Chapter 68 A Chance Encounter in the Table Tennis Hall 46

When I wanted to go, I had to act, smile slightly, and raise my eyes to look at Fenghuagao.

This kid just walked over, and when he turned around, his eyes, looking at the table, didn't pay attention to my expression.

He must be secretly cheering up, and in the next shot, he must be vigilant, and he must not be sloppy again, I thought to myself.

However, his encouragement is also in vain, after all, in terms of playing skills, he is far below me, and the result of the competition is no longer a situation that can be determined by vigilance.

"Alas!" I called out to him softly.

"Uh-huh!" He looked up, looked at me softly, and hummed in response.

When I heard him respond like this, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, he could utter a relatively complete sentence, and he didn't need to hum and answer, as if he was perfunctory to my question!

However, according to the principle of reciprocity, he did nothing wrong, and I hummed in front of me, not calling his name, just groaning.

So, who is the truer of my words? It seems to be very impolite to say.

However, I did not treat him politely, but I hoped that he would reciprocate my polite words.

It seems that my mentality shows a domineering momentum, but I don't want to care about myself, I just want to care about his mistakes.

After all, I'm a goddess, a queen-like goddess, with certain privileges!

Of course, his acceptance of my domineering momentum needs to be based on voluntariness, that is, he is willing to be my love slave.

Or the previous sentence, he doesn't like such a state, so he doesn't want to fall in love with me, he goes his way, I go my way.

It seems that Fenghua is willing to be tortured by my love and achieve my domineering momentum.

Therefore, in love life, there is never equality, only the relationship between the led and the led.

The question is, who is the leader?

That is, who is the emperor, who is the queen, who is the male god, who is the goddess?

This kind of thing is not a joke program, and if you can't handle this relationship well, you can't achieve a good love life.

"I don't remember exactly!" I followed suit.

My words immediately caught his attention.

"What's the matter?" he asked without thinking.

At the same time, a look of concern appeared on his face, and he didn't have to guess to feel that at this moment, he was really concerned about me.

Because you like me, you have to learn to care about me, and the so-called love is the theme of care.

The question is, who cares about whom? Who cares about each other in the first place?

I and Feng Hua Gao, did not enter the role of love, he has already begun to warm up, trying to care, hoping to get something in return.

It's nothing more than that I give him a lot of kisses, or that he has the right to touch my freedom.

Boys in the world, when they meet a lovely girl, their first reaction is to touch the girl's body in their dreams, and then they want to kiss.

Only after these symbols of love are completed, will he pay attention to the girl's thoughts, such as, what physical exercise do you like, what kind of food do you like, what entertainment do you like?

In short, you need to meet these two points before he shifts his mind and follows your feelings.

Now, Feng Huagao only touches my palm, not to mention, he kisses me on the mouth.

But he was drunk with my tenderness and sweetness, meek in my will, and liked to follow my feelings.

That is to say, in the contest of love, I have seized the opportunity and grasped the initiative of love.

Therefore, to become a goddess, you must seize the opportunity of love and the initiative, so as to achieve a goddess-like life.

"How many fractions?" I asked, seemingly nonchalantly.

I was dressed up like I was really forgetting my scores.

Of course, when I speak, I pretend to be a cute pet, you know,

Selling pets is a killer way for girls to communicate, and at any moment, this role cannot be ignored.

Boys are always stronger than girls physically, and if they learn to protect themselves, they must learn to maneuver in the boy's heart, so that he is dissatisfied, but it is not easy to attack, and even, full of guilt.

"Oh!" He snorted, not subconsciously, but in surprise.

It turns out that he cares a lot about the score and always keeps the accurate score in mind.

Because, the score was behind, which made him uncomfortable, and he was really embarrassed to face the score.

However, I focused on his more sensitive matters, and he showed a hint of resistance.

However, he can't help but say it, only obediently.

Of course, he can lie and say that he can't remember the score clearly!

However, when he says such things, he will definitely appear to be lacking in confidence and his heart is very weak.

That is to say, he did not dare to lie casually in front of me, and the charm of the goddess made him unable to face the whipping of the heart.

So, Fenghua blinked his eyes, pretended to think, and then said: "It should be 3:1, you are so good!"

After he finished the score, he didn't forget to praise me to hide his uneasiness in his heart.

"It's just the beginning, you have a chance of winning!" I didn't reply to him lukewarmly.

I tried my best to suppress my emotions, that is, I wanted to laugh and laugh, it seemed to taste like ridicule, and I thought it was funny to see his embarrassment.

It turns out that between the opposite sex, there are a lot of interesting things that can be made.

If I hadn't asked for the score, I would have missed this funny opportunity!

It seems that many times, harmonious funny scenes are created by yourself!

"Alright! I'm ready to tee off!" I said that I didn't want to give him a lot of opportunities to speak, but I was afraid that I would say the wrong thing, provoke my emotions, and make him uncomfortable.

I guessed it right! Before I could finish my sentence, he was about to speak.

"I guess, it's better for you to win!" He interjected.

I was a little displeased, even though he was praising me! But before I could finish speaking, he would plunge in and say a word.

What do you mean?" I thought dissatisfied.

"Okay! Let's tee off!" He continued.

So, he continued to speak, but I didn't know why! Presumably, the stinky boy didn't mean to stop, he just thought of these topics, and he was about to say them.

I didn't want to, I reacted quickly, and I said a string of words in a row, so that he couldn't react, and wanted to stop talking, it seems, it's too late!

So, he had to speak, and the result! He was intertwined in my words, as if he were messing around.

It's really a matter of reaction, and I can't help but smile when I think about it like this.

Of course, I followed to look at Feng Huagao, the boy's eyes did not look at me, only on the table, he was ready to catch the ball, full attention, looking at the table.

Of course, his eyes are also on the ball, and as the ball turns, his eyes will definitely gurgle and spin, and in the fantasy, he will immediately hit me back.

Hehe, the careful-eyed guy, has no good skills, but he wants to compete with me, only planted at my feet, shouting sister!

So, I didn't think about it anymore, just serve, serve hard, and hit the past, which is equivalent to hitting Fenghuagao's heart and hitting his manly face.

Until, let him lose the face and prestige of a man, and obediently admit that I am a goddess, with me, only as a slave, a slave of love.

This time, I don't throw the ball high anymore! With my skills, with my high technical level, I just need to serve lightly and with a little more force.

I've figured out not to win on the first hit, to play around with him a few times, and then, to see a moment, to kill his shot.

That is to say, I don't want to win and lose quickly, slowly run in for a while, and then hurt the killer to achieve the goal of winning.

That is to say, I want to confuse Feng Huagao and let him lose in confusion, so that he will not lose face in an instant, and slowly wear down his face.

It seems that many things cannot be rushed, and only by operating slowly can we achieve the effect of deterring him.

Let him be convinced, take my ball skills seriously, the goddess playing with the ball, is not a joke.

Then, I sent out the ball, and it was calm in the spin, without many ups and downs, and it seemed to be in a warm state.

In other words, this kind of serve is easier to receive the ball, but it is not easy to counterattack.

Feng Huagao can receive my serve, but he can't immediately make a brilliant shot.

It seems that my serve is full of mystical connotations, which is equivalent to blending into my will, following my thoughts, to attack my opponent.