The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Dang! Duan Sichuan Feng wants to think that the right hand is in the basketball into the basket.

2-0!

"One is the air ... Secret?" The audience on the stage stunned.

At this time, the time of the game has just passed for five seconds ...

Chapter 119, changing

"Yes! The state is very good!" The night's heart is a small and flutter, and the cooperation of the two is more tacit before.

"Changfeng, why are you passing to that fox, really!" Sakuragi ran to the front of the night.

"Next time you!" The night's wind only opened a short check for the Sakuragi.

"Really? Hehe ... Great, this day must know that I know my power!" Sakuragi smiled and said.

"It's evil! It's so fast, or the air relay!" Feng Yu high school horsetail male is very dissatisfied with heavy shooting basketball.

"Well, the shore! The game has just begun, don't worry!" Xiaogong Nanyi Shen Sheng.

"The guy is a night grey style, the speed is really enough, I will solve him for a while!" Nan Lie's eyes Mid-light.

On the field, the attack and defensive conversion, Feng Yu high school counterattack.

Basketball is soon arriving in Fengyu High School is also in the hands of the male male beach.

At this time, it was Sakuragi, and the horsetail male roses. The Sakuragi fluttered directly, and I didn't expect to have a holiday.

The defense of Sakuragi is still the same as before, too positive, sometimes the nerve reflection is too fast, resulting in a fake action.

"Hey! I thought it was too powerful! It is actually a grass! It's just simple to drink water than drinking!" The horse-tailed male drum directly kills the basket of Xiangbei, then jump, put the basketball.

"Good! Shore!"

"It's beautiful!" The Fengyu High School on the stage should start screaming again.

It's a night!

Suddenly appeared in the night length of the horse, the shooting basket directly pressed directly above the rebound, a realistic hat.

! Night wind right, grabbed basketball, steady and steady.

"You!" The Bounce of the Night Breeze was shocked. He has never seen that people can jump so high, and the cover of their own challenge is really like drinking water.

"Hey! If you want to score in the basket of Xiangbei? Go back and get a hundred years!" The cold channel of the night long-lasting air.

"I am evil!" The horse-tailed male lung must be fryed by the night, but he is not anxious.

Because the night length started to start, just step two steps, the night cost directly passed the basketball to the frontcourt.

Basketball is like precise guided missiles. It usually fly into the hands of Sanjing Shou, the three-point line outside the front, without any adjustment, and litter.

At this time, the players in Fengyu High School have not returned to the half of this part.

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5-0! The game has just been around twenty seconds, and Xiangbei will take five points, and it is very ridiculous.

"Xiangbei is not the same before!" The animal husbandry on the stage frowned.

"Yeah! The rhythm is faster, and the play is also more efficient. This offense has been greatly exceeded! This game is difficult to fight!" The Shenzong Lang attached to the side.

"Good pass!" The three wells referred to the night's wind, and the ball was very perfect.

"Okay! Everyone is very good!" Xiangbei took a little nervous in the national competition for the first time, but now it is completely released.

"Well! The strength of the other party should be ordinary!" The color of the color took the information in his hand. The above shows that Feng Yu high school is to advance to the national competition with the second game.

On the field, the attack and defensive conversion, the horse tail male appeared.

"Give me the ball, this Top 10 is not my opponent!" The horse of the Horseta shouted in the inner line of Xiangbei.

"Betting! Dare to look at this genius!" The flame of fighting spirit is ignited in the Sakura.

Snapped! Basketball is in the hands of the horsetail, the horse-tailed man breaks through the Sakuragi, and the Sakuragi has fallen up, keeping the sight of the horseta male.

"Stupid!" The horse-tailed male saw the attention of the inner line of Xiangbei, a dial, passed the basketball to the hands of the outside.

At this time, the defensive Nan Lien Fengchuan Feng is interfering by the other player to the block.

~ After the ball, it is also a basket that does not hesitate to shoot. The speed of shooting is very fast, and the posture of shooting is also good.

But at this time, a white figure jumped in front of Nan Lie. "The cooperation is too obvious, the position of the person who is unpacking is too bad!"

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It's a night!

The night-long Feng God did not know the ghosts came to the side of Nan Lie. When Nan Lie raised the basketball, it was not completely jumped.

"What!" It is shocked by the people in Fengyu High School, and the night is still in another half. How do you suddenly appear in front of Nan Lie?

Snapped! Night-hard wind is directly in the air, and the basketball in the hands of Nan Lian will grasp it.

!! After landing, the night length wind shape began to accelerate the limit!

There is no one in the frontcourt in Fengyu High School, and there is a white electric light in the white night. It has come to the tripart line of Fengyu High School.

"Good speed!" The neutral audience on the stage was just idleless to see these two teams, and now it is completely attracted by the game on the field.

Preparing is attracted by the moving figure of the night long-lived.

"It's coming!" Xiangbei replaces everyone sitting straight, they knew that night long winds were performing.

"Food! Feng Yu high school! Night wind this guy has to perform!" Tsing Tianxiao on the stage hugged his head, think of the night's wind, he remembered the incredible dunk movement, it was the NBA Dunk Competition. Highlights.

! When the night's wind is on the penalty line, there is no great idea in the mind of the night, playing such a long basketball, and the night grows can be said to be all the drunk who can think of. Deduct it.

"Just come! Hot and warm!" Night live wind did not think too much, the body is free to rotate in the air, while the right hand picked basketball in the air.

The whole is a circle in the air, that is, three hundred and sixty degrees, the night is just a basket. At this time, the right hand of the night is also quite harmonious before the basketball is in the basket.

This dunk night has been practiced in the usual exercises, but this time he feels particularly good!

Dang! Night, wind and right, put the ball directly into the basket!