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"Wait!"

Just leaving the race court in the race of the bamboo leaves, when I arrived at the door, I suddenly came back behind a shout.

"Well? The uniform of the four days of Temple?" Not two weeks helped his eyes and looked at the Yuanshan Golden Taro.

"Senior, I am the first grade of the four-day Temple, I will play tomorrow's game? In which game is in the game!" Yuanshan Jin Taro's eyes stared at the feather bamboo leaves, full of eyes It is a hot war.

If it is not because of the white stone Tibetan, after reading the game of Puddab and Madong Yongshi Lang, Yuanshan Jintelang did not want to wait until tomorrow, hate, now, I will put it with the feather bamboo leaves.

"Why do I tell you, I am an opponent tomorrow!" Yu Shengzhu smiled.

"Hey?" I sent a sound in the mouth of Yuanshan Jinaro.

Among the simple concepts of Yuanshan Jin Taro, he has already asked, and the feather bamboo leaves should directly answer their questions!

"White stone said you are the strongest, so I want to challenge you! Just defeating you, I am the strongest!" Yuanshan Jinteng said.

"This child ..." After listening to Yuanshan Jin Taro, the eyes of Handu Guiguang and others have changed slightly.

"Sorry, the feather, handcuffs ... Xiao Jin gives you trouble!" Just when the Yuanshan Jinaro said, when he replied with the bamboo leaves, Baishi Tibetan has appeared after the Yuanshan Jin Taro, pressed. The head of Yuanshan Jinteng apologizes to the man's bamboo leaves.

"White stone, I am very serious! I really want to play a prediment with the feathers!" Yuanshan Jin Taro shakes the arms of the white stone Tibetan, excitedly.

"Sorry, I'm aflee in the face of Baishi Tibet."

"Nothing!" The bamboo leaves put a hand. "Little ghost, tomorrow, I will play, if you want to challenge me, I am waiting for you on the second game!"

"Then white stone, we will see it tomorrow!"

"see you tomorrow!"

After that, the feather bamboo leaves leaving the door to the door.

"White stone, tomorrow, I want to play on the second game!" Looking at the back of the bamboo leaves and other people, Yuanshan Jin Tailang grabs the arms of the white stone Tibetan.

"Okay!" Looking at the expression of Yuanshan Jindaro, the white stone Tibetan didn't help but said. "However, I said no count, if you want to play on the 2nd game tomorrow, you have to consent!"

"What is!" When I heard the white stone Tibetan, the expression of Yuanshan Jin Taro suddenly pulled down.

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"The National Non-Middle School Tennis Competition, the competition of the Youth Academy of Wars, the competition of the four days of the Temple of Baosi Middle School is about to begin! Now there is a player who invited both parties!"

After entering the venue from the feather bamboo leaves, the eyes of Yuanshan Jin Taihong have always stared at the bamboo leaves. After the death of a dead, the coach of the four Temple of Temple finally agreed to let Yuanshan. Jindaro played the second game.

"Don't be so excited, Xiaojin, now you haven't arrived at you!" Watanabe completed the hair of Yuanshan Jintaro said. "Go back to the seat."

"But I can't help it!" Yuanshan Jindaro said excitedly.

After getting the privilege of Favadia, the Yuanshan Gold Taro is excited to sleep in the middle of the night. When I think that I can fight with the boiley bamboo leaves right away, how could the Yuanshan Jin Taro could calm down.

"If this is the case, then I will make a good time ..."

"Can I? Coach!" The appearance of the appearance of the appearance.

"Waiting for it, coach, I will go back now." After listening to Favadian repair, Yuanshan Jin Taro immediately returned to his position.

"White stone, this game is handed over, there is no problem!" After the arrangement of Yuanshan Jin Taro, the ferry repair is asked in the merits of Baishi Tibet.

The four-day Temple will send a single player, which is the white stone.

"No problem!" Said the white stone tibble.

"Very good, then go!" The Fate Ben said the shoulders of the white stone Tibetan.

"Yes, the coach!" Looking at the no two weeks of the Qingxue rest area, the white stone Tibetan Tibetan is a firm foot, slowly towards the court, and left.

"I really didn't think that the first game of the four Temple will send a white stone!" Dry Heritzer said with a notebook. "In the national competition last year, it is the handcuffs to the white stone?"

"Well!" The handcuffs were gently said. "Although the strength of the white stone is very strong, he will not be a no two opponents!"

"First, single-handed three, the Youth Academy is not two weeks to help the battle four days Baosi Middle School Baishi Tibetan!" The referee announced the way.

"Not two weeks, this time, I will not lose to you"! "White stone tibble said that it is not two weeks.

As the old bitterness of youth, the intercourse of the white stone is clearly known that it is not two weeks to help the third figure.

"I am looking forward to it! White stone!" Not two weeks to reply to the way.

"The game begins, from the four days of the treasure temple, the white stone tibble!"

After the start of the game, the white stone Tibetan was not served in the first time, but to extend his right hand to his left arm, unlock the bandage on the left arm.

With the fall of the bandage, a golden light is instantly out, under the arms of the white stone Tibet, it is a gold arm for a gold arm.

"Finally, this day!" After unloading the binding of the gold arm, the white stone Tibetan said.

The white stone Tibetan also understands that if you are still with a gold armor, you will never be a helpless opponent. This game has come to the seal!

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"Is that really gold?" I won the eyes of Jianzhu Ying, who was hurt by the gold arm, said.

"Yes! After all, there is only gold in such a shiny!" Dry Herozing gave Jiuzi Ying two accurate answers.

"What is the arm of gold? I really didn't think that the white stone was so rich!" The patchany bamboo leaves touched his chin, seeing the gold army arm, the feather bamboo leaves feel that they and the white stone Friendship seems to be deepened.

However, it is unfortunate that the sound of the bamboo leaves and the audience is that the gold arm arm that is taken off by Baishi Tibet will soon be repaired by the ferry.

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"Take off this three-year gold arm arm, there are some people who are not used to!" The white stone Tibetan said some signs.

"So I am going to start! Not two!" After the depth of Baishi took a breath, gently waved his arm.

Shill! Sway!

Although there is nothing special, it is a servo, which is a platen, but the role of Baishi Tibetan and textbooks should not be the perfection that is more than textbooks.

This is why Baishi Tibetan will be called the Bible of the Tennis Bible!

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As the dull baton sounds, the tennis flying through the ball in the same way as a stream, and falls above the half-week.

This ball of white stone, whether it is power, speed, and perspective, there is no very picky place!

However, this kind of serve is still too tender for no two weeks.

It's easy to catch this ball in a relaxed place, and the rack in your hands dance!

"February Feng!"

Looking at the actions of the two weeks, the face of the white stone showed a smile, and this time a reply is not the expectation of Baishi Tibetan.

When the tennis just flew over the court, the white stone tibble was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared behind the mesh.

"White stone, let them see the strength after you solve the seal! After all, your three years is for this moment!" Watanabe looked at the whisper of the white stone.

The racket of Baishi Tibet is perfectly played, and the tennis is directly hit by the past, and the tennis pen fly over the bottom line behind the next week.

"This ball, I got!"

"Yes?" Want to win this ball, can be not so easy! "When he sounded in the no two weeks, the figure of the two weeks did not know when it has already appeared on the bottom line.

"Phoenix is ​​still nest!"

The tennis is like a lightning, and a strange radians are joined on the court, bypass the body of the white stone, and heavy bombards on the court.

"Youth Academy is not two weeks to help score, score 15: 0!" Said the referee announced.

Looking at the opposite smile, it is not surprised by the hearts of the white stone Tibet, how can the white stone Tibetan don't think that it is not a two weeks to help attack this ball back.

To know that you have unopened the binding of the gold wristband.

However, the white stone Tibetan is released soon, although he solves the seal, but the opponent is one of the three giants of youth! Smiling swordsman don't help!

If you are so easy to win yourself, then it is an incredible thing!

After thinking of this, the white stone hidden in silently walked over the ball.

No matter how this, the game must win!

"Is this the strength of the white stone after the seal? Sure enough, it is more stronger!" It is not two weeks to squint. "However, this is still not enough!"

Although the strength of the white stone tibble became stronger, the speed of the white stone, but the opponent encountered by the two weeks, the feather bamboo leaves, handcuffs Guoguang, Xingcun fine market ... Which one is not better than now? What is the stronger of the white stone tibus?

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The white stone Tibetan is more perfect than the textbook, and it appears above the court again.

Tennis rapidly brush the court. The speed of this ball is coming soon than the serve before.

"The serve is very fast!" In an instant, the whole person is like a broken arrow, the whole person is like the sinus point, rushed over the tennis.

Although the speed of this ball is fast, it is far from reaching the point where you can't catch up.

Life pendulum, sway!

The racket in the next week is instant and tennis collision together, and the ball will be taken back to go back.

Tennis leaves, with amazing rotation, go to the white stone Tibet.

See this ball, the messee of the white stone is in the same time, and it is also chasing the tennis.

The intercourse between the white stone is killed in an instant, and the tennis continues to rebound on both sides of the court, temporarily caught in anxiety.

But the bamboo leaves, handcuffs, Millennium, thousands of years ... They can see that the white stone Tibetan has fallen into the wind.

In the face of not two weeks, the white stone Tibetan has already taken out his strongest state to fight.

But not two weeks have not taken out their strongest state, just simply with the most basic tennis actions, come and fight against Baishi Tibet.

Don't say the ultra-hammer limit and talents have passed the ultimate limit, even if they are not two weeks, they have not shown them now.

"Youth Academy is not two weeks, total score 1: 0!"

"This game is a white stone," "I looked at the white stone in the field."

"Wait a minute, the elder senior, this is the end of the first game! How can you say that the predecessors of the white stone lose!" Yuanshan Jinsaro said with his dissatisfaction.

"Okay, quiet!" Fate Bounter took the head of Yuanshan Jindaden's head. "The age of age is not wrong, this game of white stone has lost!"

At the end of the first game, the Fate Bridal Remedy has seen a lot of gap between the messenger and the non-two weeks of help, even if the white stone is unlocked, the seal is also the same.

"Smiling swordsman is not two weeks! Qingxue's monsters are really terrible!" Watanabe said.

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In the next game, as the real world is opened, the white stone tibble is no chance.

"The game is over, the youthful school is not two weeks, the score is 6: 0!" The referee announced the way.

"Even if I solve the seal, still even a point of resistance? Does the gap between us are really so big?" The white stone tibble said.

"No! White stone!" Said that he said seriously. "Your talent is very strong!"

"Just, your opponent, or the world you know is not broad ... You know that the feathers are the strongest, but you really know how much is the feather?"

"I have a powerfulness of the feathers every day!" When I said, the voice of the two weeks was toned. "Not only single is a feather, handcuffs, Haixun, Tiantian, Yulianjin ... I am also witnessed their strength, I can say that if I don't bring the pressure, I will not have today's strength!"

"So, Baishi came to Tokyo after graduation this year! Tokyo has a broader sky than Osaka, and more opponents, you will become stronger in constant fighting!"

"Is Tokyo?" When he heard it, the white stone tibble was gently raised his head.

You may be like a help of helping others, leave Osaka, leave Kansai, and see more vast sky!