Net King: God-level player

"Humph."

The trace department Jingwu looked at the true fields and the same sounds.

The momentum of the two is once again, and the momentum in the game is another change.

The competition continued, and the fifth game is still trace.

Hey! His arm raised the tennis tall.

The legs of the legs jumped, while the rear ball waved on tennis.

Hey! The crisp snatch sounds, and a fierce blank sound instantly sounds.

As if the arrow is general, quickly fall to the ground.

"The ball is fast!"

The true field is a wrinkle, and the foot moves at the foot to speed back.

"It is a flat, can't continue this way."

I quickly changed tactics quickly.

"Since the string is about to attack."

Suddenly, Liulian two opened in Lihai's team.

"Do you want to use wind forest volcano?"

Mao Lishu Sanlang is watching, and some excited.

Its is like a wind, invading like a fire, does not move like a mountain, and Xu Ribin is a rival of the true nani Strirapping.

Among these four 44 oysters, the strongest wind power is stronger than the fire.

This is said that the trace of the trace is also noticed to change the change of true nano, and his eyes become: downs.

Tolerate the feet, , to the Japanese, people.

The Takani, Mrugawa Ci Inn, and others looked at the hearts of the department.

"It's like wind!"

After the Trumpet Strings came to the tennis, the breath was instantly: sharp up.

"what happened!"

Several people felt the breath of the true nano, and the face became: downs.

Hey! They only see a movie and the ball sounds, the tennis has disappeared from their eyes.

"what!"

The excitement sounded, and there were also surrounding audiences and shocked.

Fast, too fast.

Some people are not in a hurry, and tennis have disappeared in their eyes.

It's like an arrow, usually run through the entire course, just heard a tennis, and it has been rushed out from the sight of the side.

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Looking at this scene, everyone surrounded.

":!"

Then the sound of the referee rang the score.

The trace department is watching the feet of the dark autumn screen, the arm feels some pain.

Just now, the tennis flew from his arm, and the airflow generated by the high-speed rotation brought by the wind made his arms.

"Is this your hidden strength!"

Looking at the true nano, he thought in his heart.

"It's like wind."

Xingcun Jingshi whispers "String Moir's oysters, can he see the string and a ball hitting the ball?"

"Can you see it, wait for you to know."

Royal fox gods are just laughing, and there is no directly answer.

Wen said, Xingcun Jingshi has a little unexpectedly he.

Who can see that the departure department is already in a disadvantage, but the royal fox gods can still think that this is here, and the city is looking at the trace.

"Oh!" Lihai big !! "

After the Trumpet Strings, the whole game was on the scene, and he loudly cheered.

Especially the Laraka, which stands.

Everyone's surprise color has not disappeared, and it is clear that the ball that has just caused a lot of shock to them.

"Is it like wind?"

The trace department is dark, and he started tight at the hands of tennis.

Hey! Tight, the trace is the arm, and the tennis is flying to the air.

The ball shot, under the instantaneous ball of tennis fallen.

Hey! The ball is playing on tennis, and suddenly generates strong vibration.

Tennis rapidly flew out from the string, brought a sharp wind.

"it's useless."

Zhenfei Strings came to the tennis faders, Shen Sheng: "You can't attack it," "

"is it"

The trace department is laughing, and it is eye-catching in a gentle and insight into the moment.

The color of a silk ice cream is issued in his eyes, and the momentum of the body is emitted.