Net King: God-level player

In the audience, the people said.

Although many times have seen many times, every time I saw, the audience still felt very shocking and surprised! This speed is too fast.

"I really don't die! Not gorgeous guy!"

The trace department is cold.

He has received many times a few times.

However, it is apparent that the true fields still have not given up their minds.

So thinking, but the eyes of the trace Jingwar are no more dignified! Even if they look at many times, this speed is still shocking.

It seems that there is a similar frost spread from the blue eyes, and the trace department is locked in a certain direction.

"Saw!"

Stepping! Strong steps, shaping, facing a direction, the trace is flat.

Tennis is playing in the right half of the true landmark.

"what"

The true land of the true noodles, the face of the pupil! This time, the speed of the trace is too fast! It is too late to intercept, the tennis brushed the side line, and smashed.

":!"

The sound of the referee sounded.

The trace department is divided.

"Sure enough, getting faster!"

Liu Lian is a sink.

The advantage of the wind, there is more and smaller, after the wind, the true fields will win, and they will not be so easy! The game continues.

Hey! ", Ice, 13!"

Hey! ", Lihai, 3:!"

Hey! ", Ice Di, 33!"

The score is rapidly chased. In these games, every time the true nano, the score of the Turkish, and the score of the Sir, but in the end, it will still be divided by the trace.

"The Minister is too powerful !!"

The ..

In these games, in fact, the true nani string is very good, but it is unfortunately, it is still divided by Jingjing.

"The rhythm, control in the hands of the ministers!"

The .

Their minister is too strong, doing others, it is difficult to chase the score!

Dragonae looked deeply on the court and shocked.

"This is really a strength you can have in junior high school students!"

Regardless of

It is the mother's Guoguang and the King of Ren.

Still now, the trace department, the truth, and the true land.

The strength they have, far exceeded the strength of the junior high school students she cognracted! Compared with youth, it is a day, one place! "This is why!"

Dilongaki coach brow deeply frowned, and he looked at the direction of the ice emperor.

If this person is still: Qingxue is good! So thinking, her eyes fell on the body of Royal Fox, she, where did this name! Ice Di.

The consciousness of the .

After seeing clearly, after Dragona, Yuhu god squatted slightly, and laughed after the taste.

This year's youth, it seems that the connection between the contest can not advance.

It has been in the past thirty minutes.

At this point, the score came to Ice Di 5: And, the game has also reached the final game.

At this moment, it is 4:! The last goal, decided to fight this game, will you continue.

"Can be evil!"

Zhenyutian Strings breathed breathing, and the face was unhappy.

After his illness, such as the wind lost the advantage, his other righteousness is difficult to intercept the attacked of the trait department.

Another time I used not moving as a mountain defense, and after slamming the ball, the true fields were more anxious.

At the same time, there is also a huge loss and unwillingness.

For this game, he really prepared very much! "If you die, if you feel that it feels fine!"

The true fields have a drizzle, and again hit the tennis again.

"It's really a hard-wrapped guy."

The trace department is a brow.

The last goal, he and the true fields have been a long time.

But "The game is over!"

Hey! Lock the direction of tennis, the trace is under the pressure of the ball.

Tennis's lavender department is flying out, like, a lightning, it is necessary to rush in the empty space of true landmark.

"I want to score it directly!"

The tricks, the true fields, the arm, the arm rose, and pressed against tennis.

Hey! It's like wind.

But in the flash of tennis, there is a shadow that is jumped in the venue of the trace department.