Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

However, he had no such awareness at all.

Before getting close, the continuous sound of hitting the ball came out from the field.

There is something strange about the uncle, and no one has said it just now.

Listening to the voice, he judged that the strength of the people inside should be very good.

So, like a thief, he leaned towards the court slowly, leaning on his waist like a thief: the previous chapter was designated as a dangerous chapter for rectification within a limited time, and I am afraid it will not be restored until tomorrow.

One more chapter, update around ten o'clock

Chapter 162 Chapter [-]

"Hey, it's so big"

The uncle seemed to have seen something surprising, and it was none other than Wei Yilin who was playing tennis.

At this time, he was running fast in front of the ball machine, quickly hitting back tennis balls at a speed of 200 kilometers per hour, every two seconds.

Although he was the only one in the field, he seemed to be filled with him everywhere.

It was a strange and shocking scene.

"interesting."

The uncle laughed suddenly, and this smile was a bit intimidating, but fortunately no one saw it.

He looked at Zhi Sazhi and the waiter who were watching Wei Yilin's training again, but when his eyes fell on Zhi Sazhi, he couldn't move away.

Beauty! "Beauty, do you want to meet?"

A sloppy man suddenly appeared in front of Shisha Ori, startling her, and quickly took two steps back to distance himself from him.

"who are you!"

Shisha Ori reprimanded, I really don't know how such a sloppy man could appear here.

"Are you asking my name?"

A narcissistic smile appeared on the sloppy uncle's face, and said: "Since it is a question from a beautiful lady like you, this handsome guy will answer it with reluctance."

"Forehead"

A large drop of sweat appeared on Shisha Ori's forehead, she really didn't want to pay attention to such a narcissistic person.

Besides, Wei Yilin was still there: training, she didn't want to disturb him.

And the waiter on the side finally did the right thing. He walked up to the sloppy uncle and said in a gentle tone, "Sir, please don't disturb others, thank you."

In fact, he recognized that this man was the man who was practicing here just now, and his strength was terrifying.

"Ahh this"

The uncle was a little embarrassed at once, and he really didn't have a hard time attacking with such a good attitude.

However, after glancing at Wei Yilin who was playing against the ball machine, he suddenly had an idea in his heart.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

The uncle held a tennis racket and pointed at Wei Yilin who was playing, his tone was really arrogant.

Khan waiter helpless.

And at this time, Shisha Ori's face was completely gloomy, and if she couldn't see that this person was being rude and making trouble, it would be in vain.

Besides, it's enough to scare her, but now she still disturbs Wei Yilin, which is unforgivable by Zhi Saori.

"you"

Shisha Ori was about to speak, but at this time an orange+ tennis ball flew towards the sloppy man.

Look at its trajectory, if nothing else, it will definitely turn this man into panda eyes

"Little Lin."

Zhi Shazhi looked at Wei Yilin and found out.

The racket was looking this way, and there was no doubt that this tennis ball was hit by him, and the practice was over.

A smile appeared on Shisha Ori's face, and the light fell on the sloppy man, just wanting to see how this man turned into panda eyes.

of.

However, what he expected did not happen. At the moment of crisis, a red racket appeared in front of him, blocking Wei Yilin's tennis ball! "Chi Chi"

The tennis ball was deadlocked on the racket for a moment, and finally fell from the racket.

Wei Yilin's heart froze, he felt that this person's strength was very strong.

"Young man, it's not good to be so grumpy."

The sloppy uncle dropped the tennis racket and stood beside him, with a giggling expression on his unshaven face, and at first glance he was not a serious person.

Wrinkling his brows slightly, Wei Yilin always felt that this face was a bit familiar, but he just couldn't remember who it was.

At this time, the sloppy uncle spoke again, looked at Wei Yilin with a smile, and said, "Young man, do you want to come and play a game with me?"

He seems very confident, self-confidence

Lin will definitely agree.

Unfortunately, Wei Yilin shook his head and said, "Why should I fight you?"

He could see that the ultimate goal of this sloppy uncle was probably himself, not Shisha Ori.

"Why?"

The sloppy uncle's mouth twitched obviously. I don't know how many years no one has said such a thing to him! He sighed in his heart, but the itching of his hands was beyond his control, and he quickly said with a calm face, "What do you say? Do it, just have a fight with me."

Zhi Sazhi and the waiter were speechless, this is really weird! The sloppy uncle ignored their thoughts at all, and looked closely at Wei Yilin, waiting for his answer.

The corner of Wei Yilin's mouth twitched, making the sloppy uncle feel a chill in his heart, and he secretly prayed that it should not be a difficult request.

"It's very simple, as long as you promise me a request, I'll fight you."

Wei Yilin said.

"any request"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"Okay! I promise you!"

The sloppy uncle's eyes lit up, and the discerning person knew what he was playing.

"Little Lin"

Zhi Shazhi hesitated to speak, but Wei Yilin shook his head, expressing that he understood and didn't need to worry.

"Come on! Boy, let's have a good fight!"

The sloppy uncle resumed his arrogance just now.

However, Wei Yilin waved his hand and said, "It's not a game, it's a game."

"One round"

He didn't say what happened later, but Wei Yilin saw it.

"It's just one game."

Wei Yilin affirmed: "I've practiced for so long just now, and I don't have much energy left. One game is the limit."

The uncle was silent, and finally nodded, and said, "Okay, okay, just one game at a time."

Saying that, I'm going to find a tennis court to start.

"and many more!"

Wei Yilin stopped him.

"what else"

The sloppy uncle looked helpless.

"Since it's a game, why don't we bet something."

Wei Yilin said.

"bet"

The sloppy uncle's eyes lit up again, and he said quickly, "What are you betting on? I'll bet with you."

Shisha Ori and the waiter were speechless, who are these people?

"If I win, you promise me one more request."

Wei Yilin said slowly.

"OK!"

The uncle nodded hurriedly. Anyway, he made up his mind to default on his debts. Does he still care if it is one or two? "That's right!"

The sloppy uncle seemed to remember something, and quickly asked, "Then I won?"

"It's very simple."

There was a smile in Wei Yilin's eyes, and he said, "If you win the request you owe me, you don't have to do it."

"what"

The sloppy uncle widened his eyes and said, "It's not just me who suffers"

"It is your own will."

Wei Yilin said with a smile, and Zhi Sazhi, who was beside her, couldn't help laughing long ago.

"Okay, let's get started!"

The sloppy uncle didn't pay much attention to these, turning around and walking towards the selected stadium, there was actually a hint of dashing.

"Won't you tell me your name?"

Wei Yilin asked suddenly.