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Chapter 135 is not two weeks to help VS thousands of miles

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"Youth Academy Yuheng, score 6: 2, this game, Youth Academy wins, total score 2: 0, Youth Academy lead!"

The strength of the Lion music in the old school is naturally not to be underestimated. In addition to the two players with national levels, other players have the strength of the Kuandong level.

However, in the face of the river missionary that has reached the national level, the Lion Middle School is still helpless.

"No two, the next game is turned to you?" The bamboo leaves on the back of the chair said to the next week.

If you don't have two weeks, you will be promoted to the top of the top 3: 0.

"I will come on!" Said that he said faintly.

"Right, no two, Agn, Dan, can bring dry juice plus. If you don't take this game, then you can only ask you to drink drunk Plus." Patchany leaves Not two weeks.

"If this is said, I am not winning this game?" After listening to the name of the dry juice Plus, he didn't help but hold the right hand of the racket.

The power of dry juice Plus, even if it is not two weeks, there is no way to bear.

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"The Third Bureau of the Third Bureau, single-play, from the Youth Academy of Academy, one thousand years old!"

As the referee sounds, the thousands of years ago stood slowly from their own position.

"Millennami, come on!" Orange Kiopa was seriously refueling at a thousand miles away.

"Well, I will not lose!" Said the thousands of years old.

Field.

"Smiling swordsman, no two weeks!" Said the whisper in the thousands of years old.

"Kyushu Shuangxiong, the mileage of the miles old." Not two weeks helped the same name.

"I don't have two weeks. I will not lose it for you." I have a huge pressure sensation in a thousand years old. Although the momentum of thousands of years old is not like tangerine, but it is like a thousand years old. The momentum is like a passionate, toughness that is arrogant on the snow mountain.

"It's really unfortunately, I have the reason why I can't lose?" The momentum of no two weeks is not weak than thousands of years old!

"It is a thousand miles of thousands of miles old by Lion music!" The voice of the referee sounded again.

"Kyushu Shuangxiong's miles old! His strength is not the difference between the lion king orange?" Jiuzhen pushed his own glasses. "Not two he wants to win this game, I am afraid it is not so easy!"

"Even if you can't get this game, there is no relationship. After all, our single-handed one is handcuffs?" Said the bamboo leaves. "Bar, handcuffs."

The feather bamboo leaves can not think of who can defeat the handcuffs in the Lion Middle School, especially in the case of the strongest orange, and thousands of years old.

"Well, this time, the growth is not only you! Not two, but it is also strong!" Said the handcuffs.

"That is really unfortunately, I still want to watch the coma expression of his dry juice Plus?" Said a regrettable of the bamboo leaves.

After the handcuffs, after another, he continued to watch the game in the start of the game.

......

After the rack in the thousand miles, the tennis re-holded the tennis in his hand.

Shoot, jump, sway, hit the ball!

Thousands of thousands of thousands of miles is not like a bamboo leaves or other people, just a common incomparable serve.

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With the play of the tennis, the dull hitting the ball sounded, the tennis quickly flew over the ball, and the half of the no two weeks was supported.

In the case of a thousand miles, the body will start moving, and it is easy to catch up with this ball, a violent cut, and go back.

As with ghosts, suddenly appeared in the thousands of thousands of years old before, I have already made a championship, as if I have predicted a counter-attack.

"The end!" "Millennium is like a predicts like a prophet.

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With the rack of thousands of meli, the tennis flying fly over the ball. After the other side of the no two weeks, played up outside the bottom line, but also on the other end, not two weeks. There is no such thing that may be able to catch up with a thousand years old.

"Lion music middle school thousands of miles, score 15: 0."

"Is it a little ghost that opens without my realm?" The closing the south of the south, it seems that it is used to this kind of thing.

"Is the ultimate limit?" The eyes of the two weeks were closely staring at the thousands of miles of the white light, and the only one of the extremes of the talented glow was not unfamiliar.

"However, the same is not only you in this realm!" The white light is also emitted by the two weeks.

"Do you actually open the threshold of the ultimate limit?" Millennium is shocked by a little shocking, thousands of years old, no two weeks have actually actually enter this realm.

"The game can now be officially started! Millennium!"

"Yes? But even if you have stepped into this realm, but I will not lose!" The raising hand of the thousand years old is a rejuvenation of the serve.

With a dull shock, tennis flew over the past as a meteor.

Although this ball is very fast, it is still not enough for not two weeks, because the presence of the bamboo leaves, it is not used to the high-speed ball, not to mention the speed of the thousands of years old. The big bungali of the bamboo leaves.

The corner of the next week is gently rushed, and the foot is chasing the tennis.

Raise your hand and sway.

With the waving of the ball, it is not easy to pay back this ball back, and the radiant tennis is very fast, and it is broken towards a thousand miles away.

"Five-Year Plan!" Millennium's mind has simulated this game, in the fifteenth ball, he will end this round with a kill.

Tennis is constantly flying on both sides of the stadium, and will come to the fifteenth ball that is not annihilated by thousands of miles!

"At the end!" Faced with a high-spirited ball, a thousand years old, the body jumped high, and the rack in his hand suddenly killed the ball, and it was not two weeks.

"My preview can be sixteen!" Not two weeks helped to turn around, the body is slightly squatted, and the rack of the hands in his hand suddenly slammed the tennis.

"Kirin floor!" The fifth rockery of the no two weeks.

"Youth Academy is not two weeks to help score, score 15:15." As tennis fell on the bottom line behind the thousands of years old, the sound of the referee also sounded.