Net King: God-level player

Net Wang: God-level player Chapter 212

But this is also within the scope of you can be accepted for Luo Huan and Lu Youma.

True is really difficult, it is a deep ton! Now, even if Lu You is going to attack, there is no suspense.

"It is the host France! This support is very strong!"

Sanjin Valley is sinking, then shook his head.

This field is lost.

"These two people are very close to world-class, absolutely half-step world class!"

Ghost Ten Lang looked at Claude Monet and August Rardan low channels.

Many nodders silent.

Hey! On the court, Luoyou hit ahead.

But the next moment, tennis are rapid.

And, Claude Monet and August Dhanda are arrived in a more horrible point.

Hey! Another crisp snatch sound, together, there is a referee.

"French team victory, score 7 :!"

:.

The French team won.

""

The audience boiled! "Oh, great, it's really wonderful !!"

"Augustre Dan and Claude Monet are really too powerful."

"After all, it is 17 pairs of the French team, name is not intriguing!"

The sound is shocked, the momentum is high, and the cheers of the French team implements the audience.

Neon team's first game.

French team victory.

All French fans are vibrating, and the morale is shocked.

"damn it!"

Luo Hou step is not sweet.

7: The score gap.

But when August Lodam and Claude, there is no deep layer.

The same ton! Neon seating area.

Equality Phoenix eyes flashes.

The first double shift, next, the neon team must win, otherwise, in the face of the French team, it is a bit dangerous.

"According to the original plan, the ghost ten launches, into the river, ready to enter."

Equality Phoenix low channel.

"Yes!"

"understand!"

Ghost Ten Tie Lang and the river play a lot of loud, look serious.

This game, the neon team has to win! Otherwise, it is very big for neon morale.

Luo Hou step and Lu Youma also returned to the neon team, the head, some downturn.

"Sorry."

Equal, Phoenix brow deeply frowned, and sonned.

"Don't be affected, come back to win!"

"Yes!"

Luo Leyama and Luo Hou will whisper, and the look is still a little downturn.

French team seating area.

Pottoo nodded against Augustrendam and Claude.

"Yes, go back to rest."

"Yes!"

Augustrodam and Claude Monet have the same channel.

Phuishu also looked at other French team players and whispered.

"Don't relax your vigilance, the next game will be very difficult!"

Other French team players are somewhat surprised, but they still nodded and gaze.

"Let Victor, Luo Curtorio, this game, remember, must go all out!"

"understand!"

Luo Shaoterio and let Vic aware of it, then it should be.

Other French team players have stunned. I didn't expect that Pagae was directly sent to Victor, and Luo Rio! These two people are world-class players.

Satisfied nodded and suddenly looked at Dukuadia.

"Duke, are you saying, what happened before,"

at the same time.

Kroy's eyes flashes, like, the elf is a small entanglement.

"What should I do if I want to give the neon team!"

The eyes look at the Royal Foxs in the neon team, and the Kloy is losing and looking forward.