tone firm.

At the same time, I didn't have to turn around to feel his footsteps.

What does he mean? I muttered, I really didn't understand his mind.

Then, I hurriedly turned my head to see if he had come over?