The Prince of Tennis Super God System

That's right! Not to take, but launch!

In order to pursue the speed of attack, the risks of the Richm have been spurred, and the volleyball is pushed to the right side of the ball.

"So fast tuft!" Wu Nukukuku is shocked to stand up.

At this time, Jintian has jumped near the boundary position on the right side of the ball. It is not as good as the attack and Chuan Chi's attack.

"Ah!" Jin Tian has no reason to waste this opportunity.

Dang! However, when Jin Tian pursues fast, the body has not fully opened, it is directly slanting. When the target is aimed at the nile of the mile, the volleyball that he is tapping is back, and it will pass his body, in the Songchuan foot. Side fried.

"This is impossible!" Jintian's pair of eyes suddenly contracted.

"Your move is getting slower!" The night is cold and coldly looked at Jintianyi, steadily landing.

At a moment, the night-hearted wind is like a black cheetah moves in place, plus faster bimple, single iron wall once again played.

2726! This time, the miye got the bureau from the mysterious play of the night long wind and the West Valley.

"Good!" Wu wild replacement has boiled again.

The game hit here, and his own home team has a lot of blood, and it can't help but call it.

"Damn!" And Sichuan brows wrinkled, and the handsome face had a lot of hides.

At this time, all people can't celebrate, they are running to the field.

Because the West is still standing still, just sitting outside, the expression is a bit painful, struggling, I still want to stand up.

"Well! Timetime!" Wuhao's heart looks at the West Victory, and the situation on the court is directly called.

! The referee blows the whistle, and the game enters a short stop of two minutes.

Qingfei City won the opportunity of wheezing, Ze Village and Tianzhong one left one right to bring the south to the replacement.

"Drying well, long wind!" The West is forcibly checked the expression, reaching out and the night.

"Director, don't be reluctant, you can't stand up!" Night wind is very admired to the West.

In that case, completely forget your comfort, just think about saving the ball, such a player is a guy who really loves volleyball and full body.

"West Valley, can you still play?" Ze Village is very urgent to look at the West Valley.

"Didn't ask ..." The West is not finished.

"No! You turn to your feet, the ankle is completely swollen, can't move again!" The Qingshui knife said.

070 chapter, ups and downs (seeking for their own)

Because there is no team doctor in the team, the injury of the West can only let the sorrows of the medical experience, and the water is not able to play the judgment of the treatment of medical room immediately. ÷ ∫ ∫ ∫ ∫ ÷

"I can still, just hit the bandage!" So key moments, the West can still hope to stay.

"Do you do not believe in my judgment?" Qingshui pushed the glasses on the rhinar.

"No ... I am not ..." The West Valley is stared at the back of the water.

At this time, the night's wind opened the clear water knot, the water was scared, in the wild, dare to pull the water knot, may also only have night long.

"What are you doing?" Qingshui has always calmed the frozen face, and there is a shallow tide red, and the door is called.

"Sister, are you misunderstood, what can I do here!" The night's long-awaited smiles, then kneeling down the wounded in the West Staic.

"What is your kid?" Sixger is a little confused.

"Of course, I can watch you can still play, I have a professional first-level medical qualification certificate!" The night long cow was blown up.

In fact, where did he have a medical certificate, just because it is used to injure, it is very understandable to the injury on the sports field.

"Oh!" The West Valley and the wild were all stunned by the night.

"Well ..." Night-long windpinned pinches, swollen, like a pig's ankle, and finally shook his head, "No, your game can no longer go up, forced bandage, we have no closed needle here, You can't move it, you can't move. "

"Haha, this is a painful thing, I can hold back!" The West Valley is smirk, in fact, even if it doesn't work now, it is going to die, and the hot sweat is like a rain.

"You have to hold a fart!" Night long winds, you can't care, "This is not a problem, your ankle will affect your judgment and move, even if you play, it is just the team's drag. More! "

The night is blunt, and it will only make the situation worse.

Moreover, Wuye High School has advanced to the county contest, there is no need to take such a big risk to let the south forcibly play.

"Can be evil ..." The West Valley is holding double punches. He knows that the night grows is right, but he is not willing to end this, he wants to defeat the Qingfei City West!

"West Valley, isn't you believe in the ability of me to end the game, or say that you don't believe this kid is as good as you?" The night grew blowing and pulled it over the same day.

"Xiangyang!" The West is bright, he remembers that the wild is not a person's team, let the first grade to play such a game is not a bad thing.

"Small valley, the next thing is handed over to these boy!" Warm male Naji Xiaoxiao finally gave the final gentle blow to the West.

"Well!" The West Valley was raised by Takahara and the mountain mouth, nodded, and then was brought to the body therapy in the gym.

At this time, the West Valley does not want to let the future generations see his fragile expressions, so that the night grows all the best.

! Just then at this time, the referee blows the whistle that the game restarts.

"On the game! End this battle will go to see the West Valley"! "The night grew down the neck of the neck and the stadium of the stadium.

"Oh!" The wilderness of the wilderness followed in the night length, and the momentum was more enough than before.

"Come on, everyone!" The Wutian consultant was touched to tears.

"Is this stinky boy? Get me!" Wuao is a heart, and it can't hurt.

The clear water junction is the back of the jersey of the night, and one says that it is unclear that it is unknown in the heart, and finally spreads the whole body.

"Well?" After the public is on the game, the income coach in the Qingfei City, observed the changes in the Wushen lineup, "their freedom can't be hurt!"

"Although this is somewhat bad, our chance is coming!" The field and Chu Chuan's eyes became more sharp.

These two games, the nightly wind can be able to play their own volleyball, which is very important because there is a solid guarantee in the sinensis, and you can toss.

Now the West Valley is in the next day, the weakest part of the day is just one pass. The vulnerability of the Wushu High School after the unlimited zoom, the opportunity of Qingcheng is coming.

On the field, Ze Village continued to serve.

"Captain, don't take into account, full of servant!" The night length of the night does not return the loudness.

"Ah!" Ze Village talked to the volleyball, then he did not know how to dance.

Dang! Volleyball speed bridge the ball, Ze Village's jumping ball speed is general, but the fall is good, speeding to the right side of the green city West half.