Net King: God-level player

Court on the court.

"Opening is the wind, and the speed is fast, but this is useless!"

The trace department is a brow.

He has used insights that have been used in the last time, and the clear insight is in the track.

Therefore, although the speed of the wind is rapid, the threat is still not big.

"Is it trying to see!"

Opposite, the true field summond slammed, looking at the trace department.

The trace department is shrugged and is secretly estimated in his heart.

"This time, I really have faster than last time!"

"Speed ​​close in 200"

The rapid judgment, the trace is not hesitant.

But the next moment, the trace is shortening.

"Track, change!"

He used the track observed by the insight to change! At the same time.

The tennis is like a shell, and the shells will hit on the wall behind the trace, and the sound of the horror is ringing.

":!"

The sound of the referee suddenly

Start up.

Zhenfang Strings took the lead in winning.

The trace department is flashing, and the look will gradually.

"It's like a wind, it is not too right! At least, this is impossible to be simple, such as the wind!"

This ball, gives him the feeling, there is a feeling of misunderstanding.

How to take a moment of trainees, Lizhong.

"Just now, what is it!"

Some of the three times in the autumn of the autumn.

Other Lizhai players are somewhat awkward.

Just now, they did not figure out the change of the true landmark.

On the side, Haixun Jingshi is flashing

The game continues.

On the court.

The competition is still going on.

The true fields were once again served again, and he was so sad, Shen Sheng said: "This game is the baptism of revenge !!"

Hey! Hey! Hey! Extremely ordered batches continue to sound, tennis is playing on the ground.

Hey! The true fields are raised, and the tennis is shining.

Subsequently, under the eyes of everyone, the true fields of the Trump are a super high-speed serve.

It's like a wind!

Almost several breathing between the audience, the tennis disappeared quickly.

"It's too fast!! Good !!"

There is an audience who can't help but surprise.

This kind of ball speed is too fast. It's time to react, and the tennis is already flanking.

This time, the trace is a flash.

The sea blue eyes show a soft blue light, and a cold breath is swaying, and the insight is open.

Next moment, tennis have fallen in his feet.

":!"

The true fields will remain the lead! The next two goals are still a leader.

Soon, the first game was taken away by the true field.

This scene, instantly let a few people from the Japanese and Yue people.

"Yushu god classmates, deputy director, minister, didn't have a problem?"

There are some worried things in the public.

On the one side, in the hearts of the Japanese and Volkshaft, the heart of the people and others can't help but stay.

Because the reason for the two-game losing defeat, each single, for the ice emperor, it is crucial! The To the silent handcuffs in the silence.

"If you haven't remember, you and Zhen Tian Song, or there is a source of origin, how do you see"

There is a somewhat wrong, look at the mouth of Guo Guang, and look at the ! Handcuffs Guoguang eyelids, eyes flash, very strict: "Although I have won the true landmark, But his strength is not good. "

Everyone who is winning the true land, all people are surprised, but no matter

It is the handcuffs Guiguang or the trace department, and there is no surprise of everyone.

I thought about it, and the other's Guoguang continued.

"If you don't enter the Ice Emperor, I will think that the true field will win, but now I am not allowed."

I thought about it, and the other's Guoguang continued.

Suddenly, everyone looked at Royal Fox.

Royal fox gods bangizes a somewhat mysterious smile.