Chapter 1192： Play with me for a while

Cang Zeyue had already rushed over at the fastest speed, but it was still one second late.

"We should fight the situation just now!"

Qianmiao: "Say it again." →_→

Knowing that he was at a disadvantage, he said: "Okay, then continue to fight, but the strength must be controlled properly."

Qian Mian twisted his wrist and said, "Well, I probably will."

The more worried Cang Ze glanced at her, he decided to block it by himself.

Unexpectedly, Qian Miao would catch the next few **** smoothly without any muddle.

Cang Ze became more dumbfounded: "Did you pretend it just now?"

Qian Miao frowned: "Ball."

Before he finished his words, Cang Select missed a ball with a snap.

Lu Wanyu and senior high-five, still leading them.

A few minutes later, Qianmiao's group quickly caught up with thunder, and finally won by a narrow margin.

From the beginning they couldn't catch any ball, and now they turn defeat into victory, many people are quite surprised.

Under the tree with the breeze, the gentle and elegant man quietly leaned on the trunk like a breeze. He was not surprised, but there was connivance and pampering between his eyebrows, wrapped in a slight smile.

On the side, Yu Man was full of hearts on his face, and only felt that he was still a cold and frosty man for the last second. At this moment, he suddenly became clear like a hot spring under the moon, and suddenly became warm and refreshing, and her faint smile was enough to make her pleasing to the eye.

She slowly looked at Tang Qianyan in the field, and a quiet dark color slowly appeared in her eyes.

On the court, Lu Wanyu's group was still a little confused.

Especially seniors.

He thought it won.

The more satisfied Cang Ze was, he said, "Just do as agreed."

The senior greeted him with multiple gazes and did it anyway.

Cang Zeyue was half a head taller than him, and it was extremely difficult to carry it on her back.

It is said that running three laps is difficult.

After walking a few steps, he gave up: "I'm sorry, let's change it. I really can't do this."

"I can't do it." Cang Ze smiled more and looked at Lu Wanyu: "I can't do this."

There is humiliation in the words.

Lu Wanyu frowned: "Senior, ignore him."

"Since you lose, you have to admit defeat." The senior looked stubborn.

Cang Zeyue smiled evilly at the corner of his mouth and said nothing.

The senior said: "Then I will run six laps."

Having said that, he took the initiative to start running around the court.

Lu Wanyu was worried about his embarrassment, so she ran with him.

The smile on Cang Zeyue's lips disappeared.

The thin lips overflowed with a low curse.

Qianmiao looked at the sunlight, narrowed his eyes, and patted Cang Zeyue on the shoulder: "Give up."

Cang Zeyue: "A woman who has no eyesight."

Qian Yan didn't bother to care about him. He shook the racket in his hand. Suddenly, he felt that the new learning was quite fresh. He swept the racket and swept across a row of people off the court, and finally settled on Feng Xian: "Play with me. In a moment."

Feng Xian had been playing for half an hour before, already wet with sweat. Hearing this, he picked up the racket and walked to the side of the court where the shadow of the tree blocked the sun.

"Come here."

He asked Qianmiao to stand in the half that was out of the sun, holding a ball in his hand and patting.

Qian Mian has already completed the standard posture, which is completely different from the laziness of the game just now.

Just as the two were about to fight, Yu Manman suddenly broke in and stood beside Fengxian with a pretty face: "Let's play doubles."

Qian Miao straightened up and looked at Lin Wenyu who walked in next to him.

His eyes were indifferent, passing through Lin Wenyu's head, looking forward to a few people coming here.

"Change Wei Wu," she said.