The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Yes, it is very uncommon guest!" Qingzi's playful repayment.

"Oh!" After you change your shoes, I walked into the living room and stopped in an instant.

"Schling ... gentleman?" Redwood pointed to one of the high men who were sitting.

...... [... [▉]

"Oh, you are back!" Schoshan smiled.

"Why is the center of the Japanese national team will be in my house?" Achille is very surprised.

"Akijiao, come over!" Sitting in the old man of Siki Mountain, this old man is not ordinary, he is a coach in the basketball of Shenze Sport University.

"Achili classmates, we are talking about the consecutive stroke this year!" One male smiled.

"Xiangyang's flower shape, Hainan's high sand, a horse, the fish in the high school in Lingnan, and the highest evaluation of you, the red mood of the high school in Xiangbei!"

"I am also the same!" Scholar view of the side.

"What are you coming today?"

"I think you also know, Shenzhen Sport University is the first university basketball team in Japan!" Said a male shoulder.

"Are you interested in us? Red Wood classmates!" Sugiro in the Sushi, this Schling is a player of the Japanese national team, and the player of the basketball of Shenze Sport University.

"I think you have a better choice, such as our Xiangbei's ministerial - night long!" Afiwood replied.

"Of course, as the MVP player of this Shenchuan County Qualifier, we also want to recruit him into the department, but ..." One male face is embarrassed.

"But what?"

"Night-catching classmates just returned to a" Don't bother my training ", I will drive us out!" Sugar mountain explained.

"The stinky boy, even the face of the players of the national team will not give it!" Achille has a smile.

Chapter 115, still far away

High school basketball hall in Xiangbei.

"Ah! Are you getting rid of?" Wapu and others shocked.

Luan Sichuan Feng has broken through the night long wind from the right side, and then raises the basketball to jump in the air.

"Score!" Yanchuan Feng just picked basketball, a big hand, sang, put the basketball that Li Shoufeng picked up to the rebound!

"Changfeng, this stinky boy is deliberately letting Changchuan Maple past it!" Sanjing stood outside the scene.

"Ah! It was brought down by the long-winding seniors!" The rest of the first grade of Xiangbei stunned.

"Goodball! Cover well, small wind!" Sakuragi was shouting out outside the field, "Gen is dead, Sichuan Feng, the dead fox!"

"Be evil!" After Yanchuan Feng landed, wipe the sweat of the forehead.

The previous training didn't sweat, and the night costs played a round, and I tried "zero one seven" several times before it was a big hat, which made the yam maple on the front of it. Sweat.

"It's so fierce, Zhuan Feng and the long-wind predecessors are serious!" Said the first grade minister.

"No! Duan Sichu is indeed exhausted, but the long wind is absolutely unfold!" Muxue pushed the glasses on the rhinar.

"Duan Shoufeng should be the new core, speed, and bounce very good. The strength is not too bad, but he encounters the long wind in this enchanting! Speed, bounce, strength, no matter which one is now today The top enchanting in high school students! "The three hurdles are attached.

"I attacked it, I'm going to know you, I have to pass you from the right!" The golden light in the eyes of the night, and then I immediately passed directly from the side of Yanchu Feng.

"What!" Although Duan Shu Feng is very low, it is still a long-lasting wind in a moment.

The starting speed of the first step in the night is actually more faster than before the game.

"No! I don't want to lose anymore!" Yuchuan Maple is also a golden light flashing. He quickly returned to prevent, and chasing the night long wind that has been jumped under the basket.

"I want to go into the ball!" Duawa Maple is like a rocket, and the hands are high, and all the angles of the front-end shooting basket.

"Have you stayed?" Zhongbei was shocked.

"You are far away, Duan Sichuan classmates!" Night long-lasting mouth slightly, the basketball of the right hand [out] suddenly recovered under the body, and then it was left to the left hand.

At this time, the body of Yanchu Maple has begun to fall, and the night-to-rise wind that is first in Quanchuan Maple is in the air, the body is magical once again, the left hand puts the basketball to casually.

Dang! Basketball is in the basketball in the basketball.

"Nani!" Sakuragi and Sanjing and other people are surprised. Although they know that night growings will not be so easy to be killed, but they have never thought of that night long winds will have this way. ball.

In the air, change the sluggish in the air? This is no different from the NBA plant contest!

"Too great!" The first grade of Xiangbei couldn't help but admire.

! After landing, the night-length wind swept away from the face of Sichuan Feng, a faint smile.

In fact, the progress of Sichuan Feng is still very big, and it has been a lot of progress than the beginning of the school.

But the advancement of the night is more than him, this is nothing to do with the talent, the gap between the training, is almost three times the training of Luanquan Maple, and the average person cannot be able to be so exaggerated.

"No! I can't lose!" After the results of the live wind, after the basketball of the night, suddenly started to start.

bass! Night live wind is also started, it is bound to Yanchu Feng, the heart is sinking, and Zhuan Feng maintains a defensive distance.

Snapped! Snapped! Continuous squatting, running on the maple but shoulders, he is looking for opportunities.

But he was surprised to find that he did not have any opportunities, and the night's wind did not eat his fake actions. Ren Jikawa Feng is shaking, the night-hearted wind is to keep his center, and the night is The style of the style is better than the rigorous maple.

It is also a distance that is not a short distance. This is basically letting Liquan Feng no way to break through, and can only passively choose a long-distance shooting.

! Under Sichuan Feng Wanwu, I jumped directly outside the three-point line and putting the basketball directly.

"You think too much!" The night's wind was in the first half of the maple, and then he jumped directly.

bass! After the night grows, the right hand is raised, and the index finger is erected.

Snapped! The index finger of the night long wind is enough to go to the basketball shot from Fengchuan Maple, and the basketball changed the track in the air ...

despair! Basketball is hitting the junction of the basket and the rebound, and the basket is taken out.

bass! At this time, when the night, the wind is leaped, and the basketball that will be bounced has incorporated in his arms.

"You are too anxious!" The night-long wind warped the basketball to Likawa.

"Hey ..." Yanchuan Maple snorted, put the basketball sent the night long.

bass! Let Yan Sichuan Feng will not arrive at night, after three-point lines, I have passed it out, there is no preparation action, or even the shooting of the original place.