Net King: God-level player

"Is it a little bit more serious, you have to be careful!"

Opposite, the Yue Dulong Ya's face appeared a touch of smile.

Step! His look is faint, the body is tilted, no move, but the arm is hit in the direction of the tennis flying.

next moment.

Hey! In one, two 2, the three-year player has not responded.

A dull landing sound is in an instant crack.

"!"

Rotating, the voice of the staff sounded, announced.

at the same time.

Handcuffs Guoguang, not two weeks, the scorpion of the trace is all trembled in an instant.

So fast !! "Good speed!"

Yuanshan Jin Taihong is glanced, looking at the court seriously.

Prorating brother, it seems really stronger! On the court.

"whispering sound!"

The more forehead, the dragon horse took the mouth, and he looked at the front dragons, not willing to come! "

Finish.

The, the more the dragon horses are not ignorant, the more the Dragon, the react is started, and the ball is started! Hey! The sound of tennis is hit by instantly.

Opposite, the Yier Dragon Ya's eyes have a touch of smart.

Immediately, in the eyes of a 123r consecutive player.

The more the front of the Dragon, the right foot of Dragon is started, and the direction of a certain direction is sluggling.

Hey! The sound of the tennis crash rang! Hey! With high-speed rotation, tennis plundering, slap the front of the front dragon horse, fall.

After a burst of rotation, the tennis bounced quickly, and quickly landed.

"!!"

The voice of the staff sounded, announced.

"Good!"

On the other side, the trace is a scenery, his handcuffs, the light of the two weeks is a slight flashing.

"The clue, the dragon horse has not reacted !!"

Tolerance and Mickchuan Ci Inspectedly saw a surprise in the eyes of each other.

They know the strength of the podium.

But I didn't expect, in the hands of the Dragon, the closing the dragon horse did not respond to the opportunity! See the reactions of everyone, the gods, the gods, just loudly, did not speak

at the same time.

A temple near the front home.

"I am bored."

Grid the ball on the shoulders, the closing the ball, and said.

opposite.

"Mr. Nan Siro, please answer my question !!"

The well is keeping, looking at the front of the south.

Stepping! "If you are for what, you will cultivate the fox god!"

Said, he struggled to wave the racket, hit the tennis

"I said, unless you play tennis behind me, I will not answer your question, and I am not Nanxiro!"

The closer smile appeared on the opposite side of the South Lang.

There is no action at his feet, and the arm is hit by the arm.

"World-class junior high school students, I think he has very special, do you want him to give him a tennis world?"

Packed up the tennis in the well, put the tennis bike back, and stubbornly continued to ask.

"Well, why do you have such an idea?"

Opposite, the more the south of the south, the eyebrows, the look faint.

Subsequent.

He doesn't wait for the reaction of the well, the arm is swayed, and a huge force broke out, and the tennis will be returned.

"Mr. Nanxiao, please answer me or not, wait !!"

Well, said, raise the racket in your hand, and the light suddenly trembled.

Because, tennis do not know when, has passed from his racket.

I left, just the ball of the chush !! "Strong !!"

Schainny weaving in the side sucking a sigh of relief and said.

"Well, very normal, when you just, my uncle may be a bit serious."

In the side of the sesame, it is said with a loud dishes.

This is really a bit a little serious! The litter of the sesame woven.

The, the more the front of the Nanxiao really seriously, there will be many !! "Well, the game is here, still very bored."

On the court, the more the south of the South Lang faint, and the ball waved the ball.

"competition is over"