"You're going to catch up with me!" I said in a tone of surprise.

Therefore, my statement and tone can completely paralyze his consciousness and make him misjudge that my ball skills have declined, and I will continue to lose until later.

"No, no, you're still amazing!" He smiled, still humble.

However, where is his words, to me, modest?

Even, in his laughter, there was a lot of pride.

I'll go! Before I see the results, he's already starting to his tail!

"Let's go back to serve!" I followed and said.

This time, the tone of my voice still has a certain commanding factor, mainly because I can't get used to his villainous face, and I want to suppress his domineering emotions.

However, I have to bear with it, give him a little sweetness first, see how he performs, and then act.

This is the state of affairs.

"Uh-huh!" He squeaked twice, then shrunk and walked to the opposite side of the table, his side, ready to serve again.

Listening to his humming tone, I could feel that he was still afraid of me, after all, I was a goddess, and he liked me very much, and he was afraid of annoying me, so he didn't bother with him anymore.

Besides, the score of the game, at the moment I am ahead, in terms of momentum, there is still a certain pressure on him.

So, combined with all kinds of pressure, he was not very confident in front of me, and even, a feeling of inferiority, deeply grasped his mind.

He couldn't straighten up a little bit, and he went to face me.

So, when he talks to me, even if he squeaks, it is with a trill, and when he talks to me, will he stutter?

Look at his performance, it's a funny thing, and I can see this fame.

Therefore, the name of the goddess is by no means obtained casually!

When he walked across from the table, he smiled at me first, but his eyes were hazy.

I know that when a boy is embarrassed to face a girl, his eyes will be hazy, or his eyes will look away, but they will not fall on the girl.

Hehe! Fenghuagao is in such a state, looking at his appearance, I think it's funny, it's a funny scene!

"Tee off!" I cried softly.

At this time, I must take the initiative to speak first, so as not to be cold, otherwise, it will be embarrassing!

"Uh-huh! Fenghua smiled at me, and his eyes glanced at me, full of spring feeling.

I'm going! Boys look at girls, are they all like this? always revealing the taste of love.

I scolded and thought about it.

However, I did like the taste of love, which was far more comfortable than the awkward atmosphere.

“6：3!” Fenghua shouted such a sentence coldly, talking about the score, the current state of the score.

"Uh-huh!" I subconsciously snorted twice, but in my heart, I immediately rebounded, this kind of words, do you need to repeat them constantly?

He is really a bit of a weird mood, obviously the score is behind, but he wants to deliberately exaggerate it.

Could it be that he is boasting of his defeat? If he is proud of his defeat, he should not care about the score!

However, in his words and deeds, in his expression, there is a desire to win!

I can't hate, hit me with a falling flower, the best, I'm a zero point of light, he hit the ball all the way, I beat up my skills, and I can't win a ball.

That said, he likes to see me in a state of zero points.

In that case, why bother repeating the score? I'm a little puzzled!

I can only guess that maybe, he reminded me that it was 6-3 and that he was going to get it back, maybe 15-6.

That is to say, in the next game, I couldn't win a single goal, and it was completely zero, resulting in a score of 15:6.

There are 21 balls in a game, and I will only win the current six balls, and the remaining fifteen balls will be his meal!

Let him think as much as he wants! Wait until the end, let him cry!" I murmured.

I've planned, twenty-one goals in total, I'm going to win eleven goals, let him win ten goals, that is, let him win ten goals.

So, the final result of the game was, 11:10, I won the game by one point.

It can be seen that my ball skills are superb, and I have reached the state of controlling the results of the game casually.

However, Feng Huagao doesn't understand my strength, and is still dreaming of winning me!

It can be seen that if a person's IQ is too poor, there is no way to do it.

So, he had no choice but to be led!

It's like a high style, so I had to manipulate it! Let him be hypocritically happy, hehe! Is my approach a vicious girl?

"The score is 6:3! I wish you good work! Then, I tried my best to pour ecstasy soup on him.

made him think that his ball skills, in the blink of an eye, had improved by leaps and bounds, and he could actually defeat the goddess!

Now, I have won six balls, and I only need to win another five balls to complete the task of eleven balls.

He's got three balls and as I think he's going to have to get to the ten-ball line.

So, he needs to win seven more goals to match my score, and the aggregate score is 11:10 to complete my game plan.

Now, though, the question arises, how to reconcile the scores between us?

That is, let him win a few goals until he completes his score plan, ten balls, or do I win first until he accumulates eleven goals.

Another point, cross-cutting wins and losses, is also a feasible way and will not arouse his suspicions.

However, this method is a bit tricky, you need to keep a clear brain at all times, remember every score, and then plan how to win or lose.

Until the score plan is completed.

It seems that this method is more cumbersome, and if it is not very much, it will make a mistake in the score!

I don't want to do it that way.

That's the only way to let him keep winning until he gets 10 goals, or I'll keep winning until I get 11 goals.

In doing so, the numbers won't mess up and they'll be easy to remember.

So, I decided to do it the same way.

However, there is still a small question in front of me, how to choose?

Feng Huagao and me, between the two of us, who wins first?

That is, who wins the points first?

I didn't think much about this little problem, so I decided to settle down and win by Fenghuagao until I won ten goals.

The reason is very simple, if I win 11 balls first, it means that I have won the whole game.

As a result, such a result will discourage Feng Huagao's enthusiasm to play, and he will continue to hit, even if he wins all the games, he will lose the whole game.

He will have no intention of fighting, and even, deeply angry with me, causing an embarrassing atmosphere, which will affect everyone's emotions very much!

So, I had to let him win first until the standard of ten balls, and then I hit the ball hard, making sure that every time I hit the ball, he couldn't handle it.

I figured it out, I played at my good level, I could do it and make him unable to catch the ball.

So, after every shot, he had to stare at it!

Even, whether he will see the ball clearly? It's all a suspense!

You know, after I serve, a little bit of force will give the ball a certain amount of power.

With such a fast and powerful ball, charging in the middle of the spin, it is difficult for him to catch the ball.

In this way, I won back five goals quickly, and together with the six goals I had won earlier, it was the result of eleven goals.

So, the score between us was fixed at 11:10, and I took a lead by one goal to win the game.

In this way, Fenghuagao is one goal behind and loses a game, and it won't be too embarrassing on the face!

It can be seen that in order to take care of his face, the so-called dignity of boys, I can be said to have good intentions!

However, nothing I did could be understood by him.

In other words, I want to make such a thing happen in a state of extreme secrecy.