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Chapter 467 Fiasco

Just when the girls thought they saw hope approaching, a angrily shouted suddenly on the sidelines. In an instant, all the disciples of the Great Rakshasa Sect who were transformed into beast were silent.

That was their master, the fourth Rakshasa of the original ten Rakshasa, who was responsible for teaching them the magical skills of Rakshasa.

I lost two points in a row, and the difference between points narrowed and smaller. This made the face of the master lose his light.

Feeling the master's anger, the twelve disciples came over to calm down from the beastly desires like a sea of ​​fire.

This game is an entertainment program to entertain the audience, but for them, welfare is part of it and trials are the more important part.

If the opponent is just a group of weak women, the score difference is very small, such as the score difference is within 3, or even losing the game - of course, this possibility is very small - then, how can the face of the Great Rakshasa Sect be?

That adult will definitely get furious, with serious consequences!

Thinking of this, the twelve disciples of the Great Rakshasa Sect on the field were all cheering up, taking the game seriously, and launching tough defense like iron walls and fierce attacks like wolves and tigers!

Yes, if you want to play, you will wait until you win the game!

Wonder one more goal, can you play with one more girl?

In this way, the women's team will never have any chance.

Even if Longerlia tried her best, she could not break through the orcs' defense.

On the contrary, the women's team's fragile defense was ruthlessly torn apart by faster and more powerful orcs.

They had no intention of being merciful and flirting. As long as they got the ball, they would make a rush forward and knock out all obstacles in front of them. Even if there was a charming and delicate girl in front of them, they would rush over directly, or slapped them away with one punch and one palm. In the creepy sound of "Kala Kala" that was so crisp that the bones were broken, the orcs strongly sent the football into the opponent's goal.

The girl who fell heavily to the ground had no idea how many bones were broken and fainted from pain.

However, this doesn't matter.

As long as she doesn't die, she will still be able to escape the fate of being played with when the game is over.

As long as you lose the game, even if your bones are broken, you will still become a toy.

Such a cruel and inhumane game made the girls fall into despair again, especially their ace Longgeliya finally couldn't run, and fell to the field with force. The sand and gravel made bright red blood marks on the white skin. The sweaty hair was tightly attached to the forehead and cheeks. Even the cloth strips wrapped in key parts were so wet, making some parts more prominent.

She was so tired that she could not move at all, so she could only barely support herself and prevent herself from lying down. She opened her red lips and gasped in big breaths. The pair of snow-white round peaks on her chest rose and fell.

Such a soft and powerless naked beautiful girl fell in front of her, and the two orc-like disciples of the Great Rakshasa Sect who were in charge of guarding were naturally itchy.

Although the other party did not deliberately flirt, the charm and charm naturally emanated. In addition, the fire of animal desire in the chest has not been extinguished. If the game had not ended yet, the master would supervise on the sidelines, they really wanted to pounce on it and press it, pat the buttocks and rub the chest, or even fight in real guns and live ammunition!

Beep-

The whistle sounded at the end of the game.

All the girls in the women's team collapsed on the field in despair.

The score was frozen in a terrible 3:16.

According to the rules, the huge score difference of 13 points is more than enough to make the girls in the team become playthings.
Chapter completed!
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