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October Temple NO.112 Supplement for Yesterday

[69 Book Bar - www.] This person has actually explored the field, which is really amazing... Maybe it is an opportunity, but if his own ability is not good, so what if he has discovered it? He always passes through the door three times and never gets in.

Leng Xuan stared blankly at the normal tennis ball. What did he see? Is the frost covering just an illusion?

"Oh my god! Senior Leng is so handsome!"

His eyes were filled with red hearts, and he was covering his chin with his hands, feeling extremely excited.

"Yes, yes! He's really handsome!"

The two girls clasped their hands, extremely excited, as if the person in front of them was themselves.

The morning sun was warm and warm, like early spring, but as time slowly turned, the scorching sun began to exert its force, and the hot breath filled the eyes, and the sweat slid down the cheeks, and the bottom surface was evaporated in an instant.

The two of them competed without letting up at all. Occasionally, a ball of ice brought a bit of chill, but Leng Xuan's energetic smash made the two collide.

The score was clenched, no one let go, the eyes were fixed on each other, the physical strength was exhausted, the score kept getting tied, and an endurance race began to unfold.

Leng October adjusted his hat, it was really good... Leng Xuan had underestimated her...

The scorching sun, with its infinite heat, made the two of them exhausted...but no one could relax easily. They were competing for endurance and perseverance, and the people outside the court were silent because they didn't dare to disturb the game.

Afraid of breaking like a tight string.

"Leng Xuan, if you lose, don't come to see me!"

Leng Shiyue lifted his lips, his tone was extremely calm and cool, giving a refreshing flavor to the tense atmosphere in the venue.

Leng Xuan's eyes narrowed, do you really want to lose?

With his bright eyes, did the young master recognize himself? There seemed to be a feeling that was beyond words. He mustered up all his energy, and the final serve fell into Leng Xuan's hand.

His final serve, he took off from a half-crouch and immediately hit it - that ball seemed a little bit special...

While Leng Shuangqing looked disdainful, he discovered that something was wrong with the ball... But it was too late. Leng Xuan actually scored with his serve... Leng Shiyue looked at it intently, and it turned out to be a serve as good as the polar... Leng Xuan seemed to have mastered the polar skills.

Method, but...if the reflection conditions are good, you can still catch it, because this polar region seems to have just taken shape, but has just turned slightly, not in the opposite direction like Leng October.

Leng Yueyue nodded, Leng Xuan is a malleable talent, but unfortunately he is a cold person...

"I won!"

Staring at his hands blankly, Leng Xuan did not expect that he had won... He finally won, the polar serve... He hit it, and when he looked back to look for Leng October, he saw his back...

"Hmm...good luck to you!"

Leng Shuangqing snorted, and that rudimentary polar serve convinced Leng Shuangqing that this was the airborne troops...Leng Xuan!!

"Senior Leng lost?"

"I must have read it wrong! Is that a polar serve?"

Rubbing his eyes, no one could believe it. Weird things happened every year, but this year there were so many... Leng October defeated Yang Huihua, the fastest player in Yanhuang second only to Feng Wuxin, but the man in front of him defeated the vice president of Ice Emperor Club.

President?

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—so handsome!!”

“Sure enough, there are more handsome guys in the Internet Prison!!”

Amazement and surprise stimulated everyone's nerves. There were many new geniuses, and the old students felt in crisis... No matter the age in the Internet Prison, only the strength was... Leng October became famous, and Leng Xuan's popularity skyrocketed immediately.

, popularity surged…

one day

Leng Yueyue jogged, Jiang Yan's bright smile and domineering appearance softened instantly.


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