The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Everyone includes night long wind, thinking that the mountains have to give themselves, flip, but unexpectedly, the left hand of the shadow and mountain suddenly ticked, and quietly trocked the ball.

One sound, the shadow and mountains returned to grind with the second attack.

2423! Wuye High School has got a bureau of the first game.

"What!" The sound of the sound of high school is a glimpse.

"It's so bold!" The cat in high school in the field is also shocked.

Snapped! The shadow and mountains stabilized on the field are still a face of a patric, but his eyes become extra sharp.

"Your guy deceives me!" Night-long wind angle, and a low-handed palm in the shadow mountain.

"Changfeng, the ball!" Ze Village threw the ball to the night grow.

No books, Wushu High School, this night is long.

"It is evil, it is put!" The dog is shot and shot his face.

"Don't care, take this point, we still have a chance!" The black tail reminded his teammates.

However, at this time, the night length of the servant is a cold, and his eyesight is straightforward.

"This guy!" It was stared at night.

"Opportunity?" The night's long wind suddenly throws the volleyball high to the racket, three steps, the whole body rushed, Dapeng exhibitions flew in the air.

"That kind of thing, you are already!" Night long wind floating forward in the air, while at the same time, the right hand suddenly showed, and then the long whip is generally taken forward.

Dangdang's loud noise, the night and the right hand is on the volleyball.

In the first moment, the volleyball with violent rotation and wind through the ball net, and the lightning is fried in the night foot, and then he is high, fly directly to the stand.

... The substitute at the sound high school is a bit of cold, and the player on the high school is also stunned.

2523! The vigorous jumping of the night, and the ball is more accurate than before.

"Good!" The farmer's unhappy is the first to react, stand up.

Followed by everyone in the Wushu high school, the night is excited, and the field of the Night's neck is taken.

"Stinky boy, grab the old man!"

"Long wind, beautiful!"

"This is a serve, it is more violent than the buckle!" The sound of the sound is completely stupid.

In the abrasive eye, I also exposed the color of the horror. Volleyball has always been from his head, and the wind that even brought by the ball is blowing.

This powerful serve, the sound high school is still in the first time.

"These two monsters ..." The leader of the high school's high school is a black color, and he didn't think that he was so faced so soon.

Volleyball is indeed a collection of motion, requiring a tacit cooperation.

However, no matter what project, as long as it goes to a critical moment, it is the most trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trusted trustworthiness.

Because they score the biggest, even if they volleyball, it is the same.

There is no superior player, with this tacit cooperation and unlimited trust in teammates, the team like the sound high school can become a national high.

But it will be here.

Ideal is always beautiful, and the reality is always the backbone.

There is no super strong pillar player, and it is almost zero that the strongest thrown may be almost zero.

It is the most uncomfortable to make the cats that have fallen into the wild, and there are two monsters that can affect high school volleyball style.

And these two monsters have a big heart in critical moments.

After ten minutes, the two sides were prone to fight again, and the second game of the practice competition was officially started.

The sound high school is not affected by the first bureau, this team is very mature under the tuning of cats.

There will be no strong fluctuations like Wuye High School, and each player is a good job, and the entire team is still working well.

However, with the process of the game, Wushu High School is also used to the play of sound high schools.

Especially the night-long wind he has been very vague, I feel the trusting habit of grinding, everyone is habiting on the court.

At the beginning of the second game, the success rate of direct score of the night-long wind stop was suddenly improved.

Driven, the junction of the three people in the day and the fields and the three people in the year also gradually improved.

52!

105!

157!

The two teams are more than the difference between the differences, and it seems that the game is completely the rhythm of Wuhe High School.

At the time of the crisis, the sound of the blood in the high school is standing out.

I flew over, the volleyball bounced back in the night long wind and iron wall, and the grinding hurriedly covered.

"Hey, ah!" Yamamoto shouted.

"Prepare to jump, day!" Wuye high school in the field and the day and Ze Village formed a three-person block.

In the face of the three people's block, Yamamoto has no hesitating jumping, welcoming the passage of the grinding, Yoshard shouted, directly forcing the front.

"I am also the ace! Drink!"

Dangdang, the strong buckle of Yamamoto just went through the crack between the two hands and the two people, and hit the position of the neutral high school.

815!

"Good!!!" The mountains who won the next point, and the momentum is full.

"Good ball, Yamamoto!"

"Continue! Continue!" Outboard high school substitute players started cheering for their team.

Opposite the ball, the field is very uncomfortable to hold the fist, "can evil, even let the guy breakthrough!"

"Oh? Tianzhong's predecessors hangs the chestnut head!" The night grew behind him behind the field.