However, he really knows how to pretend to be garlic, and on the face, he pretends to be careless, and it seems that he doesn't care about playing!

I'll go!, I thought so, and I couldn't help but curse.

In this way, I was jealous, and my heart was full of feelings of loss.

He cares about playing, he doesn't care about love!

You know, a boy who doesn't care about love, how can he care about girls?

So, my title of goddess seems to have lost its meaning! How can a goddess who is not admired by boys be a real goddess?

However, does Feng Huagao care about playing? Does he secretly make more real efforts? These questions are a bit puzzling.

If his skills are not above me, he will not be able to win.

I will summon the power of the goddess to destroy the withering and decaying and defeat him.

Let him care about the ball, not the goddess, in the game, I show the charm of the goddess.

That is to say, Feng Hua Gao can disdain my goddess title, but he cares about the results of the game.

I want to use the results of my batting, the excellent score, to convince him, and still call me a goddess.

Hehe! Goddess of Ball! I thought of the proudness and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

It's funny, I'm playing, but I want to laugh, people who don't understand the market will think that I belong to the stupid guy.

However, Feng Huagao completely ignored my smiling face and laughter, and he was preoccupied with my shot!

Now, he finally revealed his actual face, and he was completely a fan!

Stinky boy! Let you pretend to be garlic! Today, my sister won't let you have a ball again! I won't shave your bald head, I'll already take care of your face! I'm secretly messing with him.

At the same time, I am full of regret in my heart, in front, I shouldn't be soft-hearted and let him have two balls!

Otherwise, the current score is 7:0! He is bald, zero eggs!

While I was thinking wildly, the ball I struck hit hit Fenghuagao's hand, and in my left hand, there was no hand holding a racket.

It can be seen that he has no time to react at all.

It's hateful that he wants to show me a focused expression, isn't it for me?

Of course, I don't have to guess to understand that he is really focused on receiving the ball, but unfortunately, his skills are not as good as mine, and he can't catch my ball.

Even, his hands didn't have time to make effective movements, and my ball, like a meteor flying into the moon, rushed straight to his left hand.

Then, the ball touched the soft skin, made a dull sound, and bounced away, landing on the ground on the side, but it sounded crisply.

"Oh! You've won again!" He looked extremely embarrassed, and a red cloud immediately appeared on his face, which was enough to show how much he cared about winning or losing!

"Oh, I'm sorry!" I feigned amazement, and then modestly humbled.

However, this statement is more like a kind of irony, a mockery built on a strong psychological advantage.

That said, I'm kind of exaggerating to show that I'm absolutely beating him.

"I'll pick up the ball!" seems to be flustered, keeps losing, keeps losing face, and makes his boy's momentum weaker and weaker.

I stopped squeaking, just smiled on my face, and couldn't talk more, for fear of irritating him and making him even more uncomfortable.

And just like that, I kept smiling until he straightened up, had the ball in his hand, and turned around.

"Hehe! You're so happy!" He looked up at me and said.

Of course, he smiled and spoke, and it could be seen that he was forcibly sedated, and it was simply a forced smile.

However, I have to admire his psychological quality, quite strong, when he encounters an emotional trough, he is not discouraged, but he has to muster up courage to show a kind of strength in front of me.

I'll make you cry! You'll cry right away! I'm in my heart, smacking him like that.

I don't look down on his pretentiousness at all, obviously he is not my opponent, why don't you quickly bow down to him?

At this time, playing ball between us is no longer playing ball in the ordinary sense, but it is a state of fighting ball, fighting and being funny.

However, I did like the atmosphere, which helped me to use the power of the goddess and pick up the arrogant boys.

Until, let him be my minion!

Therefore, the basis for a girl to become a goddess is to clean up the boy's domineering, eliminate his arrogance, and make him a soft clay for the girl to knead.

I want to respond to Fenghuagao's words, I can't be cold!

So, I continued to smile and say, "Yes, I won! How can I not be happy?"

Responding to him like this is simply a challenge to his dignity! I am also bold enough not to give him a trace of face.

After speaking, I was a little worried that he would get angry and go crazy on the spot.

However, my worries were unnecessary, and he seemed very docile and replied to me softly: "Yes! You have won again! Now the score is 6:2!"

He smiled and spoke, and I couldn't see any trace of anger on his face alone.

He's so good at holding garlic! That's all I can guess.

Of course, there is also a possibility that Feng Huagao completely admires me, and in playing, he has lost his arrogance, and only meek obedience.

However, I didn't dare to think like this, for fear that I would think wrong, and in the end, I would leave more disappointments and regrets.

That is to say, I am not sure at all, Fenghua Gao believes in me, is willing to become a minister, and respectfully calls me a goddess.

He should verify it, call me sister or something, and let me confirm my suspicions.

He didn't say anything in words and deeds, so I can't be sure!

He said this, but it made me embarrassed, I am a goddess, but I don't want to be too domineering goddess.

So, I blinked my eyes, and my expression was very gentle, which definitely attracted the state of a boy.

Now, I desperately need to woo him and fill my uneasy emotions, which is the feeling of embarrassment.

He continued to smile and nod to me, also very cute.

So, I suddenly discovered that the state of cute pets is not only for girls, but also for boys.

So, in an instant, the graceful and warm expression infected my emotions and made me like him.

Then, I wanted to lose again, that is, in the process of continuing to play, I wanted to concede the ball, let Feng Hua Gao win a few rounds, and satisfy his boy complex.

At this time, I hope he is domineering, it is really a contradictory mentality, which makes me tangled and unclear!

"I'm sure you're going to win!" I said this suddenly.

Approximately, I don't know how to comfort him, and only when I talk straight to the game will I satisfy his wishes.

"Yes, thank you for your blessings! He said busily.

His response was very fast! I felt that his IQ was not bad! It's just that it wasn't as good as mine.

"Uh-huh! I hope you'll succeed!" I hurried to continue comforting him.

However, I don't dare to say certain words, otherwise, I will be a little suspicious of releasing water.

In other words, I clearly conceded the ball and let him win, what an unfair result!

Ambitious boys must not be able to accept this kind of care.

What's more, Fenghua Gao belongs to a boy with a proud heart, how can he accept the results of being taken care of?

Therefore, I have to do this kind of thing quietly, as if I accidentally missed and he won a goal.

It seems that handicap is also a kind of tiredness!

At the same time, it also shows that the goddess likes boys and is willing to be tired!

That is to say, at this time, I like to be high, so I am willing to concede the ball.

Feng Huagao wanted to say something, but I preemptively said: "Please kick off!"

I was worried that he would go on and on, just want to communicate with me, and forget to play, but I was in a hurry!

It seems that when a boy encounters an opportunity for love, he doesn't want to miss it, and always wants to seize the opportunity as much as possible to confess his love.

Therefore, I could not hope that Feng Huagao would have such an opportunity, so I had to stop talking and gag his mouth.

"Oooh!" Feng Huagao couldn't, hummed twice in his mouth, embarrassed to say anything more, and had to continue to serve.

However, the serve was in his hands, giving him a glimmer of hope for victory.

It turned out that in his heart, he never gave up the idea of winning.