"Boom..." When the field was suppressed, chufei was completely in the downwind, only to see that his body was like a ball, kicked around by three old golden dragons, which was quite amusing and played.

"ah, Feifei is not their opponent!" Bruce Lee's worried sermon: "shall we go up and help him?"

"don't move for the moment. Feifei's real base card hasn't been used yet. And you can see that although the three old dragons are very heavy, they are very prudent. They haven't made a fatal attack on Feifei!" A detailed sermon in Tang poetry.

"er I'm afraid that's the captain of our team. We can't stand the toss...