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Chapter 124 Insufficient Paste Department Jingwu

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"Youth Academy Hand Shengguang wins, score 6: 1."

"The game Youth Academy wins, total score 2: 1, Youth Academy leads!"

"Trinity he actually lost!" After listening to the declaration of the referee, the face of Renwang Yazhi exposed a look that could not believe.

Although in the game and the mountain blowing, the true fields were also lost to Yulu Jin Ren, but the Jijin, the Jijin, which was lost to the Trump, was just defeated, and the defeat was grabbed.

The score of 6: 1 this time, is undoubtedly, it is not a level of opponents at the same level of the true landmark and handseller.

"Do you have such a horrible monster?" Ren Wang Yazhi stared at the sound of the handcuffs that still cleverned his face. I don't know why Ren Wang Yahuan has an inexplicable feeling. Maybe even the lucky market is in Guoguang. If you are afraid this game is also the last victory.

Thinking of this, Renwang Yazhi feels that he must be crazy, how can there be a opponent that is unable to defeat the city, you must know that Haixun is the child.

"Ren Wang, in the Qing Dynasty, but there is a more terrible monster than the handcuffs?" Said that the city is cold and cold.

"How is it possible?" Renwang Yazhi couldn't imagine what the monster would be in the same way.

"Next, you can see the monster." Xingcun Jingshi took a brideway, and I thought that I had to go to the monster of the bamboo leaves, and I didn't know that my current mood was excited. fear.

"Sorry, Xingcun, I lost, if I can win this game ..."

"You have done very well, the next game is given to me!" If you don't wait for the true nano, the city is complete, and the city is directly interrupted.

"I will make the game to the hands of the willow." Xingcun fine market.

Although there is no need to defeat the bamboo leaves in Haixun City, but the minister of Yahai. It can also have any consciousness. If you have a minister, you will continue to continue. Will go it necessary.

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"Fourth Against" competition, single play, by the Youth Academy of Jujiao, the bamboo leaves, the city, the city, Jiaotong University! "

"Yusheng finally played?" See the feather bamboo leaves, traces Jingwu, Jijjin, etc., clearly know that the power of the feather bamboo leaves instantly focused on the feather bamboo leaves.

"Boarding! Yuncun gives me a bauble!" The trace department Jingwu is like a good voice, and it is simply in the same way as the day before, and the bazan leaves at the same day.

"The guy of the trace department, really wants me to pick up a piece!" The rosron of the bamboo leaves is oblique to the trace.

However, how can the dawn of the Tang Dynasty may be afraid of a small feather's gaze, and the trace is still refined, and the city is refueling. Anyway, etc., the end of the game, the end of the game, the ice emperor rides the private plane Traveling directly to the hihai road.

The trace department will not believe that the bamboo leaves are also able to fly to the Hokkaido to find themselves, and even if the bamboo leaves fly to Hokkaido, the trace department is not worried, after all, this training place is one of themselves. On the private island, you need to take a private yacht to arrive.

You can't find your small island at all.

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"Well, this time I won't lose to you!" Said that the city is seriously said.

It is not only because of the sea big, it is also for yourself. After the first lost to the bamboo leaves, Haixun has not won the feather bamboo leaves.

"I won't lose, I'm lucky. After all, I don't worry about it. So I can only win the victory in person." The bamboo leaves laughed.

Although the . . ... ......................

"The game started, from the Yahai Da Jiazhong Fortunate City, serving the city!" The referee announced the way.

"Just let me see your strength now! Padu!" The eyes of Xingcun Jingshi City, the golden light rays from the bodies of Haixun, the first door of the unimportant, the limit of thousands of hammers Open.

"Another one! Nothing is really a little ghost now?" Seeing the familiar light of Haixun, the more the south of the south is simply unable to vomit, single is in Kanto, is already the sixth One.

"Yuxun, but not just you will glow!" As the words of the bamboo leaves fall, a white light is also straight radiant from the bamboo leaves, and the holy brilliance will directly cover the Jinguang, the Jinguo, the city. The ultimate!

In addition to the exercise competition in the hands and handcuffs, this is the realm of the use of ignorant oursale in front of everyone in everyone.

"Is the feather finally seriously?"

"This baubles are used to use the realm of ourselves so soon. I look at the opposite algae head and the ghosts are not good!"

The more the never of the sputum of Nanxiro and Xingxun quickly flashed different ideas.

However, they don't know, the reason why the feather bamboo leaves use the ultimate limit of the talentedness, just because the feather bamboo leaves can finally lose.

Will not put the tennis hand, not a good tennis!

"Hey!" The arm of Haixun Jing City waved, and the racket with heavy wind sounds over the tennis.

Quickly serve!

Between the moment, the ultra-monument of the ultra-hammer is all under the foot of the feather bamboo leaves.

The tennis is like a shell, and the feet of the feather bamboo leaves are fried, and the moment is amazing. Although Haixun is not a powerful tennis hand, it is under the blessings of the thousand-hammered. The general power tennis is weak.

"One goal?" With the ability of the talented rejuvenation, the instant of the bamboo leaves has simulated this round of the game, which predicts the number of rice required for this round.

Seventy-second model wave ball, wild, zone, gas ...

Under these layers, there is only one for all the results without how many times the sound of the bamboo leaves is simulated.

"The twenty-style fluctuating ball!" The racket of the feather bamboo leaves condensed a violent airflow, and the ball was in the past!

boom!

Xingcun Jingshi is not reacted at all, and the tennis like the Tiger down the mountain flashed from the city of Haixun.

"Youth Academic Garden Puriforn Leaves, score 15: 0."