Chapter 413: A Net of Love, the Junior is Very Arrogant (5)
The boy strode over and tried to grab him, but at the moment when he reached out and was about to touch him, the boy seemed to have eyes behind him, and a dodge dodged his hand.
The young man turned around, and the face under the brim of his hat was revealed, it was a male and female face, the complexion was as white as porcelain jade, the facial features were perfectly proportioned, the facial lines were as "smooth" as flowing water, and a few strands of silver hair were scattered in front of the forehead, and the pupils under the eyebrows were black and bright.
But "he" seems to have a sense of sickness and weakness between his eyebrows, which makes people feel inexplicably distressed.
The boy was stunned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, this is a school girl!
The "boy" put the racket on his shoulder, although he was a little shorter, but his eyes looked at the person opposite him proudly, "Something?" â
deliberately lowered his voice, and the boy's voice was inexplicably good, giving people a feeling of overpower.
The boy hit a spirit, this voice is definitely not a woman, he frowned, "Senior brother, you are a freshman!" â
The "boy" looked nonchalant, "What's wrong with the freshman?" â
The boy pointed to the field next to him, "This is the training ground for the seniors, if you want to play, you go to another court." â
After hearing this, the "boy" took off the racket on his shoulder, checked it, and said in a light tone, "Why can't you be on this court?" â
The boy couldn't help but smile when he saw that he still looked like no one in his eyes, and he raised his head slightly, "Senior brother, do you understand the rules?" â
Compared to other tennis courts, this tennis court is newly built and fully equipped! Beautifully decorated! The shade area is large!
The seniors often took classes here, and over time, it became the domain of the seniors.
The "boy" tugged at the corners of his mouth, "Rules? I don't understand. â
The boy glared, "Boy, don't toast or eat!" Seeing that you are sick and crooked, I will reason with you in a good voice! â
The young man plucked out his ears and looked arrogant, "If you don't listen, what can you do?" â
The people who were originally sitting also came over, and one of them explained, "Junior, we are all professional golfers, the ball speed is too fast, your strength is too weak, and you will get hurt." â
He could see the physique of the "boy" at a glance, but he explained patiently.
"You're sick! You're weak! â
However, the "boy" had a angry face and looked at them unkindly, obviously the word "weak" touched "his" sensitive nerves.
"Boy, be careful when you speak!"
âdīŧ I think you're underwhelmed! â
"Boy, you're from that academy!"
If you don't listen to good words and scold them, no matter how good your temper is, you will be ruined, not to mention these strong-blooded and unruly boys!
But he didn't want the "boy" to be malicious and provocative, "he" slapped the beat, and the ink-colored pupils were very deep, "Why do you want to fight!" Happy to accompany you! â
"Boy! I think you're getting impatient! â
A boy with a black racket grabs "his" collar with a furious face!
The situation here is a little out of control, and the people who were originally playing have stopped, and when they saw that the situation was not right, they all leaned over.
A handsome, tall and burly boy with a silver racket walked over a little breathlessly, "What's wrong?" â
His voice was a little low and hoarse.
Obviously, this boy has a bit of majesty here, as soon as he came over, the boy who was originally holding the "boy" let go of "him" in disgust, "Brother Yan, this kid doesn't listen to persuasion, he has to play here!" â