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"Sorry, everyone, we lose ..." Go back to the Dashi Xiuyiro, the seating area, said.

"Nothing, English two, big stone, you have already played very well, that is, the benevolent Kang Jahi is too abnormal!" River Village Mission tried to comfort the Dashi Shi Lang.

"Oh ..." Chrysanthemum English is still the same as the dead ash.

"English and two, big stone!" When there were some hands in the river, there was a bit of hands, and the bamboo leaves were standing.

" ..."

"Come, first drink a breath, take a break!" The two glasses in the hands of the bamboo leaves were handed over to Dashi Xiuyi Lang and Chrysuma.

"Well, this is a dry juice?" Dashi Xiuyi Lang looked at a green drink, and his mouth could not be ticked, and it recovered a little angry.

"Yes, it is dry juice!" The bamboo leaves nodded.

"I actually admitted!"

"Da Shi, English II. This game is now just returning to the starting line. The next game will not be two, Alon, Agan, handcuffs them, and it is not as good as here. Spirit, for two, they cheer. After all, the game is more than being above the game! "

" ..."

"Hey!" When he finished this sentence, Jiui Pills slammed the dry juice in his hand.

"English two! You?"

"Oh" Chrysanthemum Ying Second's hands cover his mouth, wait until the feeling of the anti-stomach disappears, released his mouth, and helped gas. "Come on! No two! Be sure to win this!"

The next two single-playing competitions, the Qing Dynasty sent itself not two weeks.

"I will win," III! "Said that he said in a smile.

Then, Dashi Xiu Yilang also said the dry juice and said with the face. "No two, I will also cheer for you."

"Well, big stone ..."

Looking at the big stone show, the bamboo leaves, the feather bamboo leaves are helpless, they give the big stone Xiu Yi Lang two people dry juice, just want to use the dry juice to let the big stone Xi Lang restored the spirit, and the feather bamboo leaves did not think Two people in Chrysanthemum are so boasting.

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"Now the competition continues, the national competition final, the third game, single-handed competition, from the Youth Academy of Academy, help the battle of the battle of the battle, the city!"

"Is the Village actually doing the second number?" The bamboo leaves touched the chin and turned his gaze to the dry ..

For the strength of Xingcun, the bamboo leaves, the feather bamboo leaves are clear, although the strength of the two weeks is very strong, but the strength of Haixun is stronger.

Then the key to this final, it fell on the dryness of dry and river and river.

"Well, I always feel that you are thinking about something very rude!" The no two weeks of holding the racket also noticed the eyes of the bamboo leaves.

"Since I know that I am thinking about it, I don't want to say it." The bamboo leaves patted the shoulders of the two weeks. "Come on, no two, lose to Yushun is not shameful."

"Amount ..." For the second week, he was just taken by the feather bamboo leaves. I didn't know how to answer the feather bamboo leaves.

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"No two, this time is we right?" Xingcun is gentle, like jade, and said.

"Yeah, I am looking forward to making your hand! Happing!" For two weeks to help the palm of Haixun Jingshi, the ice blue pupil looks at the lucky village. Smile.

"Yu Village! Yuncun!"

"No two! No two!"

"Lihai big! Lihai big!"

"Qingxue, Qingxi!"

Looking at this scene in front of the scene, the onlookers once made a deafening sound!

"The game begins, from the Qing Dynasty to help the serve!"

"It's a strong sense of compression!" For the second week, he helps Yu Village.

In an instant, I will play tennis in the moment of helping the tone in the next week, the tennis will fly the power of the wind, and fly over the city.

In the face of the servant of no two weeks, Xingcun Jingku has already made a pose of the attack, and when the shoot, when the racket is hitting tennis, tennis suddenly disappeared in the line of view of Haixun. .

"Youth Academy is not two weeks to help score, score 15: 0. Youth Academy leads!"

"The servant will disappear?" Xingcun fine market looked down at the racket in his hand. "What is interesting to serve? No two!"

The game continues.

"Youth Academy is not two weeks to help score, score 30: 0. Youth Academy leads!"

In the case of no two weeks, once again use the servant to disappear, you will have a point.

"Not two, he said that it can be able to win this game directly!" Get rid of the side effects of dry juice, and resumed the spirit of the spirit of Chrysanthemum.

As long as you don't have two weeks, you can win the victory of the first game in less than two weeks.

"English and second, you want to win the fortune, you can not be so easy!" The feather bamboo leaves poured a pot of cold water to Chrysanthemum. "I want to go through the village now, he should also look through the ball who will disappear!"

"How is it possible?" Although Chrysanthemum Ying's mouth said so, but the inner heart of Chrysanthemum, or the words of the feather bamboo leaves.

"!"

As a dull sound sound, it is the same as the bamboo leaves who will disappear in the same way, just like the bamboo leaves, and returned to the city.

"It's really embarrassing the village!" Although his own serve was broken in such a short time in such a short time, it was not only any arrested, but the expression became more exciting. .

The gas field is surging, and the body that is not two weeks will exude a touch of white light, and it will be wrapped together with the racket along with the racket.

The ultimate limits of the talent, not two weeks, directly open the door without my realm.

"Eighteen goals!" Just when he did not pay for the preparation, it was shrouded in the arm under the extreme white rays.

With a huge impact, it is not two weeks to help the tennis to take the city!

"The ultimate limit of the talent? Just n't I open this door, I also opened this door!" Xingcun Jingshi said in faintly, and the arm is played with hand, and the tennis will be turned back easily.

"The number of ball changes!"

In the controversy of several rounds, although the city's essence and less than two weeks are also open, it is open, but it is not compressed by the death of the city.

Every ackoon of Xingcun Jingki can be accurately acknowledgment in a place where the most unacceptable place!

After coming back in the scratch of Haixun, the jersey on the body of no two weeks were soaked, and the city's fine market was not brought into a huge pressure.