The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Bicycle step, cattle tail, has turned around!

MiJah is actually magical to keep up with the night of the night!

"Good! Great!" The two people are laughing!

All other players on the court have become visitor, no, maybe they can't do it, because their eyes are not in the rhythm of the night, and the rhythm of Michael, can only see two people in flashing.

"Do I am doing a dream?" Bru Road stands on the Spanish Great Zone, only the two winds have passed from their own side.

When he turned back, the night length and Michael have flashed from the middle of the road to the front of Spain.

boom! The two were completely unlocated in the Spanish gantry, and the door to Kalazhas, an unfolded feet, one before, Mijahar and night lengthy winds were almost at the same time. The football.

"And I am more powerful! Too true!" The night long is more than a laugh, the right foot is in an instant, and the football is dry.

Since the opening, the first time, the first Michael face has flashed the dignified expression.

Dangdang, the final Michael did not be able to resist the strength of the night, and he felt that his right foot lost perception in a moment.

! In the end, Michael was brought to the ball in the Spanish goal in the evening of the night.

33! At night, the 17th goal of the World Cup, he has already smashed the legendary star Krill behind, alone in the history of the World Cup!

The Han Ni World Cup's shooter king lost the suspense, the only suspense is just how many times the night length can increase the record to how many records.

After the night grows, the whole game is not an outblow of the moment, but it is quiet in an instant, and the needle will hear.

Before the TV, you can even hear the sound of the audience.

More than just the fans of the wind wings, the fans in the world were scared.

Everything that happened in front of them beyond their common sense, beyond their basic awareness of football.

"Michael, you are nothing?" Karahas first responded back, he worriedly looking back to see the painful Mija.

! When the referee blows a valid whistle that the goal is effective, the Chinese fans who finally be in the wind wings are broke out.

"Signs!"

"The Niu Bi is in the sky, the God of War does not understand!"

"Night long wind! Night long wind! Night long wind!" The whole Chinese fans shouted in the whole wind, all the wind wings are shouting.

"It's too fast, I didn't see the movement of the night long player. When I went back God, he had sent Michael and football into Spain's goal. I ..." He Wei I didn't endure the crude mouth a little bit.

On the field, the Chinese team's players were excited to rush to the night grow.

The night grows behind the goal, spraying his fingers in Spain, then swaying to the corner of the corner.

"Wow!" The Chinese fan of the corner ball was crazy to the stadium, and it was very spectacular from the lens.

At this point, the night long winds the camera, raised the arms, and made an aerobics celebration of muscles.

This moment of war the madness forever stayed in the mind of Chinese fans!

"It's too tightening! Is this a true strength of the long wind?" VIP mats, I thought I was very understanding of the night's wind.

"The long wind left us always is a back, we keep catching up, will only be more far ..." If Lin Yuan is sigh.

"Can be evil! How can he be so strong! This is impossible, this is impossible!" The day, Xiaolang and Schneider seem to be able to accept such a reality.

In addition, the Chinese team has long been shocked, or the assistant coach is pulled, and it is irrelevant to rush into the stadium.

"Yang! Van! You will come back!" Juns greeted Yang Chen and Fan Zhiyi returned to the replacement.

The situation on this moment has changed again!

Spanish coach Bosk is very anxious, Mijia is still lying in Spain's goal, did not get up.

If there is no Michael, this is now in the state of this kind of runaway, and Spain will be drifted by him.

"Team Doctor! Team Doctor!" Karahas shouted the team's team doctor.

At this time, Michael stood up, his right foot drill's pain made Mi Girke couldn't help but show out.

But now pain is a good news to Mija, which represents his foot recovery.

He chooses and night long-faced feet, in fact, it is hard to hurt, this hard, it will not cause devastating injuries, and you will have a pain.

"I am fine, I can still play!" Michael had lost smile and calm.

The calmness is destined to belong to the strongest. After the ball, Mi Jia knows that he still has a small wind.

One force dropped ten will, when a player's power reached the realm of incoming, he often became unstoppable.

"Call! Fortunately!" Bosk looked at Mijah to stand up, smashing his legs, there is nothing wrong, longer is a breath.

"There is still a kick in this game, the state of this kind of runaway is sometimes limited!" Bosk is still unwilling to take the night's good myth.

Football is the movement of eleven people, this iron general law makes Bosk still have a wins hope.

2211 chapter, sharp power (first more)

The wind wingball field is medium circle, and the Riier, which is re-standing, the game is unique, and the secondary binary of Rally is behind the football. ≌ ≌ ≯ ≯ ≯ ≌ ≌

At this World Cup final, the performance of the two stars in Spain is the epic, and the overall offense of Spain is also above the Chinese team.

However, several rounds of the team's king brand Michael and the night-catching face, the night costs occupy an absolute upper.

Moreover, the goal of the night is enough to make the opponent in the football.

However, the strong wind of the night does not mean that the game has ended. In fact, the second half has just been in the past ten minutes. The two teams are only just a single 3 to 3. If you don't dare to expect anyone, no one can hold who can be honored Golden cup.

Snapped! With the referee whistle, Rally of expression will allocate football to Michael.

! Mi Jia took a vault to turn around and flashed the Chinese team's forced Shao Jiayi.

This game Shao Jiayi has a manifestation of dreaming, in the face of two major defensive midfielders in Spain, Shao Jiayi seems to have a bit of heart, and the attack and defense are exploded by Michael and Lantio.

bass! Just when Wu Junren and Ma Mingyu boarded the front package of Mija, Mija was suddenly picking football backwards, and the whole body also jumped.

"What!" Wu Junren and Ma Mingyuton showed that the Mija is light, and there is no injured look at all.

! I haven't waited for two people to react, Michar jumps on football, starting speed stepping on the ball, this refund, Mija passenger brushs from Wu Junren and Ma Mingyu in an instant plug!

"It's another three people, in front of the angel Michael, the Chinese team's midfield is equivalent to fake!" He Wei did not fall.

Suddenly a lightning-like purple body appeared on the road forwarded in Mija, and it was a night grew blow!

The night-long wind is still running, I saw him instantly disappearing in front of Mija.