Can’t Stop You Stirring My Heart

Chapter 149:

"Play three more rounds, you can win me one round, and I will count as a loser tonight!" Qin quietly said with a slight lip.

As soon as Qin Quiet's words came out, the crowd who watched the excitement immediately applauded, these words were domineering.

"Your special mother is too arrogant..." Jiang Wenwu was so angry that he pointed to Qin quietly and shouted.

"It's so arrogant, some people are accustomed to nothing!"

After Qin quietly glanced at Uncle Jiu, his wet eyes rolled around, then around again, saying like a child annoyingly.

Just after Qin quietly said this, Zhan Qing's hard mouth showed a smile.

Qin Qin leaned forward slightly, ready to serve, and then said, "You win me a round, even if I lose, I will run the lap!"

As soon as Zhan Qing heard Qin Qui's words, the smile at the corners of his mouth instantly constricted, and he stripped off the lap?

He really dare to say that he hasn't seen his body before, so he dare to show it to others?

"Don't ink, come!" Jiang Wenwu rubbed his nose, annoyed.

It's too embarrassing for Zhente Niang to be abused by a kid whose hair hasn't grown up, and lose face, how can he not be angry?

Qin quietly played badminton twice, and when Jiang Wenwu was about to scold "Te Niang's" again, he delivered the ball.

There were several rounds in this round, and compared to Jiang Wenwu's cautious and serious fight, Qin Qi played a bit more casually.

The racket was swung out, it was like playing...

Jiang Wenwu made a smash, and Qin Qiao smashed back easily with a backhand.

The ball was received beautifully. Jiang Wenwu didn't think Qin quiet would receive it, but he didn't catch the ball he hit backhand...

Jiang Wenwu lost again in this round, losing three rounds in a row...

"Come!" Qin quiet had to admit that Jiang Wenwu played well, at least he could play a few rounds with him.

In the second game, Jiang Wenwu lost again, and those who watched the excitement became more excited. In fact, it is not about winning or losing, it is the game that is enjoyable to watch.

In the third game, Qin Qiao twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled evilly.

The racket was swung, the ball was hit, and everyone was stunned...

Qin Qin's serve did not cross the line...

For a person who played such a wonderful ball, he made such a mistake...

Everyone was waiting for the final fight, but waiting for the ball to miss the line, which was simply too surprising.

"How can it be counted without a referee?" Qin Qi asked with an annoyed look, pointing to the badminton lying there.

Zhan Qing stood there with his hands held down, and his whole body was full of domineering vibes looking at sentient beings.

The slightly squinted eyes, at this time, revealed a rare dim light.

Qin Qin deliberately "lost the ball"

This not only saved Jiang Wenwu face, didn't need to run laps without taking off, but also taught him a lesson.

This kind of situation can be seen by anyone, and who will let Qin quietly go and run the lap.

At this time, many people began to admire Qin Qi's "little white face".

The ball is played well and people are arrogant, but they advance and retreat well. Such a person is appreciated.

With a gesture from Zhan Qing, everyone spoke and smiled naturally.

Jiang Wenwu stood there with a sullen face, angry and annoyed. If it weren't for the team's rules not to damage the public property, he would definitely break the racket.

Qin quietly walked up to Jiang Wenwu, "The ball played well, but unfortunately not as good as me!"

Qin Qin said with a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

These words sounded harsh, but Jiang Wenwu must admit that this little white-faced ball played well.

If you weren't a master, you wouldn't have that easy and casual style of play.

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