Net King: God-level player

Net Wang: God-level player Chapter 190

"Australia !! Australia !! Australia !!"

French native fans are also a face of a face.

It is a luck.

Australian team.

Jonathan Buen Ning and Adaiv Kregvin are also awkward.

"I didn't expect that the neon team's single 2 2, there is still such a luck."

One side.

Chris piano is also thoughtful.

His eyes are locked in the river.

"The strength is good, but it is not enough than Tristan!"

Neon team.

Many soldiers are watching the head on the court.

The island repair said, "" Entering this guy, you should start against the fight! "

Luo Hou step, Lu Aiwei hopes.

Other leaders are nodded, some helpless, some curious.

Every time I entered the river, I have to think about it carefully. Is there anything in the end ...

On the side of the Yulux, the squats of the Yulux gods were flashing, suddenly surprised: "He has already controlled the rhythm of the audience!"

Many army: ""

Sanjin Valley is slightly moving, looked at Royal Fox God Said: "Yuguo has already controlled the rhythm of the audience."

Royal fox gods a little bit of awareness, then said: "From the beginning, the senior to enter the river is to control the rhythm of the whole."

The first other soldiers are all facing each other, some are wrong.

"One start"

Royal Fox gods nodded again: "At the beginning."

this moment.

Even if it is a ghost Ten Lang Heping and other buildings, they can't help but pick it up.

and so.

I saw it at the beginning, but I didn't say this, all the soldiers couldn't help but look at the gods of the gods.

Feel the west of many army.

Fox god double chorked.

The three boats have also surprised and surprised.

"This ability is just everyone star, waiting, Nan Xi Lang, my heir, will definitely make you shock!"

Although I said the game.

But in fact, many neon teams are very clear.

This game has completely got a suspense! The melody of the audience, but it has been robbed in the river! The game is still going on.

Court on the court.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Extremely rhythmic shocks continue to ring, run through the entire stadium.

Into the smile in the river, throw the tennis high.

"Good luck!"

Like, pray, enter the river, then yourself, then pick up the arm.

Hey! Tennis is like, the arrow of the string is turned out to fly out of the residual shadow.

Tristan looks well, and the eyes are locked in the direction of tennis.

But still the same result! Tennis gently smashed on the ground, bounce down next second, and quickly fly out of the bottom line.

":!"

The sound of the referee sounded, the look is complicated.

Tristan also stunned.

Such a good luck! ":!"

Hey! "Neon, score 1: 3!"

Hey! "Neon, score 2: 3!"

Hey! "Neon, score 3: 3!"

Next.

Into the river is like, I am getting angry with the air, quickly chasing the score! At the moment of chasing the score, I entered the smile of the river.

And his breathing is not from the independent, and a partial force begins.

Tristan's expression is increasingly difficult.

What is this? "

Seeing this scene, the whole game, everyone is stunned.

"What exactly is going on!"

"It should be overdraft, you see, he seems to be very tired now."

"Yeah, he should now barely support it, but his luck is really good!"

"This can be sorry, there is no strength, the luck is not good, he should actually be good, otherwise you can't enter 1!"

"Also, but his luck is really good."