Arresting the evil-looking handsome husband

Seeing her rescuers run away, Xia Feimeng had no choice but to admit defeat and obediently follow behind Gong Xiuzui.

The elective course is one and a half hours long, and there are a total of 20 people who choose tennis, just in groups of two and practice together.

"The next group, Yi Dianlun Xinyue, Gong Xiuzui Xia Feimeng. Double fight."

After the coach finished speaking, Xia Feimeng stared in surprise.She can't even catch a few balls now, so she still plays doubles?Isn't this embarrassing to their team?

Seeming to see Xia Feimeng's lack of confidence, Gong Xiuzui stepped forward to hold her soft little hand, and said softly, "It's just practice, not a competition. Don't be nervous. If I can't catch the ball, I'll do it."

It was rare that his face no longer had a teasing look on his face, Xia Feimeng was dubious, nodded slowly, and finally took the racket and played with Gong Xiuzui.

Xinyue looked at Xia Feimeng with a trace of imperceptible viciousness in her eyes, which disappeared in an instant, and changed into a smiling expression, "Feifei, my skills are not very good, let me go."

Xia Feimeng couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart. Just now, the coach introduced your great deeds grandly, winning two consecutive women's tennis championships.What is there to be humble in front of her.

Yi Dianlun started the serve, and the tennis ball drew a perfect arc in the air. Xia Feimeng watched the ball gradually fall, and the hand holding the racket broke out in cold sweat. With a flash of his body, Gong Xiuzui counterattacked steadily.

The two of them looked like they were fighting each other on the court, and they moved quickly and ruthlessly. Xin Yue, who was the champion, couldn't find a chance to get in at all.Xia Feimeng hugged the racket and shrank to the side to watch the intense practice that was no less than a match. A pair of watery eyes fell on Yi Dianlun's tall and straight body, watching him swing the racket vigorously, seeing his confident and arrogant appearance, watching his serious and focused work. The expression, gradually...Xia Feimeng actually felt a little obsessed and couldn't extricate herself.

"Be careful, Feifei!"

A sudden low growl came from Gong Xiuzui's mouth, and Yi Dianlun on the opposite side frowned suddenly, and suddenly tightened his hand holding the racket.