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[1] Nice shot!
[2] Great pass!
[3] Thanks
[4] Wow!
[5] What a play!
[6] What a save!
[7] That was close...
[8] Sorry!
[9] No problem.
[0] $#&@%!
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Goaaaaal !
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Nitro
Game Over !
Sudden death !
GOAL +50
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I scored!!!
Nice goal :)
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Most Valuable Playerrj01076102SoccerAddict570 points
BLUE TEAM
SCORE: 5
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Bump
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1
1
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Rocket
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1
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League
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RED TEAM
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Bumper car
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Smash sport
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Turbo hockey
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1. IceHockey89123
2. SoccerFan54362
3. Nitroclashio10009
4. Ronaldo3232
5. BigNoob5
12. TheBest12345
rj01076102
Level: 4
Rank: Beginner
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Determined Attacker
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HockeyAddict
Level: 4
Rank: Beginner
Play time: 12.6 hours
Games played: 54
Games won: 23 (56%)
MVP: 12 (2%)
Goals: 233 (avg: 5/game)
Assists: 12 (avg: 0.6/game)
Saves: 6 (avg: 0.12/game)
Shots: 263(goal/shot ratio: 23%)
Achievements: 5/50
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Determined Attacker
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1 Shooter 12
2 Bumperman 11

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