King of Nets: Mo Xueji

Mo Xue Mansion, Limo calmly looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, he sneakily opened the door a little bit of a small gap, lay outside the door, looked at the situation inside through the gap, and then tiptoed into the house, this look and the calm appearance just now are completely two people...

"Yo, Li Momo, which one are you singing? Agent or 007? Moxue Ichiku Daijiro joked, and he didn't forget to do a classic 007 move.

Limo's body stiffened when she was lying on the wall, unscrupulous father? Then he stood upright, straightened his clothes, folded his hands, raised his head proudly, and returned to his usual expression, completely as if nothing had happened just now.

"Nene, Li Momo, you have also become too fast, obviously you look very cute just now!" Daijiro Moyuki complained.

Limo directly ignored it...

"Woo... Limomo was broken by the blue ribbon..."Moxue Ichiku Daijiro pretended to be sad, looking at Limo's clothes, flat shoes, leggings, dress, good, very loose, you can also play tennis, take the racket hanging on the wall, and throw one to Limo...

Limo caught it with her hand, her eyes puzzled...

"Li Momo should be a little younger! Follow your handsome dad to the backyard! So he held a tennis racket in one hand and scratched his chest in the other, and walked leisurely to the tennis court in the backyard...

Handsome Daddy??? A drop of sweat on the back of Limo's head, tattered monk's clothes, messy hair, a tennis racket on his shoulder, and his hands tickle from time to time, this is completely a hooligan posture, and he is a handsome insulator at all!

Limo's small body stood on the tennis court, holding the racket with both hands, under her head, and replaying the words of that day in her mind:

yes, why the hell did I get into the tennis club? And why would you pick up this idiot's thing?

Club rating? Oh, that's funny, do I care? No rating I'm OK!

So why didn't I refuse to join the ministry in the first place?

Why?

I could have refused! No one can force me to do something I don't want to do, can they? So why didn't there be a refusal?

At that time, I didn't even think about refusing! Or don't want to ??? at all

"Nena, Limomo, it's not a good thing to stand on the court in a daze!" Daijiro Moyuki Ichiku spit out the toothpick from the corner of his mouth, picked up a tennis ball and slapped it twice on the ground, and then fell into his hand...

Idle? Limo looked up, sure enough, he was an unscrupulous father, no wonder his brother hated him so much!

"Now, Li Momo, have you ever tried to indulge yourself once, don't think about anything, just just swing the racket?" Moxue Ichiku Daijiro was rarely serious, looking at the petite body opposite.

Don't think about anything? A simple swing? "What do you mean?" Limo looked dazed.

"Yo Xi, Li Momo, the ball is here!" A quick tee past.

Limo, who was still immersed in what Moxue Ichiku Daijiro had just said, felt a strong touch flying over, and hurriedly ran up, unscrupulous old man! Actually deceitful!

The return is successful!

Moxue Ichiku Daijiro was surprised, just so fast! Her reaction is very normal, it is a subconscious initiative!

In that case, let's speed up the next ball!

I hated it, and before he could catch his breath, he hit the ball to the backcourt again! Limo returns to the position of the bottom line and swings the racket!

By the time of the third ball, Limo, who was fully in the state, was no longer reluctant at the beginning, and where Moxue Ichiku Daijiro's ball hit, no matter how fast the speed, Limo could successfully return the ball.

What does it feel like? It's weird, it's never been before! Simple, don't think about anything, it's so easy and comfortable, so is this how they feel when they play? Pure like?

"Li Momo, I said you can't be in a daze on the court, otherwise-" Moxue Ichiku Daijiro put a short ball and scored!

What a wicked and unscrupulous old man! How dare you let me run all over the field like I did against my brother? But he stood there leisurely and watched the play?

The nasty stinky old man knows how to bully the small! One day I will defeat your myth and trample you under my feet, raise my head proudly, and laugh three times!!

After another hour, a pile of soft mud was lying on the ground, with no image to speak of, where was the high momentum that had just vowed to trample Echizen Minamijiro under his feet?

At this time, Limo was only panting, where could she think so much...

"Yo, Limo, you're tired?"

"No—" took two breaths—"so-so!" "A few more gasps....

"And you're still panting?"

"Where's the gasp?" retorted, continuing to gasp....

？？？ Moyuki Ichiku Daijiro Mo...