Wang Wang's Fantasy God Kong Shi

The game continues

Bang!

In the arena, fierce battle is still starting.

The tennis shot on both sides., pass

There were bursts of roar.

The score between the two sides opened up.

boom!,

Koto Seiichi and Sanada Genichiro scored an r ratio of 2&-1.__

GAMEL. Komura Seiichi, Sanada Genichi: Lang scored, the score was 3--1.

Komura Seiichi and Sanada Genichiro scored 4-1.__

Ten minutes passed.Bright.Sander showed tenacious fighting spirit in the three games.

But as the number of shots hits, his sense of touch has disappeared and his sight begins to blur.

Xingdu didn't treat Mei like

Said: Justanna treated Ming: Sander.

The five-dimensional spirit of the opponent is higher than that of Mercedes.

Forcibly pull into mental tennis.It is a very big consumption to the spirit.

He is not Yukimura, he has a full level of spirit. Bastard L will wake up soon. I can't hold on anymore.

Ming Sander panted and sweated continuously from his forehead and dripped onto his shirt.

It is too heavy to consume one enemy two physical strength.

Sanada and Yukimura are the highest-ranking existences among freshmen.

He can drag the score to now.

Blurred vision and lost touch.

If Mercedes Justanna never wakes up, he must be the last loser

in the dark.

Mercedes: Justana is still behind

But the solidity from the abyss still entangled his body.

Looking at the darkness in front of him, he couldn’t help but get angry with fear and made him dare not step out.

But he knew that in the real game.Sander may still stick to the game

"FUKEL...Since I can't escape this sense of solidity. I'll fight you Yu Kui." L

Mercedes: Justina roars.The original fearful eyes became firm s

I suppressed my inner fear and rushed towards the solidity in the darkness.

From back, forward.Slow walking, jogging

Run wild.

The whole process took nearly twenty minutes

He doesn't know how the actual score is

But all he can do is get out of this space quickly.Go out and help Ming: Sander.-"

Chapter 650: Get rid of the five senses deprivation (3 more)

Chapter 650:-

"Going out! Really going out

Looking at the brighter Mercedes in front of him.Justanna showed excitement.

Light and noise are introduced to the senses

"I! .... I recovered ⊥... great. I recovered""

Mercedes: Justanna drove into the darkness. His face was full of joy.

Looked up.Seeing Ming Sander's happy face, he leaked a smile.

"Mercede L, you guy finally woke up

Ming Sander saw his friend wake up.I breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, he no longer needs one-to-two.

"Sorry. It's my problem."

"I didn't expect mental tennis to be so weird

Mercedes: Justina's eyes flashed across.- 1 Xing Honghong's score is high on the screen, the situation is very ignorant of them L, must fight back quickly.

"Since I wake up, it means that mental tennis has failed..."._

"Ming! Let us still chase points."

Mercedes: Justina said in a deep voice.Seriously.

Ming 20: Sander nodded excitedly.

Since

Go back to the frontcourt.

"Are you awake?"

Sanada's face was solemn.

But there are still two too

"It's okay, we are leading by three points, it is not their turn to comeback."

"What if I wake up. The game will not change. The score will remain."

Yukimura lowered his head and chuckled, not paying attention to Mercedes Justina's awakening.

"Hmph! I hope you can be so confident later."

"Our counterattack is officially on."

"Get ready for the baptism of the gorgeous stage" L

Mercedes: Justina whispered, and his eyes were full of confidence.

Full of confidence in the next game

Ming Sander smiled.

In his opinion, as long as Mercedes: Justana wakes up.They can come back and win

Tennis from Mercedes.Justana throws up.

The tennis ball fell, the racket swept across and hit the ball in an instant.

boom..__

.The sound of the beating rang.

The tennis ball broke free of the bowstring and flew out quickly as an arrow.

Tearing the air along the way, hitting the frontcourt heavily

position.

"Even if you wake up, we will win."

Xingdu looked at the tennis ball blankly.The expression is soft and retreat, full of indifference

Lift your footsteps slightly to block the tennis ball

"What! ..... so fast",.

Mercedes: Justanna and Ming: Sander were stunned at the same time.

Subconsciously clasp the racket with both hands and defend the police.

Fortunately, the speed of Dusuna's performance is amazing.The joy of awakening dilutes.

"Come on, Mercedes! Ming!"

From the sidelines, Camus shouted.

Hister: George after the end of this French Open World Cup.Will graduate and leave.

Everyone agreed to win the World Cup and send off the old captain."

"We L will definitely win. This year we must become a world champion."

Mercedes Justanna exclaimed.

"The champion will be us, you... just our background board" ⊥

Seiichi Yukimura spoke coldly, her purple eyes flowing cold.An astonishing shock broke out.

Strong force poured into the ball where Yukimura hit the ball, infinitely close to the best shot ⊥

Strong fluctuations spread,

The golden tennis ball flashed.Blasting Mercedes: in front of Justana

"Is this feeling again. Illusion?"

The obscure breath lingers, Mercedes: Justana's heart is jolted.

The five senses deprive the memory of the past well.

He was 100% sure that the ball in front of him was not what he saw.

But not catching the ball means losing points, and receiving the ball has a glimmer of hope.

Looking straight into the tennis ball.Did you find any weird signs?

Tolerate inner fear.Swing the racket and hit it out.

Please read _

The racket sweeps and will bounce

Tennis ball

But at the moment of catching the tennis.A sense of weird obscurity broke out, and dizziness came from his head.

The dizziness disappeared quickly, and the scene in front of him did not change.

"Real ball or fake ball".

Mercedes: Justina is nervous

The strange feeling reverberated.

He found something wrong. But he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Now has received tennis.He has no choice but to fight back

brush,

The tennis ball flickered in Gansu, passing by and rushing past Sanada in an instant.

Sanada and Yukimura seem to be unable to catch up

After Fenjiu ran, he could only watch the tennis ball shoot out of bounds and Ming Sander scored, the score was 15-

"This L... This can also get_

Mercedes: Justanna's eyes widened

For the ball just now, he just retaliated with a tentative attitude.

Chongyu's inner fear of illusion, he did not expect to score.