[69 Book Bar - www.] Everyone has their own preferences for radish and green vegetables, and everyone is shouting. They come out to cheer for this master's duel with full enthusiasm.
"Senior Feng, defeat him!!"
The tribe under Feng Wuxin's jurisdiction supported them... They were beaten black and blue by those fat boys!!
"Fuck!! Senior Tutu, beat him, beat him!!"
A group of fat boys stared at each other. Unconvinced, they actually went to the boss?? Hum.. Next time they fight, they must fight tooth for tooth and eye for eye!!
"Wuxin, it seems that your juniors want revenge? You...are also enjoying it, right!!"
He is tall and slender, but not fat, but all the powerful juniors under him are fat boys. He puts the racket on his shoulders and smiles provocatively. That wanton publicity, that cool face
He looks very handsome.
"Tutu, what do you think? After all... Isn't it true that a debtor is a disciple?"
Feng Wuxin smiled mistyly, and he started quickly. He immediately...kicked off!!
"Damn it, Xinxin... don't disgust me!!"
Tu Jiali rolled his eyes, he could say such disgusting words... Since you disgust me, then I will disgust you too!!
Although the two of them are disgusting, they are very fanatical in the eyes of their fans. They look particularly cute!!
"Ahhhhhh-Xinxin!! So cute. Tu-senpai!!"
My eyes were filled with red hearts, and I wanted to hug him in my arms.
"I love you!! I love you, Senior Feng!!"
If you just ignore Feng Wuxin's disgust...then the fanaticism cannot be stopped by ordinary people!!
"Senior Tu, whip him..."
The fat boy raised his fist and looked proudly at the speed boy who was usually very embarrassed by his beatings!! The feeling of having power in his hands is so good!!
The speed boys are under the control of Feng Wuxin, and their speed needs to be practiced... They are definitely a bit powerless to the community members who are already strong!!
"Senior Feng, why are you taking revenge?!"
Blushing... They were bullied so miserably, they couldn't lose their heads anymore, and screamed for their lives...
"coming!!"
The two people in the court were smiling, as if this was not a game, but a game. The wind was invisible and the ball speed was very fast. The shadow of the tennis ball was almost invisible, but the trajectory of the tennis ball was watched by the soil frame.
In eyes.
The muscles of his hands were bulging, and they looked very masculine, which fascinated a group of spectators...
Abs, triceps, the obvious muscles on the arms... holding the racket tightly... with invisible pressure!!
Bang——
Absolute counterattack, but Feng Wuxin didn't dare to catch the ball head-on. He didn't have the strength to catch the ball, otherwise... his arm would definitely be injured!! He is the messenger of the wind!! That move actually seemed similar...
The slender hands were opened...with the right foot as the axis, turning in place...the tennis racket drove a certain amount of power...Although he could barely catch the tennis ball, he hit back instantly...The speed was very powerful!!