The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Attack! Offense! Offense!" The two teams of the two teams were very strong, shouting loudly, this wave of high waves have taken a smaller rain.

The more and more enthusiastic atmosphere of the Prans Stadium seems to make the old God feel the heat, and the black clouds over the Prescare Stadium are getting less and less.

Snapped! In the Japanese youth, Wu Junren did not have a multi-ball. He knew that he had no way to break through the group direction of the Japanese team, only pass the ball, Wu Junren passed the football to Ma Mingyu.

After Ma Mingyu brought the ball, he sent a football and returned to the offensive middle game at night.

Speaking of the Chinese team still depends on the night long wind to deal with the ball and organize attacks.

"Captain!" At this time, Wang Zhongming inflexively in the frontcourt, he was actively looking for opportunities.

"Ishiki, you stare at him!" However, Sanshen command made Wang Zhongming not very good to catch the opportunity.

Simosaki is becoming more and more excellent in the middle and defenders. He is not only the assists in the right guard, but also the interception of the middle and defenders, and the Yosi has accumulated a lot of potential in Nange's years.

And the other side, the Chinese team's flying is unattended, and flying into the ban. After the district, suddenly it is in the position.

Speaking of manufacturing offside traps, Sanhuo is the master character that is not allowed. .

1746 chapter, crisis moment (third more)

"Japanese young people are in fullness, their defensive is very strict, critical moments, how will Chinese God gains to deal with this critical ball?" He Wei looks nervously watching night long wind.

The night length sweeps ahead, and then starts high-speed ball, there is not much time left, the Chinese team must get the ball, otherwise, it will be very dangerous.

At night, the wind is starting to bring the ball, and the three shovel is commanded to return the linear retreat.

In addition, the frontal players of the Japanese Youth Team will return to the defense, and the road forwards in the night is all Japanese players.

The first rush to stop the night, the day, the day and Songshan, which have just go to the ball. This game does not have more opportunities. The Japanese Youth Team Four giants plus the gods of the gods will make Matshan becomes very inconspicuous. Just like invisible people.

At this moment, Songshan is also the best player who is in a very fierce competition in the Japanese team.

He is still fast in the day, and it is ready to have a big football before the long-term wind is going to the night.

"If you want to block me?" The cold eyes in the eyes of the night, his body is tight, suddenly a step forward.

When it was, Songshan was directly hit by the night, and the shi sliding Songshan took a few meters long. It seems like a small car hit the tank of the whole speed. It was rebounded.

Is a tank ball!

At this time, when the night grows, the state is good, the blood in the burning is full of strength, the body is full of strength, the physical fitness is completely recovered, even more than the situation just opened.

"I want to go!" Just a moment in the night, the day, the day, the death team like a explosive package, directly is the slip of the ground, a pair of fouls must block the night long wind The frame.

Night wind faces the world, there is no slow down, there is no slow down, picking up football directly, then instantly, the air spheres, and the stunts of Sansi suddenly have hit the macrower to Xiaolang.

"I have even two people! Is the Chinese War never burst out? His speed is getting faster and faster!" He Yao's face rose red.

On the table, everyone's eyes are gathered to the night-catching wind, the Hi wings of Chinese fans, and all the nervousness of the Japanese fans gathered to the back of the non-moving zero jersey.

In the rain, the number of ignition numbers behind the night, have been completely played, but the speed of the night is actually let the jersey are lifting in the wind and rain.

"So fast!" The winger players of other teams of the stands couldn't help but exclaim.

"Little Wings! Tailang!" Sanqi shouted, and the ball was brought to the Japanese youth team. The frontier speed, this assault speed is a little surprising.

Because of a fierce battle, all players' physical fitness is declining, especially the rain battles consume physical fitness, and the speed of the night is more than just now.

The running distance of this game night long wind is approaching 20,000 meters, which is a record in a regular game.

In the international competition, there is no player to break through 20,000 meters in a game, including the one and twenty-ten-minute game of the occupation.

Night winds only used sixty minutes less than the time. The most exuberant is that he can break out at the last moment of the game, which is a very confused thing for Sanhuo.

"Give us!" The first half of the game stickers anti-half of the long winds and the big air wings were blocked before the night length.

In the past, it was a friendly South Geka teammate, in order to stand in the respective countries, Cheng Wang defeated, no one can have a one-way.

In the face of two core players, the night's long wind suddenly felt that time seems to be stationary, in his eyes of super dynamic vision, the movement of the pole and big empty wings became unusually slow.

"What does this feel?" The night's wind was slightly smashed, then left footed forward, the body was like a treasure knife, and passed directly from the two.

"What!" The two eyes of the big air wings and the Pkarang are both strong. Just, the night is like disappearing, and the radumite brushed two people.

The rhythm and frequencies are completely different. Just use the speed of the night long wind to break through the two-person defense, and enter the Japanese youth team.

"Overhab! More than four people! Night long wind players have been kicked!" He Wei's constant roar, very excited.

"Forward, China War!"

"Going! Goal! Goal!" The fans in China on the stage have begun to boil.

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"On!" At this time, Sanqi handswired.

The night length is too fast, one step has arrived near the point in the point, but at this time, the San Shi is the final defense group to surround the night.

In the front, the vines and , respectively, the large air wings and the Yaro Lang also formed a wrapped clip of the clip after night length.

"Is it a trap?" The golden light in the eyes of the night, and he quickly scanned the Wolinyuan three before the goal.

If Lin has already shed the center of focus, he bite his teeth raised the heavy-hurt right arm, and the powerful gas field made people feel that the Japanese team is erected in front of the door.

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"Come on! Long wind, one is very high, shoot!" If Lin blinks, it is relative in an instant and night.

bass! The night-long wind is the hey, the figure is flashing, and the fifth is different from the residual shadow of five ways to different directions.

It is the shackles of the dawn goddess!

And it is the effect of the .

However, the blood of the blood in the burning state makes the nature of the wind, let him to show the perfect dawn goddess of the dawn.

"Blocking them!" Pulling the most positive shovel shovel.

"I want to have to go!" The air wings are directly instantaneous dive, lightning, the diving boat-type defense, the right foot goes to the left on the left.

In addition, Pkarang and Simiusaki and the vines also pocked the remaining residue in an instant.

"What!" The next moment they are in the original place, because the five residues are fake.

The body of the night is still in the same place, it is moving, and the football is in front of the night, and the left foot is parked in the point.

"Finished!" Sanyi, who wrapping the body of the night, such as an electric shock.

"What did he do? What is the five players in an instant?" The fans on the stage were surprised.