Net King: God-level player

"Jingchuan Ming Chue is attacking!"

Yuanye Heijing and Junji Tuner are eye-catching.

"Now the speed and strength of Jingchuan Ming Chue is increased!"

The red leaves of Qiubo said.

"Indeed, however, the state of the double blaze is very wrong!"

On the side of the Sanjin Valley, Sanjin said.

"It's not just a double blaze, the state of the Jingchuan Ming Chue is not right!"

Ghost Ten Lang looked at the two people in the court and said.

Many army looked at the court and was then surprised.

now.

It is clear that Jingchuan Break is five, and it has sent Yulux gods.

But his look, but he has arrived in the extreme!! In contrast, Yulux gods are always very calm

The game continues.

The Fifth Bureau, the serve of Jingchuanming.

In this bureau, Jingchu Ming has always been alert to the gods.

At the same time, the advantages of itself have been used to the extreme.

boom!":!"

boom!":!"

Jingchuan Ming score has always been leading.

After another goal, Jingchuan is once again, and the score is 401.

The fifth game has come quickly to the last point.

The atmosphere of the stadium has also been high to a height.

"It is a long-term master, it is really strong !!"

"Hey, this is a military.

Strength!"

"It's too strong, Jingchuan Ming Chui is my idol !!"

High school students saw this scene, they were unable to help.

What is the amazing thing of Royal Fox God? This is.

The academic is facing.

The seniors of the royal gods are not unable to force! The competition is more serious.

Off-site.

"The rhythm, master in the hands of the double!"

I have a little dignified.

"what"

The rest of the army contracted his eyes.

"Although it is very surprising, it is true that the river is right, the rhythm is indeed in the hands of the two."

The island repair two sinks.

Nowadays, Jingchuan is in the wind.

In fact, the rhythm of the whole is in the hands of the Yuxian god! Jingchu, the counterattack, actually followed the melody of Royal Fox.

In the court, a smile appeared on the face of Royal Fox.

A orange is rotated, and it is shining.

When Jingchuan's hit tennis, he has begun to move.

"almost!"

Hey! Wan, Lightning, Royal Fox, Shuangyang Shot.

Hey! Along with a crisp shot, a deep breath is the center of the fox, and starts to swim.

At the moment of feeling this breath, Jingchuan Ming is hysterescent.

The pupils of the fields are also shrinking.

What is this breath! "Dear, your vision should be blurred."

at the same time.

Royal fox god loud voice sounded.

Hey!! Tennis rapidly puncture out, wrapped in uncomfortable breath, flying towards Jingchuan Ming.

"What does my vision mean?"

Jingchuan is stiff, a big uneasy quickly shrouded.

His gaze locks tennis.

Subsequent.

He has some discovery, the tennis in front of him, is becoming: fuzzy! The fuzzy range continues to expand, tennis, racket, and even everything.

Jingji is quickly caught in the darkness of the dark.

Five blocked! In this moment, tennis quickly rose the foot of Jingchu Ming.

But Jingchuan did not respond to the slightest reaction.

":!"