Then, Feng Hua served high, and it was still the same, and the ball flew across the net and hit the table on one side of my side.

There was a crunchy bang, a bit of a pleasant feeling.

Look! I'm so happy!

I can't help but snicker, I think it's funny, when the score is behind, will the players' emotions be happy?

The problem is, I can't even feel the frustration!

Because, I didn't lose, I had the confidence to win, and if I lost for the time being, it was just my plan, hehe! I could influence the outcome of the game, what a ability! I thought about it like this, and I snickered again

So, how could I be depressed in such an emotional state?

However, when Feng Huagao encounters a situation where the score is behind, he will definitely be depressed, and even, emotionally corrupt to the point of doubting the state of life.

What a world of disparity!

Suddenly, in front of my eyes, a white light flashed, and before I could react, the white light disappeared behind me.

I knew in an instant that the ball was already bouncing off and there was no chance for me to react!

So, I was a little disappointed, although this ball is a ball that must be lost, but the loss that is not under my control is also a small blow!

Originally, I was going to continue to hit the ball, to hit back to the side of the high, and let the ball continue to miss, that is, not to touch the table.

So, I lost, but the ball landed on the side of the high, and to be clear, I didn't have to pick it up.

He dared me to pick up the ball, so I reprimanded him with confidence, the ball is on your side!

So, I didn't get the ball and hit it, which was my mistake.

However, I just thought about it, but there is a reason, something that can be forgiven!

From this little thing, I really found that after losing, the mood must be depressed.

I don't feel that way, if I know I'm not going to lose!

It seems that having confidence in the heart is the key factor in overcoming all difficulties and challenges.

"Hehe! I'm losing again!" I hurriedly laughed and said to break the awkward move.

“8：6!” Feng Huagao shouted like this.

All of a sudden, I was a little angry! He was so attached to the score that it literally stimulated my emotions, and even smacked of contempt.

Wouldn't he be a little more modest?, I thought to myself.

I had no choice but to endure it! I secretly told myself that at this time, which was also the critical moment of the competition, I could not be blindly impulsive and ruin my plan.

In the end, let you lose a ball, lose all your self-confidence, and with great regret, follow me to supper!

Then, I thought again, when he eats supper, he will not taste good, and it will be funny to think about it! Losing a ball, narrowly lost! I am narrowly beating!

So, in his heart, there is a fluke mood, slowly fermenting, in case, a little harder, will catch up with a ball, at least, it is also a draw!

The score I designed is also part of psychological warfare, which fundamentally destroys Fenghuagao's normal self-confidence, making him proud and losing his self-confidence.

As a result, he will blame himself deeply in regret, just losing a ball, how careless!

Thinking about it this way, he will never be convinced, he will not think that my skills are beyond his standards, he will only think that I am lucky to win.

He was even more naïve to think that he deliberately conceded the ball!

Let him naively want to go, I just want 11:10 results.

I wanted to sneer.

Now, I'm faced with the question that the ball has landed on my side, should I pick it up?

Many questions came to my mind at once, and I had to make a choice.

I secretly gritted my teeth and said, I am a goddess, I can't be wronged, besides, picking up the ball is not a big deal, it can exercise the boy's sense of labor, it is necessary, hone the elegance.

I was looking for a legitimate reason for my decision to console myself.

Otherwise, it seems that I belong to the girl who exploits boys, which damages the image of the goddess!

"Come here!" I waved at him.

Of course, I speak in a very soft voice, and considering the people around me, everyone needs to take care of the influence a little!

It can be seen that **boys and girls can't be too exposed, after all, boys are a bit masculine and can't disappear in an instant.

So, in a gentle and calm state, slowly ** him, can't be anxious, in a hurry, it will only backfire!

The boy's rebellious mood is also very powerful!

Therefore, men and women must respect each other when interacting with each other, and under the premise of this, the effect of educational activities will be better!

Feng Huagao heard me shouting, saw my gestures, and hurriedly ran over.

It's just that I can't wait, it's enough to feel how much he cares about everything I do!

It shows that he likes me very much and is willing to give everything for me.

So, when I observed this, I had endless confidence, and casually calling him to pick up the ball was a matter of convenience!

"What's the matter, what do you have instructions for the big sister?" he asked with a smile on his face.

"Don't call me big sister, am I older than you?" I was not happy, he called me that, it seemed, I was a little old!

"Oh, little sister!" He continued to laugh, and immediately changed his words, changed his name, and changed the big characters to the small ones!

Then, his emotions seemed happier, and it seemed that he liked to be reprimanded by me.

So, I understand one more thing, girls ** boys, when they see the opportunity, they have to reprimand him more, of course, it is best to be in a state of joke.

In this way, even if a boy has a bad mood, he will not attack a girl! It can be seen that there are many tricks to the interaction between men and women!

"You're so sweet!" I lowered my voice and seemed to whisper to tease him.

"Yes, it's a great honor to be rewarded by the little sister!" He and I chewed on the words.

Hehe! Fill me with garlic! I secretly smacked him.

However, in my heart, I don't think so, he is by no means pretending to be garlic, he completely likes my posture.

It was a great honor for him to find an opportunity to speak so closely!

Therefore, he was in the mood to talk and laugh with me, so he almost knelt in front of me and performed an emotional scene!

You must know that in the face of love, the boy's face is really thick!

"How shall I reward you?" I said deliberately.

"Ahh He was astonished, for he thought that it would be a great reward for me to praise him for his sweet words.

Unexpectedly, there was another reward! So he was so happy that a smile on his face was not enough to express his happiness.

"You're so good!" He was so excited that he didn't know what to say, so he could only say it stupidly.

There is nothing new in the cliché words of praise, which shows how excited he is!

I don't plan to sell it to him.

Originally, I wanted to say, guess what, what am I going to reward you?

Let him pick up the ball, and say that it is a gift for rewarding, it is really unbearable to get over the face! This kind of talk is to open his eyes and talk nonsense!

So, I don't want to toss him too bluntly, it's better to say it lightly, let him pick up the ball, and try to dissolve the word tip.

At this time, I felt that I had said the wrong thing, and I couldn't say reward, so I just said it and asked him to pick up the ball.

A few words more about an extremely simple matter will change the nature of the matter and add a lot of troubles!

So, I didn't delay any longer, the key is, I couldn't delay, and said directly: "The ball is behind me, a distance of about one meter and a half!"

"Oh!" He exclaimed slightly, maybe, he didn't expect that I would let him pick up the ball, maybe, he forgot about it at all!

"I'll pick up the ball right away!" He continued, and, on his face, more smiles.

Obviously, he was comforting me, worried about me, and feeling embarrassed.

I stopped talking, and at this time, one more word would seem redundant, and even provoke his displeasure.

After all, there are not many people who are willing to engage in manual labor!

Both men and women, when faced with manual labor, emotionally, it is inevitable that there will be resistance!

So, I just smiled calmly, but I pretended to look at the racket, and my eyes were glued to the racket.

"I'm over!" Feng Huagao picked up the ball, walked past me, and whispered.

However, it sounds a little timid to me.

I snickered, he was afraid that I would be angry!

How could I be angry, old boy, hard boy?