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acular； a group of tall， weari， wearing a suit of armor warrior and two from the dimly lit corridor filed out。
They are beating the door vi the ht players to the stadium ehe players" e， their short stay， crowded together， squat， ched his fists， while there is a rhythm in the sway of the body， let the body to keep the ext， while listening to the coach"s last lecture -- coach a few words of time， they were spuo see blood of bull fightihe st of sharks， Ao Ao call out of the players in the corridor。
Both sides together stitute a wall cl the audiehe players to el sight。
Cloth wall suddeed from the middle， fierce split in two， followed by the players rushed to the court。
The audie into thunderous cheers。 At the same time， fluttering cs， balloons fly， dry ie spurts out diffuse fog， brilliant fireworks skyrocket， several fighter g days， flag flyihe bald eagle。 Everythimosphere of the ushed to the highest point， the audien urgent need of a gap to vent their feelings of high。
"…… I feel the love， it burns i， and it"s io every blood vessel of the body……" Musid the picture is so appropriate， just like the volume of the general。
Wheic football was kitame began。 Accumulated to the limit of the emotional finally have a gap。
Brutal ， rapple fiera alleys， utterly routed from time to time。 FEISA sweat， scarlet blood， crazy power fierce with spiritual shock。 As the audiene and space， ba 2000 before the ， watg a bloody fight， adrenaline surge。
ate guarding and roll over 4 ball， ball speed run， final tou score。 See their support for the team rattling， capture the flag， a on a hot day breath to kill a bottle of 550 ml of ik， hearty pleasure。
"…… The sfiltrated into the blood， forever， all y things， I will make the resurre。"
"But my dear， I have already ihe heart prayed， praying that I s lost i of money， we t the stars， taste the joy of the game of living。"
The last syllable of the music falls。
Televisiain gradually bee dark， leaving only a line of words ohe Natioball League， the new season is about to start hot。
Really， g。
The restaurant was in good voice。
Qi Lin is still p just the Uy Football League propaganda film， suddehat just the word of the football game is actually using the word "Football" - football。
acular； a group of tall， weari， wearing a suit of armor warrior and two from the dimly lit corridor filed out。
They are beating the door vi the ht players to the stadium ehe players" e， their short stay， crowded together， squat， ched his fists， while there is a rhythm in the sway of the body， let the body to keep the ext， while listening to the coach"s last lecture -- coach a few words of time， they were spuo see blood of bull fightihe st of sharks， Ao Ao call out of the players in the corridor。
Both sides together stitute a wall cl the audiehe players to el sight。
Cloth wall suddeed from the middle， fierce split in two， followed by the players rushed to the court。
The audie into thunderous cheers。 At the same time， fluttering cs， balloons fly， dry ie spurts out diffuse fog， brilliant fireworks skyrocket， several fighter g days， flag flyihe bald eagle。 Everythimosphere of the ushed to the highest point， the audien urgent need of a gap to vent their feelings of high。
"…… I feel the love， it burns i， and it"s io every blood vessel of the body……" Musid the picture is so appropriate， just like the volume of the general。
Wheic football was kitame began。 Accumulated to the limit of the emotional finally have a gap。
Brutal ， rapple fiera alleys， utterly routed from time to time。 FEISA sweat， scarlet blood， crazy power fierce with spiritual shock。 As the audiene and space， ba 2000 before the ， watg a bloody fight， adrenaline surge。
ate guarding and roll over 4 ball， ball speed run， final tou score。 See their support for the team rattling， capture the flag， a on a hot day breath to kill a bottle of 550 ml of ik， hearty pleasure。
"…… The sfiltrated into the blood， forever， all y things， I will make the resurre。"
"But my dear， I have already ihe heart prayed， praying that I s lost i of money， we t the stars， taste the joy of the game of living。"
The last syllable of the music falls。
Televisiain gradually bee dark， leaving only a line of words ohe Natioball League， the new season is about to start hot。
Really， g。
The restaurant was in good voice。
Qi Lin is still p just the Uy Football League propaganda film， suddehat just the word of the football game is actually using the word "Football" - football。