Chapter 78 A Chance Encounter in the Table Tennis Hall 56

"Yes, yes, of course, you can move your wrist! It's just that I misunderstood!" He had to blush and admit that it was his own mistake.

I'll go! I followed and cursed, he understood it this way, or was it wrong! Where did I really move my wrists?

However, I can't reveal my true intentions, that is, I can't tell me, I can only guess it.

Otherwise, I, a sign language fan, will be useless, so why do I need sign language movements? Wouldn't it be faster for me to say it directly?

So, I hummed twice in my mouth: "Mm-hmm!" Expressing approval of his words.

Since he can't guess, let him think so!

"Let's serve!" I beckoned to him and said to him, I was too lazy to delay time, I thought about having a supper, so I couldn't go on like this.

"Uh-huh!" He snorted and nodded, affirming my words and his heart.

Now, his mind has been stirred up by the topic of supper to the extent that he can't help himself.

That is to say, he only thinks about eating supper, and he has no concept of playing ball in his heart, and playing ball is superfluous.

It can be seen that boys will only immerse themselves in the choice of love in the face of love.

The domineering boy, the proud boy, is so fragile in the face of love.

Therefore, a smart girl who is good at seizing the opportunity can firmly choke the lifeblood of the boy and make him obediently become a little obedient at the feet of the goddess.

"Where's the ball?" he asked, turning his body as if in a circle, and turning his head on the ground to look for the ping pong ball.

I watched his actions and felt a secret disdain in my heart.

Then, I remembered that the ball was in my left hand, and I gave him sign language, and the ball kept holding it in my palm and almost forgot!

Now, listening to him say this, it reminds me that the ball was not given to him, how can he kick off?

However, I hate him a little bit now, and I really don't want to give him a serve.

I can't publicly regret it, it will affect my goddess image, so I can only smash the ball hard and vent.

"Whoa!" I whispered in my mouth, followed, reached out and shook the ball, and gently bounced it on the table, making a crisp sound.

Soon, the ball was on his side, and he reached out, and naturally grabbed the ball, held it in the palm of his hand, and prepared to serve.

"Alas!6:2!" Suddenly, I shouted.

"What do you mean?" he involuntarily chirped.

"You didn't hit it, but you had to catch it with your hands, hehe! You lost a ball!" I laughed and spoke.

Finally, I found a chance to repay him severely.

"Alas, there is such a means of reliever!" He laughs.

"That's what you just did!" I glared at me, in a lukewarm tone that showed my displeasure but not excessively.

"Huh!" He continued to laugh, but the laughter seemed reluctant, after all, he was at fault first, and I caught the handle, and I couldn't tell the truth!

However, he did not give up and tried to justify, I use a racket to serve, you throw the ball with your hands, according to the general rules, you can't serve directly with your hands, so to speak, you serve illegally!

When he finished speaking, perhaps, he felt that he had succeeded in striking me, and then he laughed, very mockingly.

I cursed, but I had to admit that in this duel, I was caught by him for his weakness, and at present, I can only end up losing when I am struggling with the problem of serving.

In other words, if I win on the serve, it doesn't count, it's a wasted move.

"Hehe! I'm joking with you, you're serious!" I laughed along.

Even, I made an exaggerated funny appearance, squeezed his eyes at him, and teased his emotions.

"Hehe! He laughed along with my laughter, and he made a docile whisker, as if he didn't care about my jokes, and would rather continue to be joked.

Of course, I know very well that if you don't play too many jokes with him, you won't give me a good face if you exceed the bottom line of his patience!

Therefore, when dealing with a boy, even if it is a joke, you must grasp a certain amount of proportion, and you must not go too far and hurt his emotional bottom line.

"Alright! He smiled softly and said, "I mean."

However, when he said this, the ball was in his hand, and he held the ball, but let me serve.

So, I was a little skeptical that he was still playing tricks on me, and that he was taking revenge on me, so he made fun of him.

However, I didn't break him directly, pretending not to know, and pretending to serve.

It's just that I don't have the ball in my hand, but I actually made the action of throwing the ball, which is really an exaggerated gesture to the sky.

His eyes, all the time looking at me, saw my movements, no ball throwing behavior, he couldn't help laughing: "Hehe!"

"You're funny! You don't have a ball, but you want to hit the air!" He laughs.

"You said, let me tee off!" I replied with a smile.

At this time, I no longer hold my face to speak, my joy, anger and sorrow are all on my face, and I don't need to guess to know my thoughts.

Therefore, I have to be good at disguising myself and not showing my true emotions too much.

"Yes, but, the ball is in my hand, and it's funny that you don't get the ball, and you want to start the ball!" He was busy explaining.

"Balls for you!" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to show the ball, as if it were thrown over.

"No, no!" I hurriedly shouted.

"Uh-huh, don't understand?" he said, inexplicably.

"It's still your serve! How can I change the serve I gave you?" I said with a smile.

So, I once again grasped the initiative of communication, it seems that I care about him, give him the right to serve, and at the same time, show my goddess mind, broad and boundless!

After all, he took the initiative to transfer the serve, and I didn't accept it!

"Oh!" He was slightly surprised, he didn't expect that I would say this, and in an instant, it hit his emotions a little.

Originally, he wanted to see my selfish face, and accidentally, he was slapped in the face! I am a real goddess!

"Okay! I'll serve!" He said calmly, but his lips trembled slightly, for the sake of excitement!

I think in his heart, he still hates me very much, and always doesn't give him face, making it difficult for him to find the pride of a boy.

It turned out that he really didn't feel at ease living under my feet, that is, in love, he didn't want to be wronged under my shadow.

He will raise his head, straighten his back, stand in front of me, and guide love.

Let him realize his ideals, and I will become his love slave, only by looking at the state of his face!

I'm a goddess, not a stupid girl, so I won't be so wronged!

The point is that such an approach will only promote the domineering of boys, but will not improve the disadvantaged living atmosphere of girls.

Therefore, I could not succumb to the will of the high grace and carry out the love between us.

I'd rather have less than too much! I often thought to myself.

That is to say, I would rather lose my love than lower the momentum of the goddess.

Of course, I need to fight wits and use my wits to win my power.

"Uh-huh!" I shouted softly, and followed, I squeezed my eyes at him, and flew over a few soft eyes, which were very charming.

I'm sure he'll not sleep well tonight, and his mind will be full of my drunken eyes.

In the end, he will fall asleep in the past, and he will definitely have a good dream, and still dream of my cute appearance, which can be seen that the charming image of a girl can kill all the artistic conceptions of boys!

Now, I just want to exert the power of the goddess, grasp his will, and follow my feelings.

Sure enough, Feng Huagao's eyes were stunned again, he was definitely in a state of stupidity, perhaps, he secretly shouted in his heart, when he met me, he was shocked!

I'm used to the boy's daze, and I'm used to seeing it.

Too many boys, almost all, see my cute state, in addition to being in a daze, is stupid.

I can't describe their stupidity, it seems that I have never seen a girl in my life, I have never met a beautiful girl.

However, by behaving like this, they exalted me and showed the fact that I was one of the best among the girls.

In this way, she is worthy of my title of goddess!