While the spirit game is in progress

At that time, the two rackets would suddenly act, probably also to make the player's score become what they expected.

After all, at that time, without the help of a racket, ponytail would swing the racket, and silver studs could successfully return the ball.

Then the score will not be tied nine to nine.

"Why are you doing this to us?" Gossip Girl couldn't help protesting, "Participating in this stupid competition was not voluntary in the first place, but you still made trouble to make us lose?"

"Are you doing this because you want us to die?" Wanzitou also asked loudly, "Are you happy when we die?"

"There are so many reasons." Tennis's tone was relaxed, without any sense of guilt at all, "You have entered the range we can influence, and you are naturally drawn closer to the game. Now that you are in our game Here, naturally we must abide by the rules of the game here.”

Its tone is so natural, as if all this is as normal as "you should eat when you are hungry".

The gossip girl also became annoyed: "Who wants to abide by your broken rules here!"

Wanzitou followed up and shouted: "It's fine if it's a normal game, you just want us to lose, so what's the point of fighting!"

"If you want to leave here, you can only play the game according to our rules," Tennis said confidently, "otherwise you can only stay here forever, until you starve to death."

"That's right, we don't have food here." The racket in Ye Dill's hand echoed, "When you are so hungry that you have no energy, even if you want to participate in the competition, you will have no energy, so you can only wait here to die .”

"We finally hoped for someone to enter our game, who would be willing to let you out." The racket in the gossip girl's hand also made a sound, "It's not bad to be able to give you a chance, don't you expect us to watch all of you? More than two-thirds of the people can leave?"

Wanzitou and the gossip girl were so angry that they opened their mouths for a long time without saying a word.

The mood of the others is not much better than theirs, they all look aggrieved and angry.

But they all know that at this point, it is useless to say more.

They can't escape at all.

At the beginning, they tried to leave here, but they could only walk in place as if they were on a treadmill, and they couldn't get out of this area within sight.

They couldn't find any other way to leave, so they could only follow the rules of the game of these spiritual creatures.

In any case, at least there is still a glimmer of hope to get out of here.

But if they don't continue to play this tennis match, they have no hope of leaving.

So no matter how much dissatisfaction and anger they have in their hearts, they can only suppress it in their hearts and endure it temporarily.

"Since you all admit that my guess is correct," Ye Dill gently kneaded the tennis ball in his hand again, "For the next two servings, you should stop acting on your own~"

"Don't worry, we all keep our word," Ye Dill said with the racket in his hand, "it's not like you humans."

Hearing this sentence, everyone's face became even uglier.

He used tricks to kill them, but now he beat them back, as if they were more insidious.