Make the curve of the buttocks extremely attractive.

Liu Chuandao was still hating her, but now he resisted rubbing his hot nose.

Jiang Ning sent an ordinary ball, Yun Tingting started a start step, and the movement seemed to be rapid, but it was actually a fake move.

Badminton flew out lightly.

Yang Sheng, who was watching the ball on the second floor, held his hands in his chest: "She always likes to do this."

Jiang Ning pressed to the frontcourt and provoked the badminton in front of the net with his backhand.

When Yun Tingting caught the opportunity, she immediately exerted her strength and shot a fast straight ball. This routine was enough to deal with 99% of the students.

Jiang Ning just took a few steps back, hit the ball with a diagonal chop, and the badminton flew out against the net.

Yun Tingting quickly turned and picked the ball back.

This time, Jiang Ning used no skills, just a simple straight-line smash, "!" The badminton broke through the wind, and the speed was so fast that Yun Tingting's arm was lifted halfway.

Badminton landed, Jiang Ning won.

The teaching building made a noise, but Yun Tingting was defeated in serious circumstances.

Someone shouted, "Brother, awesome!"

Jiang Ning looked at Yun Tingting who was not very convinced and said, "Take it aside."

Then, he stepped away, and Geng Lu was still waiting for him on the spot.

Jiang Ning: "Play a ball?"

Geng Lu: "Ah?"

She doesn't play badminton normally because the movements are too large and the impact is not very good.

Fortunately, the weather is not very warm, and her clothes are super hidden.

"Yeah." She agreed, and said with some disconfidence: "But don't think I'm not good at beating well. I'm much worse than Yun Tingting-"

The two of them took a pair of unused rackets from the ground, set up their formation, and started playing chess.

Jiang Ning sent a ball that happened to be suitable. Geng Lu only felt that the ball seemed to be specially sent to her on the beat and the badminton flew.

Jiang Ning slashed and the badminton flew out at an extremely fast speed.

Geng Lu only felt that the angle of the ball was too appropriate, so she picked up the badminton again with her backhand.

Jiang Ning raised his racket and emptied it.

The crowd watching upstairs exclaimed: "I lost, he lost!"

When Geng Lu was dazed, Jiang Ning's clear voice suddenly came to her ear: "Look, you are no worse than her."
Chapter completed!