Dressed As The Deviant's Boss Beloved

After losing sushi, ye Xian goes to Zhang Hao in the crowd. Zhang Hao sees that his mouth is not only intact, but also smiling. His eyes are a little strange, "have you finished?"

"I'm finished. Thank you for your sushi. It's delicious. It's just too much to digest. How about going to the gym next door to play ball games and have a snack?"

"Play?"

Ye Xian: "yes, what's the matter? Will you not... Or dare not? "

Zhang Hao as a fitness expert, the most unbearable thing is that others discriminate against his sports strength, and the most important thing is to motivate him. When ye Xian said that, he immediately got angry, "who dare not? What kind of ball to play? "

"Tennis."

"Ha ha ha..."

The words fall, Zhang Hao side of a few small assistants suddenly smile, Zhang Hao also put on a pair of arrogant look at her, "just you? Play tennis with me? "

"Ye Xian, are you sure you want to play tennis with my brother hao?"

"My brother Hao had the title of little tennis prince when he was in school!"

Prince of tennis? He deserves it, too?

Ye Xian said with a smile, "it's just playing. It's not a competition. Since you are so powerful, you must let me know more. Otherwise, tennis has no eyes. It's easy to hurt people."

When Zhang Hao heard that he had hurt someone, he had an idea. "OK, you are so weak. I'll let you, but we have to make an agreement in advance. If you hurt someone accidentally, you'll be responsible for the consequences."

Ye Xian hesitated, as if thinking about something.

"What else do you want?"

Zhang Hao angrily, for fear that he would repent, "don't dawdle like this, old man!"

Ye Xian nodded his head, and the corner of his eye showed a smile that was hard to understand. "OK, I believe you won't hurt me, brother Hao."

"Sure." Zhang Hao said to himself, "let's go!"

"Brother ye, don't go."

Zhou Lu tried to stop Ye Xian, but she touched her head comfortingly, "don't worry, I'll go back, you stay here, when it's my turn to audition, come and call me."

"... good."

Come on, brother Hao

"Brother Hao is the best!"

In the empty open-air gymnasium where the team left the stadium, there was a sudden noise. On the high watchtower, the man holding the white porcelain jade cup moved his eyes slightly towards the stadium.

A familiar figure inadvertently intruded into the eyes, his deep eyes suddenly stopped.

The sky is high, the clouds are light, and the wind is gentle. Ye Xian takes off her coat, leaving only a loose white shirt on her upper body. In the light of the sky, she is tall and straight, with smooth lines, just like the hero who just came out of the cartoon. Her arm with a tennis racket is white and well proportioned, and she gently lifts the corner of her clothes and the black micro Ling's broken hair, which is just right and complements each other.

A weak chicken! Still have the courage to compare tennis with him, waiting for a move to kill!

Zhang Hao weighed the yellow green tennis ball in his hand. Through the net, he raised a hint of undisguised irony. Then, he threw the tennis ball high up, padded his feet like a spring, and waved the racket in his hand.

This time, almost 80% of his strength was used.

Tennis is spinning at high speed in the air, like a yellow meteor straight to ye Xianchong. It's not so much a serve as an attack.

"Brother Hao is powerful! Brother Hao is invincible

"HAOGE serves beautifully!"

Several assistants jumped up excitedly and cheered.