The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Probably want to challenge your own physical limit? One person fights two people, the first limit is coming!" Night grows.

Bottom line! Bottom line! Tennis will never be in the middle of Baba, and the church relies on the so-called physical strength of the Zai in the bottom of the zai bottom line.

"This is the tennis of my huto!" Hall backhand!

I don't know the fire again, I can't catch the tennis, I! Tennis pressure zai has the bottom line of his feet, beautiful prescale ball!

Qing Dynasty wins, score 5-3!

The two of the combination of BAI in this time is already panting, sweating, and the whole body is shaped by sweat.

"Finally, I went to the winning party!"

"Good game!" The new three-person group is very tired.

The 9th small game started, and the servant was killed.

The referee has just announced that the new

The referee ran over and confirmed. "It is impossible to continue the game!"

Combined with the combination of Bicjia, you will win!

"Too good, finally finished!" The new three-person group is sitting on the ground.

"The guy of the hook, the weight loss of the T-shirt and the wrist weight have not taken off, the other's physical combination is not good!" The night is laughing, "It seems that you can do a higher in physical strength and only Hall. Let's! "

"If we win the first single game, we have to enter the top 8 with a winning record!" Shengxiong said.

"Don't worry, the next appearance is ..." The tail is proud.

"Who is the other party? A cantascard!" Sheng Lang asked.

"Wooden Hand Yongshiro! He is a trieth of Baba, which is a man who led to the national competition stage! At the Kyushu District Regional Competition, he defeated the ace of each school. The outer number of this guy is ... Assassin ! "Dry Heritzer turned out of the notebook slowly.

"Assassin? It sounds pretty!" Night long laughs.

"As long as he meets him, no matter how tenacious players can't retreat!" Dry Horting will continue.

"Violence players? I think he didn't encounter more violence!" Tao Cheng intentionally said that everyone's eyes turned to night long.

"Hey! What do you see me? I am a technical stream!" Said the night is helpless.

Court.

Wooden hand Yongshi Lang puts a racket, put it in his head, very arrogant!

"Although the victory of the group competition has been divided, it is still not good to be in hand!" Wooden hand Yongshi Lang province.

The handcuffs are constant, or if the night long wind does not look at him changed, he dials the racket on his head.

"No need to worry, I have this plan!" Handcuffs.

Youth Academy Handcun Guoguang VS is better than Jiazhong Mu Yongshiro, the first game.

"I will give you a warning ..." Wooden hand is still arrogant.

"No!" Handcuffs were still reflected.

A game, the game start, the wooden man teamed!

Wooden hand raised hand is a high-speed servant, handcuffs back shot!

The two people put the rhythm in the beginning, hehe! Snapped! Everyone only saw the residual shadow of tennis, and the speed is too fast!

"Is the two people really like a country?" The audience was shocked.

The handcuffs are slightly sideways, and the left hand will gently turn down!

"The appearance is zero cutting!"

, the wooden hand Yong Silang shrinks the desperation, and then the tennis will give it back before the tennis did not land!

! Handcuffs jumped, a deducting the ball in the opposite direction of the wooden hand.

! Wooden hand Yong Silang actually appeared next to tennis in an instant, one is struggling!

15-0!

"Ni! I remember that the zooming method should only move before and after! Yes, the long wind?" Taicheng doubts.

"But just obviously moved in a moment!" .

"Yong Silang's balance is not the hangs like our hangs. He has the degree of focus, and there is a sense of ultimate balance of ordinary people!" Afei Yushu said.

"The front and back, the constitution of the whole direction is possible, this is the ace in Baba!" The knowledge of the knowledge seems to see the hope of winning a bureau.

Court.

No matter where the hand is hit, the wooden hand will appear on the tennis in a moment, then a strong counterattack!

30-0!

40-0!

Finally, it is the attack, tennis crossed the line of hand, and the heavy hit on the bottom line.

Behum is winning, score 1-0!

"The handcuffs, actually, no one, let the opponent take the next game!"

"The minister of the fame is a monster!" The new three groups were scared.

Night wind is sometimes really wanting to smoke these three guys, always be a shock, just look at the surface.

! The handcuffs raised hands are ultra-high-speed servants, and they hit the wooden hand angle.

Snapped! However, in front of the full-scale shrinkage, it seems that any quick serve is informally, and the wooden hand has a one point.

15-0!

Bima! Bima! Bima!

Snapped! Handcuffs! Hey, the wooden hand appeared in front of the net, a ball.

Tennis leaps the top of the handcuffs, 30-0!

"Those spurs don't work hard to me!" Wooden hand turned around.