The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Chapter 234 of the Super Short System of Tennis Prince

"Haha, this grade of boy also wants to be with strength, purely to die!"

"Yeah, guy who is not self-tempered!" The four-day Temple's response group called.

"Is there a power than the strength of Shixian, this kid called the night, the kid is really very courageous!" White stone laughed.

Court.

"Kid, just the ball is the twenty-style fluctuating ball, have to admit that your strength beyond the people! Unfortunately, you can meet me, such a wave of ball I have a lot of money! "Shi Tian silver double-handed ten," If this is your strength, "then only sorry!"

Laughing at night, I laughed, I looked at the racket in my hand and shook my head and lost it.

"In fact, I have already had a problem, I want to ask you, how can you create a lot of a hundred and eight-eight-style? It's just that the power is strengthened, it is 108 style. Are you too idle! "Night wind ridiculous.

"You ..." Shi Tian silver face is not good.

"This kid really dares to say!" White stone shook his head.

"Wave the ball ancestors? Let me tell you what is the real fluctuating ball!" The night is looking at the offline ...

PS: a new month, seek to reward, book friends give a power, ~ ▉

Chapter 199, the festival

"Hey, put my nine-tootores, cough, no! It is a custom-made racket to take it!" Night wind turned against the tail.

"Me?" He said with his finger.

"Yes! Just in your packet!" Night long wind.

Oh? Looking down at the tail, there is a tennis bag, open the ball, and a new racket is a glorious racket.

I didn't want the right hand to catch the racket directly, I took it out, "Ah!" The surprise discovery of the tail did not mention it, too heavy!

The night's wind shook his head smiles. "The tail of this little child is usually active than who is active, and there is still no more than 50 pounds. It is not heavy!"

"I am coming!" The river is coming over. Hold the racket with one hand, and ticked the ball directly. "Heavy! Is this heavy racket to wavily wavily?"

"The river village will throw the racket to the long wind, what do you do!" The pill is dissatisfied.

The river is bitter, or you can try it, so you can still throw such heavy rackets.

The four days of the Temple of Temple also looked at the river village and night long wind, change a racket, how speed is so slow.

"Haha, the first grade kid of Qing Dynasty was scared by the predecessors of Shi Tian, ​​changed for so long! I am afraid that I will abstain!" Sisteran Temple of Temple was laughed.

Dang! A big sound town lived in the scene, the whole course echoed the loud noise, and he could not be dispersed for a long time.

It turned out that the river village has exhausted the whole body power to shoot the silver ball. The result is not flying to the scenery in the evening. It has sent a huge sound!

"This racket has multiple, such a high level can make such a big collision!" The four-day Temple of the Temple of the Temple of the Temple, just laughing at the night.

"Interesting boy!" White stone was grouped together in the night.

Picking up ~ The long wind is relaxed, picking up the racket, randomly waving, driving the air call as a ring.

The river village has a thin sweat, and the long wind actually waves so much rack!

"Ah!" The audience on the stage is even more conscious, he is afraid that the racket is flying out from the night length of the wind and smash them.

"Well! It feels good! You can continue to play, the referee!" Night wind woke up the referee.

This racket is a big price, which is specially customized in foreign countries. The specific materials are unclear. It is said that the highly large new synthetic material is made, and it can withstand the pressure of thousands of tons.

This is a night-hard wind, every time I see the ordinary tennis racket is too easy to be damaged by the various skills of the tennis prince, and then special customized, I didn't expect to use today.

"This mother doesn't have to worry about my racket!" The night is laughing.

The expression of Shixian has changed, and the weight of the racket is absolutely more than 50 kilograms. This power is not the average person.

Competition continues!

"Okay! Since this, I will attack it!" Shi Tian Silver put the ball tall high, "the light, the increase of the extension of the exquisite force, the force, can only lead to its own destruction!"

"Thirty-style volatile ball!" Shi Tian silver hair is a wave ball, but it is a thirty style!

Everyone in the field has not seen tennis, because the purple of tennis is too dazzling, and people can't open their eyes!

"It's too strong, this power has not been in one level!" Dry Herring was covered with hand.

~ ▉ ▉ Flow.

"The fifty-style fluctuating ball!" The night cost is big, and the glory of the silver has burst out in the night long!

Booming ~ ▉

"It's amazing, you can pick up the thirty-style fluctuating ball in Stone field!" I can't help but admire.

"Well, we all read this young year, can participate in the race in the first grade, or the second single, definitely not simple!" White stone analysis.

Shi Tian silver looks at the light column that is coming to the front. The racket in the hand is in the grief, the arm is also popular, "Ni! It can reach the power of my fifty-style fluctuations! Since this is like this If you have a ninety-style volatile ball! "

The context of fluctuating balls and fluctuations, the power of strength and strength!

The bombing ~ The color of the color is hit by the strong silver of Shi Tian, ​​instantly incorporated into a larger purple light column, breaking through the barrier of the layer air, emit sharp sound!

"Too much power!" The new three-person group has been scared to sit on the ground, and the eyes are big ...?

"The power of the other party is still increasing!" Handcuff suddenly cold.

"Yeah, I don't know if the long wind can you bear it? This ball is too powerful!" The big stone was surprised.

Night long-faced horns, my face actually took a smile, and this kind of smile is getting more and more obvious.

"You see that there is no guy am actually laughing!" The four days of the Temple of Temple were in a stunned, facing this ball, the general people, I have already scared the diapers! "

"Because I am very happy, I have been too long, I have been too long!" The night grew blowing silver racket, the arm was directly rising again, this time is twior, and his left hand forms a distinct contrast. It looks a little terrible!

"Changfeng kid, you!" Dilongaki coach shouted, she worried that the arm did not abolish the arm of the night.

It's not anxious, and the silver in the loud wind broke out of the sun!

Everyone closed his eyes, this is too glaring!

"The first hundred and eight-style fluctuations!" Night long-faced mouth, a word, tennis and rackets of the screen of the racket, the rare ultra-high-speed Mo CA, just this night's racquet is impossible, because The ball is also special.

Night costles have not wanted to fight in the stone in Shi Tian, ​​and directly played the ultimate of God-level one hundred and eight-style fluctuations!

"This is the final form of my fluocho!" Night live wind finally played the waveball!

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