The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Stink!" The rock spring did not look at it. He looked back and glared at the night with the wild. "Is the guy physical strength to take it inexhaustible?"

"The strength and speed are still strengthening, and the kid is not a high school student!" And Sichuan is also full of sweat.

He believes that the players of the Qingfei City are strictly trained, and the physical reserve is also able to row the whole country. It is also a number of people in the Qingcheng people.

But and Sichuan has now been tired, and the power of the serve is weakened than the second game.

However, the night length is hitting three games. The second game also rests a small period of time. The audience is huge, full of flying, can continue to strengthen this time, which is beyond the people of Qingcheng Can understand the category.

"This is of course!" The shadow wiped the sweat of the forehead. He knew what they were thinking.

I didn't think that the night's body is really so good, and he is not even convinced that it is necessary to have a higher training and the night grower.

But only two days, Yingshan can't do it, not only did not reach the training effect, but also because they practiced too much, the next few days, the whole body pain, could not exercise.

Night long-winding daily training is several times that of professional players, and there are special power and various physical training. It can keep this intensity in the world. This world can not find a few, which is completely non-human beings.

Since then, Yingshan has never thought that the night grows in the training capacity.

Is it more interesting with an alien than the body? This is the most intuitive feelings of the shadow mountain.

Technology, strength, speed, bounce, flexibility, and physical fitness are important indicators for measuring a player talent in the competitive sports.

In these indicators, the most easily ignored is physical fitness.

Often only in the second half of the game, the strength of the physical fit will slowly reflect, and finally affect the winning losses.

! The entrance of the Youth Ye City West is finally can't stand still, and the third game is asked.

"Is it still suspended?" The night long handle of the servant threw the volleyball.

When the game, the game was called to pause every time the night, it was called, so that the night's long wind was very unhappy.

This kind of no pain is more obvious when the night length is relatively patient.

"towel!"

"Water!" Returned to the wilderness of the Ukanuku, the physical consumption is also very big.

The most obvious is that the day, the day is staring at the sky, and the consumption is completely ignored before it is completely ignored.

"Changfeng, do well!" Naoto took the shoulder of the night.

The night-lived breath nodded and sat on the south of the scene, and then took the towel of the Qingshui's jade on the head, followed by the corner of the tension.

"What happened to this kid? Are you tired?" Toria is a little doubtful looking at night.

"Is it angry?" The water junction also felt that the night-faced expression was somewhat.

"The words are coming back, the Qingfei City West is really a hard opponent! The bigger the game is, the better, we can't fall!" Ze Village reminded the wild people.

Snapped! At this time, the night length stood up and threw away the white towel on the head.

"What?" Wu wilder was shocked.

"Terminate them, I have been suffering from the old fox to cut the blew to the quech!" The night is full of murderous.

"This kid, this game is so perfect, it is still not satisfied!" The Uu Raise is surprised to watch the night long wind.

He is still too small to watch the night, and the night does not like to cut the game very broken.

Let the players solve problems in the field, and tactical training should be usually accumulated, and this is the king.

On this sky, the coaches are hands and shoulders.

"Let's give up!"

"Coach, what are you talking about!" The Qingcheng was shocked.

"Forget this game, you have worked hard, anyway, we have entered the county contest. This final has nothing to do. After the end, I invite you to eat, go back to take a shower, let's fight again!" Entering the psychological war of Zen Master Phil Jackson.

"No!" The Qingfei City is shocked.

"What's joking!"

"The competition has not ended yet, we don't just end this matter!" The psychological war of entering the coach seems to have played, and the Qingcheng returned to the court again, and the expression became decorated.

boom! However, when the night grows, it doesn't matter how many people in the Qingcheng think, it is a hard-driven and energetic dance. Volleyball is like a precise guided missile.

Handless pressure shuttle!

1713! Night winds continuously scored, and it seems to reopen the killing mode.

"This guy is angered!" The Yingshan watched the eyes of the night, and the heart couldn't help but rose a chill.

"If you have this, you will be paused!" The night grewer left the opposite of the volleyball.

This time is the heavy ball of the ball!

Dang! The poor freedom is also overwhelmed by the night long-term bow.

1813! The hands of the night growers are hot.

"This guy!" Entering the coach and widened, the night is fast, the power is growing, the strength is constantly increasing, this engraved coach understands how ridiculous.

The so-called psychological war is to establish the strength of both parties, and now the night long wind that is beginning to run off has completely ignored the existence of the rules.

"I only use the serve to kill you!" This time this time is to completely defeat the psychological defense of the green city West player.

"Let me come!" And Chuan Qi gave up the two passing positions to pick up the night and long wind.

There is no pass, anything is not coming.

"You are useful?" The night grew yelled again, and the whole person jumped to the air, and the bow archery launched the body, and the left arm was thunder, and vigorously.

Bang! Volleyball cyclone penetrates the ball, the straight ball does not have any angle, which is absolute speed and strength.

And the direction is the position of Sichuan, it is intentional attack and Sichuan.

"What!" And Sichuan's fine flexion, the center of gravity is not completely sinking, and the volleyball has been filled with the arms of his still clamped, on the floor of his front.

1913!

At this moment, the entire Sendai Stadium was quiet, and the night-lived wind opened the tube match mode.

075 chapter, goodbye, Qingcheng! (Ask for a self-defined)

"Good!" Wu wild replacement once again, all players stood up and jumped again. ● Miscellaneous / Zhi / Worm ●

"It's too powerful, the long wind!" Sugar piety looked at the back of the night, and the two eyes were light.