Net King: God-level player

The mouth of the mouth is twitching, and it feels a deep frustration.

This kind of dead angle is observed by insight.

Also, there is no way to really use it.

It's going to change the racket.

"Do you still have to continue?"

Royal fox god double chopped eyebrows, smiled and said.

"Of course, you have to continue, this uncle has never got lost !!"

The trace department Jingwu did not kneel his mouth and said: "Even if you are a double blazing, this uncle will not be admitted!"

"That continues, but Jingwu, your eyes, still needs to continue to strengthen."

Royal fox gods lid to look at the department Jingwu faintly laughed: "Anyone will have a dead end, but no way to see the dead end, because your insight is not enough!"

indeed.

No matter any trick, no matter any play style.

In fact, there is a dead angle.

But it is obvious.

Now the trace department, can't discover and capture the dead angles of Royal Fox.

"!"

The trace department has joined his mouth, but he also understood what Yu fox gods just said.

"You wait for this uncle, one day later, I will really inspect your corner: !!"

Looking at the Royal Fox god, the trace department said firmly.

"Then I am waiting!"

Royal fox god squared and laughed and continued: "In fact, in addition to your current insighting method, you try to discover the dead ends against the opponents' bones and joints."

"If you can't find it, it will be made!"

Royal fox god swords calm.

"Skeleton and joints, it is manufactured!"

The trace department is repeated, and the blue light of the ice is gradually flashed.

He seems to understand the meaning of the incandes.

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384. Towards the round dance song

Court on the court.

The game continues.

Hey! Hey! Hey! Stand in the bottom line servant, the trace department Jingwu gently patted tennis in his hand and started to serve.

Hey! Tennis is like a stream of flow, galloping.

Royal fox god double blazing quickly hit it back.

"Skeleton and joint?"

The trace department is filled with ice color.

Insight vision and he was developed to the ultimate! At the same time.

The world of Ice is once again spread.

On the entire course, it seems to be between the faint, and is shallowed by a frost.

But this time, the trace scene is not a simple insight into the dead end of the fox god.

He is in order to find a dead end from the bones and joints of Royal Fox! Or.

Artificial manufacturing a dead end of the offensive trace department! "So soon began to find it, it is Jingwu."

Opposite, Royal Fox god double blazing scorpion with a faint smile.

But he is not worried, but it is this time! "

at the same time.

The scorpion of the trace is slightly flashing.

Stepping! For a moment, the trace will run in the direction of the front field.

After arriving at the frontcourt, he immediately made an extremely standard cutting posture.

Rotate, go to the direction of the tennis.

Hey! Tennis take an amazing speed, instantly align the opposite side.

But the next moment, the scorpion of the trace is suddenly shrinking.

"When is there!"

Only see it.

Royal fox gods, I don't know when I have already appeared on the tennis track.

His different color scorpion shines with an orange and a red ray.

"Jingwu, be careful!"

"Ok!"

The trace department is deeply frowning, and the mouth is slightly negotiable.

His action is being wore 'to look down! Next moment.

Hey! A crisp shot, the tennis instantly resembles the original road.

Hey! There is no such thing as the trace, the tennis is falling behind him.