The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"God of War! God! God!" Noukam explosion is boiling, far in the Oriental China, thousands of households are also singing and dancing, more lively than the festival.

At this moment, before the door of Real Madrid, Huang Madrid's superstar is in the same place.

When the night is turned around, Trown Ni is paid in front of him, and the sneaked football in the billboard does not seem to have returned.

The night-catching hands made a down-pressure gesture, and the close-up gives a long lens picture of the night.

The night is low, and the end is cold and cold. Trothane, it seems to be satisfied in the eyes, followed by the night long wind to raise the left foot, which turned out from the Nimei nun.

This incomparable movement allows all the fans and players in the scene, and the Natini, which is overwhelming, is like being killed by the procurement, staying with a wooden chicken.

"He across Tamney Ni! The God of War has passed Tamini !!!" The local explanation of Barcelona Albert is booked!

Even the five major superstars of Real Madrid, and finally, crossing the Brazil's future ball Wang Tunedi, the whole process, the entire picture is perfect!

This moment of this classic will hang in the heart of Barcelona fans and Chinese fans.

"This kid is too mad, it is Jisse to the extreme!" European South American two mainland countless world-class stars looked at the night's wind in the camera, couldn't help but spit.

But at the same time, they also rose a question at the same time. "Can I beat this guy?"

"Great, night!"

"Your kid is really going to take the limelight!" Barcelona's teammates ran over, and I can't let the night grow up to the air celebration.

"Changfeng!" Li Wal has also slowly came over, and a hole in the eyes, the two hands were tightly held together.

"Le War, your waist is nothing, I don't want to carry you in the end!" The night's wind looked at the sweat of Lai War, whispered.

He knows that the waist injury is definitely broke out, and it is very necessary to make a lumbar force, or if the War is not possible to kick a sweat for more than ten minutes.

"The game has not ended yet! It can't be relaxed, the long wind!" Li Wal wiped the sweat of wiping the forehead, and his eyes were unparalleled.

"Of course! I haven't planned to stop, I want to kill this star, the Gilvan warship of this starlight today!" Night long winds ran into the middle of the court.

The fourth judgment official in the officer throws a new football!

After the high-rise is high, grab the football, and press it on the middle of the middle ring.

It is still five minutes from the end of the game, and the night is sweeping with an emperor's horses, and the corner is slightly curved.

"The big names, serve!"

"You!" Real Madrid's superstars lung should be firing, and every goal of the night, every move is like a steel knife, deeply punctured into the heart of Real Madrid.

Such a player is unable to be afraid, even if the royal huge stars have experienced the wind waves.

But the tragedy of seven goals has never happened to the glorious Real Madrid.

"Is there a victim day in Royal Madrid?" Madrid's local media commentary.

1857 chapter, the battle of dignity (first more)

"This loss is my responsibility, they are snapped away from my feet, I am not blinding from night! It's my fault!" After the night's wind leaps, Tami is still immersed in the ball. In the shock, stay in the original place, I can't let go for a long time. Σ insect σ

"Our new star, this will have a depression, how do you have a long season?" At this time, Prince Bernaru Rai Lai gerd gently patted the shoulders of Tueni.

"This is the world's top confrontation, you don't have to be depressed, the game has not ended!" Portugue. My King's Law is also ran over.

There is still five minutes in the competition, and the proud Royal Madrid wants to turn it with the power of Tharenzi, and all superstars are needed to shine.

At this time, Barcelona looks so difficult to defeat.

The circle of the stadium, Rally brought football to Tamini.

"Enter a ball! Go again!" At this time, the entire Nou Camp sounded the sound of the earth, and the fans of Barcelona also sang the team song.

If today is the suffering day of Real Madrid, then, today is the festival of Barcelona fans, it is worthy of everyone celebrated.

On the court, after Tan Ni, there was still not completely get rid of from the shadow of just now, although he has always advocated happy football, it will be more excited because of dancing.

But the goal and movements just given the night long-lasting wind really given a counting of Nasi, not so easy to slow.

"Good!" Suddenly, the fans on the Nou Camp shouted.

"Broken ball!" Explains that He Wei is still in excitement.

On the field, Oimi suddenly prescribed the top roller, and the speed was shocked by the right foot and the right foot was broken.

"Barcelon Star Omei is exquisite to cut the other party's transfer! The ball returns to the hands of Barcelona. Do they want to go into the game?" He Wei said that there is no ball, but the ball is behind I saw a midfielder.

"Faravio! Blocking the night! They want to pass to him ..!" Real Madrid coach Dilabas screamed, the sound is very hoarse.

Mid-scene position, Faravio desperately defensive night long wind, do not let night long winds to catch the ball.

At this time, Omi checking the night's wind, there is a defense, immediately pull the ball and turn it, and put the football in the same midfield position.

"Give you, Li Wal!"

Just when everyone thought that Li Wal was going to quickly counterattack, Li Warn suddenly slowed down the football movement, and then stepped up.

"Not good!" The night's situation is not right, and immediately squeezes Faravio, the speed of the purity of Wall.

"His waist injury is!" Once the magic of teammates, I found that I didn't have recovery at all.

A slap, Li Wal suddenly fell to the ground, and he had to support his body.

Prior to falling ground, Li War was very boring with the left foot to stop the football.

This stopped the football to the end of the night!

"Fatsale, I have reminded him that Li Wal's injury is not good!" After the night is on the ball, it is very dissatisfied to read the Faisale in the coach.

"Coach, Li Wal's situation looks very good!" The assistant coach was anxious to remind Faisal.

"I know! Now the winning is divided, just replace Li Wah!" Faisal nodded, "he should go to the limit!"

"No! The game has not ended yet, I" Li War single-handed land, I still want to stand up, the sweat on the forehead does not want money.

"You are you, you are still treated outside, this ball is given to me!" The night's wind is low, then turn it directly, a person kills the Half of Real Madrid.

At this time, the night cost is early, and the previous goal is completely completely bubble of the killing of the night.

The king invincible!

The night long-term body automatically opened the skills that there is no need to open, between the first moment, the night is windy into a blue-purple electric light, the whole person is like a whirlwind.

"Good speed! This kid kicks now, why can it be accelerated!" The midfield lightning is highly long and the face is full of horror.

"Remaining again" Faravio stop in front of the night, there is not finished.