Net King: God-level player

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The sound of the big and the big sound sounded.

Royal fox gods nodded, continue to serve, and tennis played gently on the ground.

But when he wants to start the serve, a voice sounded.

"Enough, don't continue again !!"

As the sound rang, a person slowly came.

It is an Old Dragona Coach that has not appeared.

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185. Regrets in Lysaki

Dragoni is complicated.

She has arrived when she was helped by the Royal Shuangqian invitation.

I have been seeing now, she decided.

"Stop, there is no need to continue the game, Wujun Jian Hui will not be your opponent, no, no one can be your opponent here."

Langyaki is complicated to the Royal Fox gods, and she has seen the national contest.

There is also a certain understanding of the strength of the Royal Shuangqi.

All young players in the field are all changing, it is uncomfortable and helpless.

Dahe Youlia's same face slightly changed, smiled: "Coach, you are a bit awkward."

Laguyaki glanced and goddened, once again looked at Royal Fox God, said: "Yushu goddess, I asked you to stop, can you?"

Royal fox god double blazing looked with Longqi, did not speak.

"Why! The game has not ended yet, the coach, I want to continue !!"

But a voice sounded.

The expression of Wujun's history is incomparable. He decided to returning back. The coach actually shouted for it! Yan Yan got to see this, clear, said.

"With you can't be the opponent of Royal Fox, you are also expelled from the tennis department !!"

"Now, please, give me out of the tennis!"

In the last sentence, Yagasaki almost squatted.

The history of Wujun's construction was in the scene, and the other people in the Qing Dynasty were all stunned.

Looking at Dagasaki.

The coach actually wants to expel the history of Wujie! This is possible! Opening the history of Wujun, what is the player after them is so surprised, not two weeks, the handcuffs also have a momentary shock.

"Hey, I went early!"

The trace department is somewhat uncomfortable. If you are in the ice emperor, this kind of people in Wujun has already been opened.

"I don't agree!! I don't agree !! Why do I want to expel me?"

Under the eyes of everyone, the historical face of Wujun is pale, and he is era.

In neon, being opened to the departmental community can leave a black history, record in the file, serious and even affect future jobs.

Why didn't he think that Dilomaki will choose to expel him.

"Why do you expect you to be a formal player, hate to new students, want to hurt a new year, you think I really don't know!"

"Also, you haven't seen you before, you don't see it! Now, immediately.

Give me out of the tennis! "

Dilongaki snorted, his eyes were cold, and the mirage said.

At the same time, she is a little embarrassing to the direction of the country.

For the sight of Lysaki, the handfall of the handfall is flashing, nodded at Dilongaki, and no more representation.

around.

The players who were originally opened by Wujie Construction and some kind of players who were opened to Wujie was opened.

Because hate, I want to hurt the first grade new life, which makes everyone are not shameful.

The big and Youshu is sighing.

Some worry, it's like, put down the giant stone.

"Don't coach, I am wrong, I won't do this, I beg you, don't expect me !!"

The history of Wujun is rushing to seek, and the face is like paper.

The tennis is expelled, and it is recorded in the case, and he will be a bleak in the future.

It is a mystery that can be entered into the high school.

No matter

How is the history of Wujun Jian's history, and Yanchi is a cold, and there is no softness.

See.

Wujie Building a history of redness,

He knows that there will be no change in Dilomaki.

Suddenly.

A richness to the extreme hate and anger, the history of Wujun is trembled.

suddenly.

He looked opposite the opposite of the royal gods, his face, and the green gluten riped: "It's all you, blame you !! If not you, I will not be expelled !!"

If it is not a god of the fox, the coach is impossible to open him out of the tennis.

The more I want to be anger, the more anger, the history of Wujun, pick up the racket in his hand.