The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Boom ~ The big loud noise, the cement wall behind Xingcun racket actually cracks in an instant, spread into a cone with a deep pit!

Strong Zi Ziyi can't completely unload the strength of Yuanzu wave, there is still a few meters away, this strength is a deep pit on the wall!

"What happens if the ball is playing in the person?" The people who watched people took the body to shrink behind, "Too horrible!"

The most surprised is also a wave of wave of the ancestors of the four-day Temple of Four Temple!

"This kid has improved the understanding of fluctuating balls, far beyond me as a creation of fluctuated balls!" No one can know the power of this ball than Shiya silver.

Of course, there is also a village, because at this time he feels that the tennis power in his hands is still strengthening, how to unload the power is also in vain.

! The village is still in the village, but it is still barely put the ball back!

Snapped! But the final ball is still hanging on the net!

15-0!

"This guy!" The village of Haixun has flashed in the eyes of the city, and the arm has some slightly.

! Night winds don't want to say anything more to and Yushun, close your eyes, don't see the servant of Happing!

Suddenly, the night length is straight, and the air is relying on the waist, directly, just like the time stopped!

"Melody fluctuations!" The night is roaring, the arm is like a heavy hammer!

, the whole alley is full of red!

It is hundreds of huge fireballs, every ball is the power of Yuanzu wave!

Not only the audience at the scene grew up, but even the Fortunate City, which has always been calm, the city's face is also surprised.

This kind of ball does not need to be seen, and the ball is simple and simple, it is rolling of pure power.

"This little bit is too metaping!" Xingcun couldn't help, "But I am the king's pillar of the king's pillar to retreat!"

The Village welcomed the flame, settled, and this moment he went deep into the memory of each of the Hai Dazhong!

"minister!"

Boom ~ ▉ ~ ▉ ... God's Zhixun, the city is suddenly intrinsic, every figure is a firm!

Hundreds of fireballs were hit by Xingcun, exploding in half air.

However, Haixun still underestimates the night of the night, which fuses the unpredictable ball of the volatility of the ultimate oysters!

Dang! The racket in the hands of Haixun, flying straight out and flew over dozens of meters.

An onlookers caught it, the lens gave a close-up.

"Hey ~ ▉ All the spectators have sucking a cold, at this time, the racket has been broken, and it has been twisted into a twist, a paint black!

30-0!

"Minister! You are fine!"

"!"

Xingcun Jingshi waved, stopped, it was necessary to turn into the Hai Dynasty!

"What are you doing! It's still in the game! None of the people can't go!" Xingcun Jingshi City, the first time in this game, the first time, a dangerous feeling once again.

The right hand is still hurt, it seems to be hurt, "How many years! I didn't feel this pressure in this court!"

At this time, the night-length wind does not have time to ignore the vibration in the heart of the village. "Hello ~ ▉ , can you get a quick play! My patience is limited!"

"This guy!" Xingcun took the racket of the real field, nodded.

"Haixun, be careful of the power of this kid! And his strength is still not only this!" The hand of the true field can't stay, "Li Hai's glory only rely on you!"

"Ah!" Yucun gave the true field a 'you rest assured' eyes, "I still haven't worry!"

"Ah ~ ▉ Night long wind roar, the body's momentum opens the climb of straight!

Colorful brilliance is getting more and more strong, almost become a nail, and the rays are transferred in it!

"What is this?" Xuncun's heart is confused, "Nothing is?"

"Oh!" The night was laughed, tornless: "God's son of the gods ... Let your brother show you the ultimate power of the real thing!"

223 chapter, not a person fighting

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Silver light flashes, every hit of the night, is a colorful shock wave, quite gorgeous, and it is quite overbearing!

His strength, speed, and skill are perfectly integrated here.

Snapped! The feet of Xingcun Jingshi stepped open, the racket held in the hands became tightened and tighter, and every hit of the night, he must use it to make it back, do not dare to have a big idea.

"Is this the legendary sky seamless limit? There is such a big power!" Xingcun turned back to the lightning shock wave, the right hand was shocked.

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"Nani! What do he want to do!" Litan Volkswoman exclaimed.

The bombing ~ ▉ long wind shot while the half-meter thick color column is almost vertically in the first half of the village!

Then incarnate a long dragon, disappearing in the endless empty space!

40-0!

"Super ! It is actually the stunt of the predecessors of Taicheng!" The new three-person group turned to see Tao City.

"This stinky, I can not teach this trick!" Taicheng laughed.

"This is a point of Tao Chengjun!" The voice of the night is cold, but let the heart of Tao City are boiling, and the heart is moved.

Boom ~ ▉ long wind single-handed land, an exaggeration to turn back the ball back to the ball!

It is the special skill hitting of Chrysanthemum!

Tennis lightning breaks down the line of defensive villages, and the tennis heavy hit on the bottom line behind him.

"Changfeng! On!" .

"This is a point of chrysanthemum students!" Night and cold.

Qingxue night long wind wins, score 1-1!