Net King: God-level player

With a rapid speed, quickly throw up, and then struggled.

Tennis makes an arc, and slammed towards the arm of the Royal Fox.

"Mix! You have to live !!"

Dragonaise suddenly turned suddenly, and heavily angled.

The surrounding players saw this scene, and all of them were sluggish.

Why can't they think that in this point, the history of Wujun will actually attack the ...

"This king is eight !!"

The trace department is equally angry, and it is very fast: "Double blaze, be careful !!"

"Yushu god classmates, be careful."

"be careful!!"

Handcuffs Guoguang, not two weeks, and the surrounding players are a little anxious.

The moment is shouting in everyone.

A figure, has appeared in the falling point.

Royal fox god double blazing pupils bloomed an orange, and his look is cold.

Simultaneously.

He has already raised a racket.

In the eyes of the Emperor, it is not just a movement of Wujun's history, including the trajectory of tennis, the future direction, all have no secrets.

Boom! There is no realm to open.

Hey! Outstanding a horrible fried sound, a golden light is criticized from tennis.

As it is, it is a horrible atmosphere.

Wan, I have to swallow all everything.

Overbearing, powerful, powerful, unstoppable! Austrian light hitting the ball! Another kind of gathering of the light ball controlled by Royal Fox.

"Hey, how can this ball glow."

"Is this really a year?"

"Who can tell me why tennis will shine."

Everyone in the field is changing, some players don't dare to make their eyes.

Regardless of

It is Dilongaki, the trace department, and the handcuffs, Guoguang, still not two weeks, feel the horrible power.

Their expressions have been stable on the face.

Opposite.

The history of Wujun Jian felt a horrible pressure to drive from the top of tennis.

Under this oppression, he feels that breathing begins to become: rushing.

Looking at the tennis that constantly flying, the history of Wujun is even more sweat, from the heart rippling, a fear.

He has a premiere, and is hit by such a ball, the cost will be very serious.

"No, ah!"

Boom! The horrible vibration sounds, the tennis is like, running.

Pray for the evolution into the mourning mourning, the history of Wujie built huddled his body and was directly flying.

See this scene, everyone is silent.

Quiet.

No one is willing to go to sympathize with Wujun, he is completely self-sufficient! Lysaki is a bit complicated to look at Royal Fox.

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186. No two

186. No two

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187. Back to U17 Training Camp

The next day.

Almost everyone knows that it is not two weeks to help officially join the Emperor.

In addition to joining the ice in addition to the second week.

Qingxue's Dashi Xiuyi Lang, Chrysanthemum Ying two and others have transferred to school.

Other one-year-old birth, also left youth.

It can be said.

The current Qing Dynasty is really not falling.

"Youth is no longer."

It's not two weeks to help some sighs.

But he didn't know how to evaluate this change. After all, it is indeed very uncomfortable for new students relative to other schools.

"Although it is a bit unfortunately, now, the results are considered to be."

The trace department said.

For the rules of the youth, he is really uncommon.

On the one side, Royal Fox God is also laughing.

Time is slow in training.

Everyone is working hard, even if it is a trace department, the handcuffs are no exception.