The Prince of Tennis Super God System

! This time is the deduction of the real field! 30-0!

"Great! Just like practice as it is as easy!" The tail shouted.

"Come again, but also to observe the tactics of one or two games!" Night live weakness.

Court.

"When the other party wants this, we can only take it as soon as possible!" The trace smiled and raised his heavy gun.

Another ACE ball! 40-0!

! Finally, it is the front of the Triada, and the United States combined with the dead end.

The trace of Totalda is winning, score 1-0!

"Call ~ ▉ is not a virtual problem, still a bit strength!" Macley smiled.

"Yeah, but I feel that they are the players of the main attack, there is nothing cooperation!" Billy Road.

This game is Mikeley.

A ball, the ball is completely different from the opening, the action is also accelerated, and the US portfolio is more than two pairs than the first small game!

"I finally took out the truth!" Triada face.

The True Tiger's body is slightly squatted, and the whole body exudes this quiet blue light.

! Most people in the field have not seen the actions of the halky field, only to see a bright spot in the United States!

Then the tennis has arrived behind the US team, and the trace of the real field combination is another game, score 3-0!

Even if the US combination has already accelerated, they are still in the scene of the Triada, and there is nothing to play.

"Yes, this is like this, keep it!" Huadun coach laughed.

"Is the US selection team on this level?" The trace is some disappointed.

Look at the loungers in the seating area, almost all fell asleep, this game is too boring.

The game continues.

Snapped! This ball is not high in the United States, it is a tall ball, and tennis fly to the top of the trace.

bass! The talle of the trace is not hesitant, and the right hand is a racket!

It is a buzzing wheel dance!

Snapped! The racket in Mikeley was knocked out in an instant. The tennis raised his tall. He was in the air at this time.

"Intoxicated in the gorgeous thing of this uncle!"

! Two bucks of traces, tennis, golden tennis heavy hitting in the United States.

Trace True Tian combination wins, score 4-0!

The US selection team actually has no strength!

However, it seems that there is still a good look, it seems that there is still a look at the two people.

"This is mine!" The trace is back to another shot, it is Jackknife!

Tennis like electricity, shooting to the US team Mikeli!

The golden light of the Mikeley eyes, the body is slightly behind, and the hands are vigilant!

The jackknife of the bombing ~ is actually played back, and the speed of going back to the ball is faster!

Tennis racks are generally, in the middle of the trace and the true fields, the tennis rushed out in the smoke is still in a strong rotation, and it is only to stop.

After the slow drop, a deep ball is left on the wall!

15-0!

"What is this ball, it's so powerful!" Taicheng praised it, "actually can make Jackknife so easy to return!"

"Hey! The strength of the opponent is basically clear!" The US team is confident, "now starts serious!"

Night-catching wind can't help but have a combination of the United States to make a nose, lose the four games to start counterattack? And it is the terrible trace department and real Tian combination, they really think that they see the strength of each other.

It's really ridiculous!

Snapped! It is also a high ball. The US team's Mikeley seems to be intentionally playing a top ball.

I don't want to think about it, I'm jumping up, raising my hand is a buzzing round dance!

"Intoxicated in this uncle ..."

The track of the trace is not falling, and Mikeli is also straight up. It actually cracks about the rupture of the crack of the trace, or uses a reverse buckle.

! Tennis domineering is full of trace!

30-0!

"Hey, neon people. How is my shotgun interception?" Mikeli pointed to the trace department.

The trace department is also a stubborn guy.

! The other party deliberately provoked the ball, and the trace is not hesitant to use the second to deduct again.

! Responding to the trace or the hunter interception!

40-0!

"Haha, it's a good interception!" The trace is suddenly laughing, "but it is until here!"

"Yes?" Mikeley smiled and played the ball in the top of the trace.

"Do you think this is the uncle?" The trace is jumped in half air, and the eyes are emitted with a substantially light column.

I saw all the flaws of Macley's whisper!

Trace Kingdom!

! The trace is strongly swappicted, and this speed is not as good as the last time.

However, Mikeli suddenly found that he couldn't move, and even a micro moving body could not do it!

Snapped! Tennis hit at the footsteps of Mikeli, obviously a simple deduction, but he can't force!