Chapter 92
In Yu Mo's impression, the street tennis courts in the United States should be very lively.

When Yu Mo followed Mike and his party to a certain street tennis court, looking at the empty court, he felt a little puzzled for a moment.

Yu Mo raised his hand to check the time, it's not yet noon, what's going on?

"Is this a street tennis court? Why..." Yu Mo asked Lisa beside him with a puzzled expression.

Lisa curled her lips, her eyes sparkled, "I'll get angry when I say that!"

A few months ago, the street tennis courts in Los Angeles were very lively every day, but one day a group of people appeared out of nowhere, saying that they were there, and no one else was allowed to appear, and every street tennis court in Los Angeles was closed. There are their figures.

But then they said that if no one could beat them, you had to pay to play tennis on the street courts, and you had to play for as long as they set.

At that time, many people refused to accept it, and they were all beaten to the ground.

This fight does not mean fighting, but that group of people playing with tennis, and they all use violent tennis.

As the days went by, no one was able to win against that group of people, and instead got bruised.

Many people have given up tennis because of them, and they are terrified when they touch tennis.

Gradually, few people came to street tennis courts.

"Then you guys are here, aren't you?" After hearing this, Yu Mo didn't know what to think.

"We...we sneaked here while they were away, only half an hour..." Lisa's best friend, Phoebe, explained disappointedly.

[The old man is watching the sky at night, and the evil star appears, and something unknown may happen! ] Xiao Feifei suddenly made a sound at this time, looking like a magic stick.

"Oh, my poor retarded baby..." Yu Mo looked up at the sky, "It's daytime now!"

Yu Mo resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Xiao Feifei, seeing everyone's low-minded looks, Yu Mo raised his eyebrows, walked up to Mike, and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Well, don't you have only half an hour? Go on like this. There is no time."

Yu Mo said comforting words, thinking how he could meet those people.

Violent tennis, this young master wants to teach them how to behave!
Thinking of this, Yu Mo inadvertently showed a gloomy expression.

Yu Mo: The little devil in my heart is ready for its prehistoric power!

Xiao Feifei: Our slogan is, do things!Do something!Do something!

Speaking of violent tennis, Yu Mo's first reaction was disgust. She had seen the miserable appearance of people who had been hurt by violent tennis.

Such a gloomy look of despair and fear was deeply engraved in Yu Mo's mind.

Tennis is a sport full of hope and enthusiasm. Seeing it being used like that, Yu Mo decided that those who use violent tennis should be punished with poison!Use violence to control violence!

Mike and his group walked into the tennis court, took off their tennis bags and water bottles, put them together, and took out their tennis rackets and balls.

Yu Mo sat on the sidelines, not knowing if he was going to watch them play or wait for the group of people to arrive.

Yu Mo, who was sitting by the iron fence, lowered the hat on his head, looked at his own shadow on the ground, and murmured: "The sun...is so big!"

Xiao Feifei: I feel the calm before the storm.

Yu Mo: I haven't come yet, the flowers I've been waiting for are all gone.

I don't know if it means that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, but not long after, a group of people who were supposed to appear in half an hour had already walked to the door aggressively.

Xiao Feifei: The enemy has 5 seconds to reach the battlefield!
 As a member of the Handicapped Party, all my friends are playing "Glory of the King", but I can only watch ╭∩╮ silently, I can't afford to be hurt!
  But even so, I still remember the passage in it - the enemy has 5 seconds to reach the battlefield (laughing~)

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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