Net King: God-level player

Into a smile on the river, and the bottom is exposed.

At the same time, his breathing is increasing.

suddenly.

Into the river in the river, I appear in front of tennis.

The footsteps are high, and the arm is aligned with the direction of tennis.

Hey! The crisp shot runs through the audience.

Step! Tristan footsteps, fast speed to the ultimate.

"Don't think!"

Send a rock, Tristan heavy waving racket.

But the next moment, his eyes were more shrinkage, and the whole person stedrated in the same place.

"When will I fake!"

Tennis, has already turned a stream, flying towards the bottom line behind him.

At the same time, Into the river is also revealing a look that is like a look.

Foot, even some signs of signs.

"The game is over, the neon team wins, score 6 :!"

The sound of the referee sounds instantly.

On the high platform, the referee looks complicated. He looked into the direction of the river, and looked at the direction of the neon team.

"Neon team is really different!"

""

The audience is quiet.

Australia's post-aid team is tempted, no sound.

French native fans are shaking their heads, some feelings.

"It's a pity. If Tristan has no light enemy, it will never do this."

"The words say this, but I entered the power of the river without matching strength, and I can't have this result."

"I am going to the river, this player, I remember!"

Even the true strength to enter the river is actually more than Tristan.

But now, in the name of the river, it has already made them deeply remember

Auditorium.

Run and Ram also put down the camera, Ram was very calm: "The shooting is almost the same, go back to find young grandfather!"

"Ok!"

Lifen nodded, they had already filmed the game in the audience.

The Australian team players are now very complicated.

Losing! Australia, this is lost! This scene has now made them unbelievable.

Tristan returned to the Australian team, and the Chris piano snorted.

"waste!"

Such a huge advantage is that it is victorious by the neon team. It is not a waste! Tristein's face is gloomy, and it is endless.

On the side of Edmund.

Kaslon was a brid old.

"You are better than me, you can't go."

the other side.

Neon team.

Symatology is a lot of way to go into the river: "Yes, it is still playing."

Into the river, a strangeness and sincerity: "Play, I don't, this is my true strength!"

Many army: ""

Equality Phoenix face is also a pump.

Royal fox god double chopping corner smoked.

I am really like playing, I am still playing.

On the side of the three boats, the three boats suddenly seriously: "We have won two more consecutive games, the next third game, will only be a strong enemy!"

"Yes!"

Many soldiers are instantly: seriousness.

Neon team, now has two consecutive games.

The next opponent will only be stronger! Royal fox gods are also downgry.

The neon team's two consensus, there is a good place, of course, there is a bad place.

The benefit is that the name of the neon team will have a significant improvement.

The bad place is of course the opponent encountered more and more stronger! "This is the world!"

"Take back to rest, it is bound to respond to every game with the best state! Shuangqi, leave it first."

Seeing a number of people and the ,, the three ships came into the way.

"Yes!"

Many soldiers are in the same way, they will leave quickly.