Chapter 321

Beichuan is a professional tennis player. Now he is a senior. He has won the championship of men's Tennis League for three consecutive years. This year is the last time he takes part in it, and is also a must win.

If it's true, a professional player can't be underestimated. At the beginning, he just defends, keeps the ball steady and doesn't attack, and explores Jiaming's strength. The more he plays in the back, the more his strength becomes prominent.

This Beichuan is really a revenge for her own interests. She is short of physical strength, and every time she deliberately attracts the whole race.

Xu Ziqing stood on the edge of the court, worried, watching the score is getting bigger and bigger, and Jiaming's running is getting slower and slower, she just can't help it.

MEIXIA is also watching on the sidelines. The worse Jiaming loses, the happier she is. She covers her nose and smiles.

Jiaming is also a man of backbone. Although she disdains Beichuan's leniency, she doesn't want to play such a trick. As long as he doesn't pick up many balls, she will lose points, but he just picks them up, and then deliberately hits far away from her.

Jiaming is angry. She can't catch up with the score. If she wants to lose, she has to lose brilliantly. It seems that she can't do without killing skills! The ball came again. She put all her strength and hit the ball hard at the edge of the line.

Beichuan lost this point, who knows, before also weak silent MEIXIA cried out: "out, lose a ball."

Then, many girls echoed, "Su Jiaming is out of bounds, out of bounds!"

Women, always wavering. Clearly is a rival, but for a man against another woman, they can also unite.

On one side, Xu Ziqing was alone, but she immediately stood up and said, "who said it's out of bounds? This is Jiaming's must kill skill. It's never out of bounds. Whose dog eye can see it out of bounds? Don't say it

Good Xu Ziqing, will turn a corner to curse, Jiaming chuckles. This is the best friend. I can come out to support him at the critical moment.

Women, ah, are always crazy. For their own persistence, they can abuse the image of a lady who opposes persistence.

"It's arrogant to scold who is a dog. If you lose like this, you dare not accept it. Do you want a face?"

"The score is very clear, Beichuan won, lost so miserably, if I were you, I would have no face to see people for a long time, and dare to shout here."

Jiaming slams her racket to the ground. Why are these women so ungrounded? It's a tennis match, not a curse contest.

"Yo, the most beautiful girl in tennis has a good temper. When she gets angry, she takes out her anger with a racket. Our school team's racket is expensive, but if she breaks it, she will have to pay for it."

It's a group of girls who curse, and boys come to see the excitement.

Xu Ziqing saw a catastrophe, holding Jiaming's arm, "Jiaming, they are too many to fight. We are the ones who suffer."

"I know..." Jiaming clenched her fist, "but I'm not angry. How can these eight women curse so much?"

Beichuan, on the other side, is very dissatisfied with the noisy girls. He thought Su Jiaming had gone too far. He wanted to play like this. He wanted to rub Su Jiaming's spirit. But this time, he found that Su Jiaming really had two talents. She was much more powerful than the girls who joined the school team because of her love for him. Maybe, she could train her players.

MEIXIA is laughing at the play.

The girls united to scold Su Jiaming and Xu Ziqing. They scolded them very well, but they scolded Beichuan with guilt. He yelled: "don't quarrel, what are you quarreling about?"

His shout really worked. There was a complete silence on the court. Alas, these guys are all heterosexual and inhuman people.

Su Jiaming looks at Beichuan in surprise. He slowly walks towards him, reaches for the net and comes to her side.

"Su Jiaming, welcome to the school team." Beichuan sincerely extended his hand to her.

Su Jiaming was stunned, "but I lost so much."

Beichuan laughs brightly, "I have long said that this is an unwritten rule of the school team. New players must play with old players to test their strength. It does not mean that they must win before they can join. Su Jiaming, you are very powerful. Congratulations on joining us. "

Jiaming blinked her eyes, and her clenched fist relaxed. She wiped the sweat from her palm on the corner of her dress. "Thank you, captain." Although tennis has always been just a playful attitude, but can be affirmed is also a very happy thing.

The girls on the other side looked at each other. Mei Xia was so angry that she stamped her feet. Originally, she wanted Beichuan to help her out, but she made a fool of herself and let Su Jiaming really enter the tennis club. It was really irritating.

The battle with MEIXIA was very exciting, and the defeat with Beichuan was still glorious. Su Jiaming immediately became a hot topic. She was invited by Beichuan, the "dream captain", and attracted a lot of envious eyes.

However, Su Jiaming is lucky that no one thinks she is Xia Yang's new wife. Even if there are a few questionable Posts occasionally, they are just for everyone to make fun of.

However, as the saying goes, people are afraid of fame and pigs are afraid of strength. At about 8 pm, Jiaming and Xu Ziqing are stopped by a group of people on their way back from the library.

The two girls who took the lead were girls. Xu Ziqing knew them. They were the girls who picked things up on the tennis court in the afternoon. They were all the followers of MEIXIA.

Behind the girls, there are several boys, tall and big, all wearing black clothes. There are no street lights in this section of the road. I can't see their appearance clearly, and I can't see how many of them are. I don't know whether they are students or gangsters outside the school.

Xu Ziqing was a little flustered. "Jiaming, what do they want?" It's said that the Japanese underworld is legal. I'm really worried about offending those on the street. It's terrible.

Jiaming slowly rolled up her sleeves. "I can't see it. I'm just here to fight."

Then, three boys and two girls fight together. Xu Ziqing fights with the books borrowed from the library and shouts, "hit people, fight in groups, help..."

Jiaming is facing two boys. She has no books in her hand, so she can only fight them with her bare hands.

She clung to a boy's hair in both hands and kicked him while he was unprepared. However, the tennis match in the afternoon made her physically overdrawn, and she was not as strong as two boys.

Fortunately, this is the school. The security guard on the night patrol soon found a group of people fighting and making trouble.

It's 12 p.m. and the school's teaching office is full of lights. Two men and two women, black and blue, stand and stare at each other angrily.

The instructor came in yawning, "what's the matter?"

The instructor was called in all night. His eyes were swollen, but he was dissatisfied. It was said that there was a fight among students at night, and a boy was kicked in the key. He was sent to the hospital in an emergency. If not, he had to call the police.

Jiaming's left eye socket is swollen, and the corner of her mouth is slightly bleeding. She said in a loud voice: "director, we are going back to the dormitory from the library. We met these people on the way, and without saying a word, we beat around us. We are girls. Of course, we are afraid. This is self-defense!"

"What are you talking about?" A boy jumped out, "director, there was a blind light on the road. My brother accidentally touched Su Jiaming. She kicked like a mad dog, and said my brother insulted her. Director, you have to judge. Do you think it's them who are seriously injured or us?"

The instructor saw that the two boys were seriously injured. Even if they were blue and swollen, one face was covered with nail marks, one dress was broken, and the neck and ears were covered with blood.

Jiaming jumped out and said, "just open your eyes and tell lies. Director, there are two girls blocking us. As soon as the security guard comes, he runs away."

"You just opened your eyes to tell lies. Su Jiaming, you are such a girl. How can you slander people? It's in school. Now it's a society ruled by law. What are we doing to stop you? What do we want from you? "

To say no, the two sides are eager to fight again.

"Well, don't make a noise..." the instructor had a headache, "you are so uncooperative, the school has to call the police to deal with it!"

Jiaming is not afraid, "OK, call the police and see who is lying."

Su Jiaming, what the hell are you doing? You are so good that you are caught in the police station?! How wonderful!

Summer Yang first learned the news, angry directly jump up from the bed, he dressed in a hurry, picked up the car key out of the door.

It can't be designed by Ouyang Yunhao or crow?! Think of this, summer Yang tightly stepped on the accelerator, will speed up again.

Since Su Jiaming was released, he has been sending people to protect her secretly. He knows her every move like the back of his hand. In the middle of the night, I received news that Su Jiaming was attacked at school and hurt her classmates' lifeblood. Her parents wanted to sue her.

Kick a classmate's lifeblood?! Summer Yang's face twisted into a ball, Su Jiaming, Su Jiaming, you are really kind, kick the lifeblood of the students, oh, do I want to thank you for not kicking me?!

Xia Yang comes to the police station with a black face. All the people who see him in the police station are stunned. Of course, the police know that Xia Yang is the boss behind the scenes of Sakura society. The police and the underworld are always incompatible, but no one will tear the film.

"I'm Su Jiaming's guardian. Where is she?" Summer Yang calm face said, the face is extremely cold su.

"President Xia, this way, please." The attitude of the police is also more friendly and business like.

Jiaming has been closed in this small room for ten hours. The other two boys have been picked up by their parents. Xu Ziqing also put them back to school, but she didn't because the parents of the injured boy wanted to sue her. If she did, she would be defeated as a foreign student.

I hope you don't tell me. She's praying all the time. She just wants to finish school well, so that she can return home and give dad an explanation.

In summer, Yang walks into the interrogation room with a straight face and sees Jiaming lying on the table sleeping soundly.

"Dutiful, dutiful!" He banged hard on the table.

Jiaming wakes up in a daze to see a tall figure standing in front of her? Summer Yang! She suddenly opened her eyes wide and did not dare to call him. Why did he come? The underworld got into the police station?

The police said: "the student who was kicked is still in the hospital. Fortunately, it doesn't matter much, but his parents ask you to pay for all the medical expenses and mental losses..." looking at Xia Yang's serious face, the police are a little afraid, "President Xia, if there is no problem, just sign here and you can take the person away."

Su Jiaming breathed out in silence. Fortunately, she didn't need the defendant.

Summer Yang did not look, eyes still straight at Jiaming, directly picked up the pen to sign his name.

Jiaming feels uneasy. When it's over, it falls into his hands. He can't die if he wants to.