"Lei Zhou?"

Ye Mo was startled.

After thinking about it, he remembered that this person, the son of Yang Chunhua, had met at the Yueyunzhuang Hotel.

"What's up with him?"

Ye Mo was surprised.

"He, he said a lot of bad things about you." Su Zefeng said.

This Zhou Lei used to play well with him, because he was Yuqing's older brother and was very polite to him, but since the appearance of this brother-in-law and the Yuying Kindergarten, they became estranged.

However, occasionally we can meet each other, and he is still in a circle. It is often heard that he said some bad things about his brother-in-law.

"for example?"

Ye Mo raised his brows.

"It's... some ugly words, saying that your physical fitness is not good enough." Su Zefeng said after hesitating for a while.

Parents, the children are here, he can't say those words directly, he can only express them implicitly.

"Oh!"

Ye Mo listened and smiled, "He usually works out and plays tennis?"

"Yeah! I'll play tennis when I'm free, so I can run into him." Su Zefeng nodded, "He often talks about you, but I can't hear him, so I just wanted to ask you, if I could He's better than he used to be, and he'll be able to shut up."

"Compared to what, I think Xiao Mo's body is pretty good!"

Father Su took a sip of wine and hummed.

"Yeah! It's okay to be healthy. Besides, Xiao Mo is so busy, he has to take care of the children, and he has to work. There is no time to exercise and play tennis every day. You, don't talk to the Zhou family in the future. Contact."

Mother Su put down her chopsticks, stared, and scolded.

"Mom, I..."

Su Zefeng looked aggrieved.

"Tennis! I know a little bit too. You can compare with him. Why don't you make an appointment with him!" Ye Mo pondered for a while and smiled.

He really never played tennis. When he was in high school and college, he also played football and basketball, but now that he has the skill of sports, he will naturally.

"today?"

Su Zefeng was stunned for a moment, and said stunned, "Xiao Mo, that Zhou Lei... he fought very hard and fiercely, can you really do it?"

"Row!"

Ye Mo laughed.

Make an appointment today, and let the father-in-law and mother-in-law take care of the baby to make room, but he may not be free another day.

"Then... OK! I'll go talk about it."

Su Zefeng hesitated for a while, nodded, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message.

Su's father and Su's mother did not stop him.

Xiao Mo said he knew how to do it. Go to play ball and have a try, it's nothing.

"Son, remember to stay away from their house in the future. Yang Chunhua's younger brother was sent in by Xiao Mo. I also heard that Yang Chunhua spoke ill of our family everywhere." Mother Su looked at her son and warned again. .

"I know! I know!"

Su Zefeng nodded hurriedly.

Then, continue to bury your head and eat.

In the afternoon, more than two o'clock.

An indoor tennis court in the city.

Zhou Lei put on a set of sports clothes, warmed up for a while, then took out the racket he brought and entered the court.

"call!"

He took a deep breath and tossed the ball again, clutching the racket in his right hand and hitting it hard.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

The tennis ball burst out, hit the ground heavily, and bounced up.

"good!"

With a flick of his wrist, he grinned, and there was a hint of color on his brows.

Although he looks thin, he has been exercising and exercising all the year round. He is full of muscles, and his strength is not small. With that little white face, he can blow up with a few balls and torture the opponent to death.

When he thought of that guy, he gritted his teeth, and a look of jealousy flashed in his eyes.

This guy, not only robbed Yuqing, but also killed his uncle, and is still in jail!

"This guy...what's so good!"

He snorted, a little disdainful.

In the Yueyunzhuang Hotel before, when he saw that the guy knew Mr. Ding, and he was the owner of the hotel, he really thought that the guy had some very prominent family background and strong connections, and he was a little apprehensive at the time.

It was only later that I found out that the guy had no background at all and was from a small county.

I have a bit of skill. I became a big anchor of Douyin, and I was very lucky. I made so much money in stocks and coins, and I bought the hotel.

This kind of person, where does Yuqing match!

"Damn little white face!"

Thinking of the other party's unbelievably handsome face, he gritted his teeth, and his heart was filled with jealousy.

Bang!

He swung the racket hard and hit the ball again.

After a while, he smashed the face.

"Brother Zhou, your ball is a bit fierce!"

There were a few others who came with him, and they all played together. They knew that in a moment, Brother Zhou was going to compete with Su Zefeng's brother-in-law, and they were just here to watch the fun.

They were very curious about what kind of man Su Datian saw would look like.

Listening to Brother Zhou, he is a little white-faced and looks weak and weak.

"It's about being murderous!"

Zhou Lei pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled proudly.

He picked up the ball again and continued to practice for a while.

Ten minutes later, at the entrance, two people walked in. They were both quite tall. The person in front was that Su Zefeng. As he walked, he was talking to the person behind him.

Everyone's eyes probed, and after a closer look, they were all stunned.

The next moment, there was a hint of jealousy in their eyes.

this face...

No wonder!

They were all taken aback.

Looking up and down again, they shook their heads slightly.

This guy looks white and clean, and his skin is better than that of girls. How can he be Zhou Ge's opponent!

"I'm going to be blown up!"

Someone whispered, and their eyes became gloating.

"Brother Su, is he okay?"

A little closer, someone shouted.

Su Zefeng raised his head, his face twitched slightly.

During the meal, he heard Xiao Mo say that he knew a little bit, and he felt that he must be a bit skilled, but when he asked on the way, he hadn't played the ball a few times, so he was definitely a beginner.

A novice, running to compete with a master like Zhou Lei, can't be beaten!

From now on, Zhou Lei's arrogance will be even more arrogant.

He really wanted to pull Xiao Mo and run, but Xiao Mo insisted that he didn't need it, he wanted to try it. Now that he's here, he can't run anymore, so he can only put the ducks on the shelves and compare to the previous one.

"Ho!"

Zhou Lei seemed to wave the racket in his hand and smiled.

He has been waiting for this moment for a long time!

"Ye, come here!"

He raised his face and hooked his hand arrogantly, his face full of contempt.

"it is good!"

Ye Mo responded, and then said to Su Zefeng beside him, "I'm going!"

After he finished speaking, he took the racket and walked to the other side of the court.

As he walked, he swung his racket to get acquainted.

"You send it, or I send it?"

Zhou Lei grabbed the ball, weighed it, and shouted.

"you send it!"

Ye Mo stood in a good position and smiled.

"Good! That's what you said."

Zhou Lei sneered and narrowed his eyes slightly, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes.

The next moment, there was a muffled sound, and the ball was hit hard, towards Ye Mo, and burst.

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