Looking at the tennis racket that was deliberately damaged, Su Li's face was gloomy as if it was going to be a thunderstorm day.

This is not the prince of tennis, but also deliberately damaged other people's rackets, is this serious?

At last she knew that some people's malice in the world was childish and hateful.

And the small spirit on one side already had angry eye to want to be red, "how can this be like this? Who did it? Is that He Xin? Does she know that she can't beat you, so she wants to disgust you with this method? That's too much. I'll go and settle with her! "

She was about to go outside.

Su Li pulled her, "even if she would not admit it, and it may not be her."

"What about that? Your game is about to start, beat... " Xiaoling also knows that her time is adjusted by herself, and it is not the beat of other people that can be replaced.

"It's urgent. The most important thing at the moment is my game." Su Li picked up the racket that she had just trained to warm up with.

"So that's all for it?" "What if you want to change the beat in the middle of the game? There's nothing to replace! "

"Let's make a quick decision." Su Li put the ball bag on her back and walked outside. "Of course it can't be done like this. Xiao Ling, please help me to tell the coach about it."

Her dressing room was originally not her exclusive, before Xiaoling and two other girls in the same school were also using the dressing room. But all three of them have been eliminated, that is to say, the dressing room belongs to Su Li alone.

But she clearly remembered that she had locked the door of the dressing room before she left, but when she came back, the door was open

In principle, to destroy her tempo is not to let her win. So there were only two people who were so hostile to her.

One is He Xin, the other is Zhao Qingxin.

But now she couldn't tell if one of them had done it.

With her bag on her back, she calmly walked to the players' lounge of the central court and met Zhao Qingxin, who had just finished the interview.

"Congratulations."

Su Li, who seldom takes the initiative to open his mouth, suddenly says when they are about to brush past each other.

Zhao Qingxin took an unexpected look at her, probably because she was in a good mood after winning the competition. She also had a smile on her face. Only after Su Li spoke, the rising corners of her mouth collapsed.

She looked at Su Li up and down. Her eyes flashed as she swept her bag, but she soon recovered. She lowered her voice and said, "try to make it to the finals."

Su Li will look at her expression, it seems that Zhao Qingxin and her racket can not drag the matter.

"Well, you're ready to lose." Su Li was angry and stabbed her.

Zhao Qingxin didn't care about her any more. She didn't seem to worry about losing in the final, so she wiped her shoulder and left.

At this time, Su Li's mobile phone has a message reminder.

She took out her mobile phone and found it was the voice of Feng mo.

"Come on and wait for your good news."

There was a trace of fatigue in his voice. It seemed that he had not had a rest for a long time.

Su Li is stunned. It seems that he is really busy with his work Thinking like this, I don't feel unhappy.

She moved her fingers and typed, "I'll win."

[host, how are you going to win? ]2333 looked at the only beat she could use.

[quick battle, quick decision. ]Su Li left four words, turned into the lounge, waiting for the game to begin.

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