Mu Weiwei didn't have time to say no, so she was dragged all the way and ran to the front of the court.
Fu Linchen was there, talking to the coach of the tennis team, and he didn't know when he came out from behind the bulletin board.
The sports jacket he was wearing looked so ordinary that it didn't even shine as brightly as the tennis team's Crimson uniform.
However, as long as he stood there, all eyes fell on him involuntarily.
Even if you can't see him from a distance, you can't see his beautiful face clearly. Just with his tall and straight figure and his elegant temperament, it's enough to attract attention.
Sang Ning took her and wanted to go inside to watch the male god closely.
However, there were so many people around that Suning tried several times and couldn't get in.
Mu Weiwei's ears are full of the screams of the surrounding fans.
"Isn't Mr. lance really handsome! The real person is more handsome than the photo! Did you see him playing on that court just now? Our captain is not his opponent at all. Is that too good? "
"What? Did you see the seniors play? Why didn't you ask me to see it? "
"I don't know if the seniors will continue to play after talking with the coach? If I can play with the seniors, I must shoot it down and send it to the circle of friends
"Save you, at your level, the seniors are not interested in playing with you, so the captain can play back and forth with the seniors."
"Ah, the senior turned back! He's looking at it! "
"Senior, look here, look here! I'll play with you until the end of time! "
Mu Weiwei was irritated by these sharp calls, and her forehead began to ache. She couldn't help muttering, "isn't she an old man? Is it necessary to get excited like this? I will accompany him to the end of time, ha ha... "
Mu Weiwei secretly scolds Fu Linchen as a beast.
However, when she was halfway to Tucao, she suddenly felt a sight falling on her body and make complaints about it.
Fu Linchen looked at her impartially.
What's more, his face was dark, and he was not good at it.
Mu Weiwei had a sudden attack in her heart.
It can't be true? Is that angry?
Didn't he just force his long legs to hide behind a small bulletin board?
Although it does damage the dignity of his big male god, she has maintained his reputation. Shouldn't he thank her? Why are you still angry?
The gray haired coach was still smiling and talking to Fu Linchen: "how about it? It's rare for you to come here. Would you like to help me feel your weight? You see everyone's expression. They all want to have a party match with you. "
"The tennis team seems to have more players than I did at that time? There are so many talented people. " Fu Linchen picked eyebrows, noncommittal.
The coach couldn't help sighing, "what talent is there? Compared with you, this year's University League is expected to be hopeless. However, this year's freshmen, it is to recruit a few good seedlings. That's right
Mu Weiwei listen to listen, in the heart suddenly rose a bad premonition, subconsciously back, want to hide behind sang Ning.
After all, however, she was a bit late.
The coach pointed in her direction. "The girl over there is Vivian. She has been the champion of the world youth group for several times in a row. I think she's the best this year."