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zhang xiaoxuan\'s attitude just now was very obvious. she didn\'t want to meet her, so they just pretended not to know each other.

however, as a young master born with a silver spoon, qi siyu was actually able to consider the situation of college students who worked part-time while studying. this indeed made her look at him in a new light.

mu weiwei followed qi siyu and entered the venue with the best seats.

qi siyu\'s friends had already fought a few rounds.

when he saw mu weiwei, qin ziheng quickly walked over. " Vivian, is this your first time playing tennis? do you need a coach? i have the certificate of a professional tennis coach. i\'m sure i can teach."

he patted his chest and actively promoted himself.

the qin family could only be considered a second-class family in country A. there were not many opportunities to have a relationship with the mu family\'s eldest daughter.

qin ziheng admitted that he had learned tennis since he was young and had won several awards in domestic competitions. it was the best opportunity for him to show off by teaching miss mu how to play.

his valiant and heroic bearing on the court would definitely leave a deep impression on mu weiwei.

however, before mu weiwei could answer, qi siyu snorted. " " qin ziheng, move aside. Vivian knows how to play tennis. do you think she needs you to teach her? "

qin ziheng chuckled and said,"what?" old qi, are you jealous? don\'t worry, how can i steal the girl you like? i just want Vivian to have more fun. with a professional coach like me, she\'ll definitely learn faster!"

qi siyu frowned. " i told you not to say such things. it\'ll make the girl feel awkward! " i\'m not lying to you. Vivian doesn\'t need your teaching."

qin ziheng assumed that he was being petty, so he simply turned to mu weiwei. " Vivian, what do you think? do you need a senior to teach you?"

mu weiwei smiled and shook her head. " no need. qi siyu is right. i\'m very good at tennis. "

"oh, really? then let\'s try a few rounds first. i\'ll see your level and then teach you how to improve."

qin ziheng considered himself a professional. he felt that mu weiwei looked a little thin and weak. at most, she was " very good at fighting " among ordinary people. he was still unwilling to give up this opportunity to flatter her.

mu weiwei smiled. " sure, let\'s go over there and fight then. "

qi siyu looked at qin ziheng, who followed him eagerly, and laughed to himself.

it was really hard to save a damned ghost with good words.

this kid still wants to teach mu weiwei how to play tennis?

Vivian could probably beat him with her left hand!

don\'t blame him for not warning you when you embarrass yourself later.

ten minutes later.

qin ziheng bent down breathlessly, the sweat on his forehead dripping down in large drops, his face full of disbelief.

"i ... phew ... oh my god ... Vivian, you ... phew ... aren\'t you amazing? you ... you\'ve learned this? no, i ... i\'m at a professional level, but i still can\'t beat you ..."

there was a huge difference in physical strength between men and women, so even if they were both professional players, it was almost impossible for women to beat men.

not to mention, he was completely exhausted now. mu weiwei was still standing there, perfectly fine. other than sweating a little, there was nothing unusual about her.

qin ziheng had already started to doubt his life.