Net King: God-level player

Net Wang: God-level player Chapter 640

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The endless shocks and the voice of the referee continues.

The audience, quiet !! Lihai Big Twin Two Trumpet and Liu Lian 2.

It turned out to be a double-handed double call to the first grade of the ice emperor! This result is an inexplicable.

Is the ice emperor have been strong? Or is it still, the two-year first grade in front of them, strong to incredible! "You will not forget their identity."

"Yeah, one of them is the son of that, another, but the disciple of the Royal Fox !!"

"But even if so, their strength is still scary!"

Many viewers have still been very shocking! "Too strong, Yue Yue, Yuanshan Jin Taro!"

In a corner, sesame gay rose, and said.

now.

She remembered the evaluation of the contest in the contest.

- Ice Emperor's future pillars!! These two people can take the reputation of the next generation of ice emperors!

"How did this do this, this is a staff member and deputy director !!"

The scorpion of the original sizabo is in a mistake and incredible.

He thought that even the two first grades was strong, and he would not be strong.

But! These two people actually pressed the staff and deputy director! "Now it should be the string and one is preparing data for Lian 2 2."

One side.

The face of Haixun City has a dignified and said.

On the court, from the first game, most of the pressure is on the body of Zhenmiro.

"Well, however, these two people have changed too big!"

The King Jacin said, his eyes looked at the court, some complex.

It's just two months! Liu Lian two originally prepared data, it is not available at all.

Auditorium.

"Hey, do it: Not bad, it is not a small."

The more foreigner, the dragon, throwing an orange, soon said: "Unfortunately, I should bring the camera to record."

Really lost! This moment, he did not record it.

Court on the court.

Sixth Bureau.

Ice Di Guest Bureau.

At this point, the score is the ice emperor 4: 1! "Since the string, you can."

Suddenly, Liu Lian opened his eyes and said.

"finished"

The true fields look like Liu Lian.

Liu Lian nodded and appeared sharp in his eyes.

at the same time.

"Hey, the two little brothers opposite, pay attention!"

The voice of Yuanshan Jinteng is coming, accompanied by a galloped tennis.

! ! Tennis with the ultimate rotation and amazing speed, immediately swept in the direction of the true landmark and Liu Lian.

but.

The true fields and Liu Lian have faint, and the eyes are quiet.

"Lian 2"

The true fields look like Liu Lian.

"The current wind is north wind, and the speed beyond 230.

Straight ball, data is coming! "

Liu Lianzhi squatted his eyes, the voice sounded faintly: "Since the string, time, the direction of 12 o'clock!"

"understand."

The true fields are watching, and the figure is like electricity.

Step! Legs,

The knee bending, the true field, the Single Mo jumped.

Hey! "Will not give you a chance, Lian 2 has been counted!"

Roll up the racger, the power of the whole body is infused to the arm, the true field summond looks cold, the rack is pressed.

Hey! A deafening sound fell.

Stabbed! The power of terror produces the air to produce a burst, the tennis is stagnant, rushing quickly with a thunder! Drake! Invasion is like a fire! Hey! Tennis make a stunning front All, heavy in the rear course of Yuanshan Golden Taro and Yue Donkey.

His a series of actions are coming to the extreme! Standards to the extreme.

Wan, I have long known the answer. The ground is transiently transmitted, and the dust is covered with dust.

":!"

The sound of the referee sounded, announced that the road! "U." Can tenurs can be calculated? "