What Li Xiaoshuai didn't expect was that it would be a 5-minute race... It's just 1 minute, and the indigenous patriarchs didn't give it to them.

The two of them have just run a hundred meters away...

The sound of the basket-colored ball cracking!

Miss Vale stopped, frowned, and looked back.

Li Xiaoshuai also looked at it in disbelief...

According to the recipe, the indigenous patriarch is on the blue circle......

"Help, the man is going extinct" Chapter 97 Lance is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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