I Only Want to Farm Chapter 415: Tennis (The writing is a bit pretentious, don’t take it seriously, who…
Chapter 414 Tennis (Written a bit pretentiously, don't take it seriously, who made the typhoon come?)
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"Xiaoyu?" Wen Xi didn't know that Qin Yu already knew her "embarrassment", only a little embarrassed and helpless, "I might have to ask for leave to go home once, do you want to accompany me?"
There is nothing inconvenient about her period, but she is too sensitive and knows Qin Yu's character. At this time, she knew from Qin Yu's subtle expression that she would not be kind, so she wanted to show weakness first and let her leave with him .
And the wrist hurts, it seems to hurt the phalanx.
Jia Feihong's background is not very strong, Wen Xi is not afraid, but in school, some things will be infinitely magnified, no matter whether Qin Yu is able to deal with it, she doesn't like to cause trouble for her, so. ． ． ．
As soon as Wen Xi finished speaking, Qin Yu took off her school uniform jacket, took her hand, took off her tennis racket, put the jacket on, and said in a low voice, "You go to the toilet first. In the clothes."
Although it was cryptic, Wen Xi understood. He was surprised that Qin Yu knew that she was on her period, and guessed what she was going to do next.
"You..."
"Good boy"
Heh~ Wen Xi was amused all of a sudden, and he didn't ask Qin Yu if he was sure. It was just a tennis match anyway, and he had to be normal in winning or losing.
She can be bearish, and I believe Qin Yu can too.
" Just be safe." Wen Xi squeezed Qin Yu's coat, turned and left.
When she left, with her back to the crowd, some cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and she held her wrist.
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Wen Xi didn't know that Qin Yu was not a person who was indifferent to victory or defeat - she was very vengeful and ruthless.
"Wen Xi, you want to leave? Heh, leave if you lose? I didn't let you go!" Jia Feihong still wanted to stop Wen Xi. She was too serious, so she was about to come over to stop Wen Xi, but was stopped by a group of boys and girls, who were noisy.
"What did you stop her for?" Qin Yu asked Jia Feihong in a good voice.
First of all, Qin Yu is really good-looking, with an outstanding temperament, and she is as beautiful as a beautiful jade. She speaks in a nice voice, which really gives people a gentle and moving feeling.
Jia Feihong laughed when he heard the words, because he is tall, strong, good at sports, has a good physique, and has a good family background. He has never encountered any setbacks since he was a child. The kind that Xiao Xiong grows up to think that he is a domineering president when he grows up, so there is a bit of wildness in his smile.
"Oh, you are Qin Yu? I heard that you can ride a scooter. You are indeed very talented, but can you play tennis? I guess you can play badminton."
After speaking, I laughed with a group of people.
A small number of people in the second class were qualified, and the rest were not too cold. Looking at Qin Yu, they felt that she was a little pitiful.
It shouldn't have come out - she's not Wen Xi, how could she be the opponent of Jia Feihong and the others.
For example, Wen Xi, if she really wanted to leave, these people really didn't dare to stop her, they just took advantage of her verbally. ． ．
But it's different with Qin Yu.
Qin Yu held the tennis racket, not annoyed, just smiled slightly, "You haven't answered why I stopped her."
This is so delicate.
Jia Feihong raised his eyebrows, looked Qin Yu up and down, pretending to be a romantic in "Young and Dangerous", "Don't you know what I do? Or what do you want to do?"
Qin Yu turned the tennis racket, rubbed his fingertips, and his eyes sparkled, "Let's have a game, I lose, and I will replace her and do whatever you want."
Wow~~~
There was another shock.
To be honest, if there are seven or eight hundred people in the upper section of No. 2 Middle School, and nine out of ten of them are all kinds of academic masters and geniuses who study hard or take a slant, then there will always be a small part of them who follow crooked ways. rat shit.
For example, Jia Feihong, who came in with money and power, or Qin Yu, who is clean and white on the outside, white lotus on the inside, and yellow and violent chrysanthemums on the inside.
The innocent students were frightened.
Jia Feihong is no longer those simple little boys, and it’s not like he hasn’t had a few girlfriends, so he naturally understands, so he grinned, picked up a tennis ball, and said with a smile: “Oh, now I think you are If you deliberately compared with me, then I will give you a chance."
These words were both contemptuous and loose, and after finishing speaking, he threw the tennis ball over casually.
"I don't bully women, you serve first."
The tennis ball is thrown.
The people in the first group saw that the matter had been decided, and they couldn't stop it. Besides, they were not familiar with Qin Yu, so they couldn't stop it, so they thought there was something wrong with this person.
Although Jia Feihong is messing around, his tennis skills are really good. The family hired a coach for him. How could this Qin Yu be an opponent? Since he is not an opponent, it was on purpose.
A poor female student and a rich young master.
Even if they are pure in nature, they still have such brains, so they, who were relatively unfamiliar with Qin Yu, were even more disgusted with her at this time.
No one cheered her on.
Many people have left.
Just a few steps away, I suddenly heard an exclamation.
A few steps are a few seconds. A few seconds ago, Jia Feihong threw the tennis ball. The tennis ball didn't reach Qin Yu's palm, but her hand did.
The tennis racket is like lightning, and the tennis ball is also like lightning. A yellow line hits the ground and pops out, like a bomb, bang! With a scream, the tennis racket flew, and the person sat on the ground.
The tennis ball fell on the wire of the net wall, and the whole barbed wire trembled several times.
Jia Feihong, who was sitting on the ground and squatting with the big horse monkey, turned pale, and everyone was stunned.
Turning his wrist, Qin Yu looked calm, "This shot doesn't count, it's against the rules, you can't serve it like this, right, then I have to serve it again, do you still have the ball?"
Yes, there are a lot of baskets!
I don't know who was clever, and immediately ran to the side of the tennis basket and took out a tennis ball and threw it over. Qin Yu pinched the tennis ball and looked at Jia Feihong.
"Aren't you going to get up? Are you going to catch my ball with your crotch?"
This is so insulting, Jia Feihong stood up suddenly, took back his tennis racket, "Very well, you have offended me!"
The consequences of angering him can be serious.
For example. ． ． ．
Tennis bang!
The tennis racket flew off for the second time, and Jia Feihong, whose wrist was shaking and hurting, staggered to the ground for the second time.
People: "..."
It's scary.
Bang, bang, Qin Yu put the third tennis ball on the ground and bounced it up and down, "The racket is broken, change another one, and continue."
Her tone is not much different from before, but her facial expressions.
It's so frightening.
Jia Feihong was really frightened and wanted to give up, but met Qin Yu's eyes.
"By the way, it's your turn to serve this time? You don't even have the courage to serve?"
That's right, it's his turn to serve this time.
"Feihong, she just has great strength, don't be cowardly, go!" A few friends felt that it was too embarrassing, so they hurriedly cheered him up ~IndoMTL.com~ and even gave him their tennis rackets.
This is an excellent tennis racket, worth tens of thousands!
Swallowing his saliva, Jia Feihong noticed a lot of people gathered near the tennis court, not only people from Class 1 and Class 2, but also students from Grade 1 and Grade 3, they all came upon hearing the commotion.
I can't afford to lose this face.
Damn it girl, he will kill her sooner or later!
Jia Feihong got up quickly, took a new tennis racket, and balanced his mentality. He felt that his mentality was out of balance, and he could have avoided it.
Put the tennis ball in the palm of your hand, throw it up, and serve!
Handsome, fast and powerful!
Die! Scooter girl!
At first I didn't want to pretend to be too aggressive in reality, but thinking about killing all directions in a small world, it doesn't make sense to shrink back in reality, so let's pretend to be aggressive once.
(End of this chapter)