Chapter 32: Special Training (2)

Shao Yiluo smiled lightly and looked at Mi Ke's nymphomaniac.

Miko was attracted by that smile and looked intoxicated.

Shao Yiluo said in a low voice: "You still say that you don't like Young Master Ben?" "The voice is thick and magnetic, and it is intoxicating.

Mike was agitated and blurted out: "There is nothing." Breaking free from his embrace, "I just want you to teach me how to play badminton." ”

Shao Yiluo looked at the empty chest and said absentmindedly, "Why did you teach you?" ”

Miko was stunned for a moment, thought about it, and said, "We are participating on behalf of the class. ”

Shao Yiluo laughed "haha" and said arrogantly: "Do you think I am the one who cares about these things? ”

Miko's hands tightened, and he muttered to himself: I know you don't care about this, but I can't think of any other reason for you to teach me besides this reason.

Shao Yiluo said flatly: "There is nothing else, I will leave first." He brushed Mike and planned to go straight forward, but he didn't want the corners of his clothes to be pulled by force and turned back.

Mi Ke pulled the corner of Shao Yiluo's clothes, blushed, lowered his head, looked ashamed, and said, "How can you teach me?" ”

Shao Yiluo looked at Jin Mingxin's side, and when he saw that they were talking about Zhenghuan, he didn't pay attention to this side at all, held Mi Ke's hand in his hand, and whispered in her ear: "Cook me a meal." ”

Miko was stunned when he heard this, and said in disbelief: "It's so simple? ”

Shao Yiluo snorted and said, "Whether you can cook or not is a problem?" It's as simple as that. ”

Mi Ke smiled indifferently and said, "Shao Yiluo, then since you think it is difficult, I will also increase the difficulty, if we win the competition, then I will cook you a meal, if you don't win, everything will be invalid." ”

Shao Yiluo looked at the radiant little girl in front of him, his mood was a little clearer, and his tone couldn't be tough: "Okay." ”

Mi Ke smiled and nodded, pulled Shao Yiluo, and ran towards Yu Shuting and them.

Yu Shuting's eyes swept away, and finally fixed on the hands they were holding each other, and the thief raised his eyebrows.

Mi Ke didn't realize it at all, and said to Yu Shuting: "He promised to teach me, let's start." ”

Jin Mingxin inserted himself between them, wrapped his shoulders around them, pulled them closer, and said happily: "Haha, okay, when will you invite us to drink happy wine?" ”

Mi Ke looked at Jin Mingxin blankly, and said suspiciously: "What kind of wine?" ”

Jin Mingxin's eyes looked at the hands that were shaking each other, and then looked at Mi Ke.

Mi Ke immediately realized something and let go of Shao Yiluo's hand, while Shao Yiluo glared at Jin Mingxin.

Jin Mingxin shrank his head, let them go, and said with a dry smile: "It's not too early, let's start, I have a pair with Yu Shuting, Mi Ke and Luo have a pair, and we will compete in doubles." ”

The blush on Miko's face had not yet faded, and he lowered his head and said, "I won't." ”

"Huh?" Jin Mingxin said uncertainly: "You really won't?" ”

Mi Ke nodded honestly, and Yu Shuting also nodded.

Jin Mingxin patted his head and said a little speechlessly: "No, the game is over." ”

Miko's head was lowered, but a racket was lying in front of him.

"Take it," Shao Yiluo handed the racket to Mi Ke, looked at Jin Mingxin's face, and said, "If we win them, we will win, and it will not be a problem." ”

Holding the racket, Miko's hand trembled a little, "I really won't, I'll drag you down." ”

Shao Yiluo was noncommittal, and pulled Mi Ke to the court, and Mi Ke followed up and down, what should I do? Can anyone tell me what the situation is? Didn't you preach to me? How did you get to be like this?

"Let's start, Xin, you serve first." Shao Yiluo said softly, "Mi Ke, you stand here, I'll go over there." ”

Miko nodded obediently, forget it, let's take a step at a time.

Jin Mingxin handed the ball to Yu Shuting, raised his eyebrows at her, and said, "Send it to Mi Ke." ”

Yu Shuting looked at Shao Yiluo, and finally turned to look at Mi Ke, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of Shao Yiluo, and with a light hit, the ball hit Mi Ke accurately.

Mike stared at the ball in a daze, just holding the racket to his chest, not knowing what to do at all, and the ball hit Miko's forehead.

She touched her forehead in pain, and said angrily: "Yu Shuting, why are you doing so hard?" ”

Yu Shuting looked at Jin Mingxin with an innocent face, and said coquettishly: "You serve, I don't want to serve." ”

"Xin, let's have a contest between men and men." Shao Yiluo said excitedly.

Sure enough, Jin Mingxin was fooled and said, "Luo, look at the move." With a slight twist of the racket, the ball hit a lob ball, which flew towards the backcourt in a graceful parabola.

The corners of Shao Yiluo's lips hooked, and he dodged, and he had already arrived in the backcourt, as if he had predicted the destination of the ball, and there was a faint laziness in his tone: "Mi Ke, watch carefully." The hand moved down a little, stretched out his hand, and at the moment he touched the ball, the hand pushed forward, and the racket was forced, as if giving life to the ball, and flew towards Yu Shuting.

Yu Shuting took a step back, waited for the ball to fall to her waist, put the racket in front of her belly, and with a light lift, the ball flew towards Mike again, Mike put the racket closer to her chest, and stared at the ball with stupid eyes.

"Miko, take a half step back." Shao Yiluo didn't know when he had arrived at Mi Ke's side, intercepted the ball halfway, and with a shot, the ball flew towards Jin Mingxin again.

Jin Mingxin smiled and said, "Luo, your serving strength is poor, out of bounds." ”

Shao Yiluo glanced at the ball lightly, stared at his hand for a while, and moved his fingers, "Mi Ke stood in his original position." He returned to where he had been standing.

Mi Ke was sorry in his heart, it was all himself, if it wasn't for himself getting in the way, it wouldn't have caused Shao Yiluo to deviate, they were so powerful, seeing Shao Yiluo's gesture of holding the ball, he held the racket in his hand.

Jin Mingxin smiled and said, "Mi Ke, you don't want to play, then I'll give you a ball." ”

The smile on the corner of Shao Yiluo's lips widened, and he didn't say anything.

Miko nodded and said calmly, "Okay." But in his heart, he beat the drum violently, and muttered in his mouth: "Isn't it just to knock the ball away, it should be very simple, and it will be fine." ”

Jin Mingxin deliberately hit the ball a little lighter, and the ball gently floated towards Mi Ke, Mi Ke stared at the ball, took a deep breath, and saw the ball fly near his racket, Mi Ke lifted the racket, thinking that the ball should fly, but he felt that his hand was playing very easily, and there was no touch at all, so he felt that he waved the racket.

"Dong" the ball landed, rolling up a breeze, with a little bleak, Mi Ke's face was full of embarrassment, he obviously thought that he would hit the ball and send it to me, looking at the ball blankly, a little distracted.

Jin Mingxin encouraged: "Let's come a few more times." ”

Miko nodded.

Jin Mingxin played the same ball to Mi Ke, Mi Ke was just about to take it, but he didn't want to, Shao Yiluo stretched out his hand and hit the ball back.