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Chapter 203, how much is the feather bamboo leaves?

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"The three-digit predecessors have to challenge the predecessors of the feathers!" He said shouted.

"This, this is too strong!"

Not only single, the tail clever history, the other tennis ministers have also fallen into the shock, and the noisy voice spread throughout the tennis.

"The group of small ghosts outside, how is it so noisy!" In the conference room, the front of the newspaper, Nan Xi, who drew his ear.

"Oh, yes, today is the day of the school challenge, my family's stinky boy will not make a stupid thing to challenge the feathers of the feathers!" At the beginning, Nanxila scratched his hair.

"Forget it, I still go to see it!" At the front, Nanxiro took the newspaper in his hand, walked in the tennis court.

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"The game begins, by the feather bamboo leaves, the talents of the dragon! One game, winning!" The bamboo leaves are served! "The referee announced his way.

"The more, if you don't challenge me, I am also interested in playing with you." Holding the feather bamboo leaves of tennis. "However, now I can only tell you, I will experience the scenery from hell!"

"Senior, I can be completely different from before! This time I will not lose again!" Yue, the eyes of the dragon horses stared at the feather bamboo leaves.

"Yes?" The bamboo leaves were smirked, a bright golden light, an instant broke out from the bamboo leaves in the bamboo leaves, and there was a tiger phantom that appeared together with Jin Guang.

"What is this?" The longevity said a little trembling.

The momentum of the birth of the bamboo leaves is more horrible than the time before and before the game.

"Wild · Large Barbed!"

Tennis is like a meteor, directly bombards above the courtyard of the front dragon horse.

"Bamboo bamboo leaves, score 15: 0!"

"It's so fast, I can't react it at all!" The closing the dragon horse is in the original place.

"Wild, thousands of hammers! It seems that the feather is warning us?" I helped the feather bamboo leaves smiling in the second week.

"What happened, the more, even the slow teenager can't help it?" The bamboo leaves said, while the wild, the big wreath was played out.

"Bamboo leaves, score 30: 0!"

"Bamboo leaves, score 40: 0!"

"The bamboo leaves are won, score 1: 0!"

At the beginning of the wild and thousands of hammers, the Bamboo leaves in front of the hammer, the longer the dragon horse reacted at all, and the first small game was lost directly.

"Can be evil!" Yue, Long Ma is reluctantly looked at the feather bamboo leaves.

Originally, the Longhua thought that he had to see the back of the bamboo leaves after the growth of this time, but the more foreigner did now discover that the gap between himself and the bamboo leaves is still so uncomfortable.

"I won't be so easy to accept!" After I sent a roar in the mouth of Longma, the rack in the hands struggled to play tennis.

External rotation!

The rebounded tennis suddenly rushed toward the face of the bamboo leaves.

"It's too weak!" The arm of the bamboo leaves slammed. "Fifth style wave ball!"

Tennis brought a windy wind, directly passed through the body of the front dragon horse, squatting on the court, bursting out!

"Bamboo bamboo leaves, score 15: 0!"

"Ox!" Yue, the dragon horse again served again!

But the more forehead dragon horses, or the ruthless ball of the bamboo leaves!

The tennis that Longma is still caught in the bamboo leaves.

"The feather bamboo leaves are winning, score 2: 0!" Referee announced.

"Before!" The hustle and hysteps of the tail, the closing the stadium, and facing the feather bamboo leaves, the closing the dragon horse, even the resistance.

"The bamboo leaves are winning, score 3: 0!"

"The feather bamboo leaves win, score 4: 0!"

"This stinky boy, really doing a stupid thing!" When the front of the court, the south of the South Lang Wang Wang said the headache of the bamboo leaves in the field. "Yusheng is not the opponent you can overcome now!"

"Nanxiao coach!" The huddle of the tail clever was suddenly seen. Nan Xilang was shocked.

"Well, you are tail!"

"Yes, Nan Xi Lang predecessors, I am the first grade of the tail clever history!" The Tail Clematics stationed straight into his body.

"Is the tail, what happened?"

"This ..." The history of the tail clever, the more the dragon horse challenges the feather bamboo leaves, the handcuffs and other people also challenge the feathers and bamboo leaves.

The more Nanxiro also understood, the more foreigner, the dragon horse was hit on the muzzle.

"However, the feathers of the feathers have not been too heavy!" In the past, there were some distressed people.

After all, the more foreigner, the more you get the parents of Nanxiro, and how about the front of the south, the south is still standing on the side of the Dragon Malays.

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"The game is over, the feather bamboo leaves win, score 6: 0!"

With the announcement of the referee, the more the dragon horses walked down the court.

"" English and two, play! "Standing on the stadium's feather bamboo leaves, saying that the Yuxi Ying two faintly.

"I am coming, I am happy! I have a good idea, my strength!" The two steps in Chrysanthemum British pace towards the court.

"Senior, don't you rest?" He said that his mouth said his mouth.

"This level of competition, for the feathers of the bastard, even the warm body is not enough!" After the Nansie Lang explained, he walked over the front of the dragon horse.

"Is it not necessary to continue?" The tail clever history did not know why suddenly had a feeling of cold and chestnut.

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"Hey, stinky boy, your face will actually have this expression, is it really rare?"

"Old man!" The clue, the dragon horse looked up, the more the front of the south.

"Why, is it going to go back to hug, cry,? "Although you are so big now, it is really sorry to do this kind of thing, but who makes you my son! Come! Dad's arms will always open you!"

"Bored ..." The closer the dragon horse.

"Is it a spirit of recovery?"

"If you have recovered the spirit, then go back to see the charity game! You don't always want to know how strong the strength of the feathers? ! "In the past, Nan Xi Lang took his pocket, hesitated, still did not take a cigarette.

"One tenth?" The more the dragon horse did not believe in.

"One tenth!" The closer the south of the south, but the more the Nansiela did not tell the front dragon horse, or the handcuffs they didn't even have a very powerful strength.

"Of course, if you want to find a corner to hide, cry, there is no relationship!"

"Hey!" Yue Yue, the dragon horse issued a cold.