The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Is this the strength of the country's Guoguang?" Into the river is also a change.

"Not there?" A voice came from behind him. "The strength of the guy is still more than this, yes, Dechuan!"

Night long wind turns back two people behind, one is Dechuan and also, another white-haired does not know, but it is not weak.

Court.

Handcuffs exudes colorful brilliance, no my realm is fully unfold!

Hand is more than doubled in the rhythm of the game!

Prestress!

Web!

Anti-hand attack!

Every ball is a perfect goddess performance!

"Handcuffs ... you!" The trace is shocked, "The strength of the handcuffs has exceeded my imagination?"

In an instant, everything in the three years of the Qing Dynasty passed in the handcuffs.

"Yes, what I have done, I have finished!" The colorful brilliance of the handcuffs is getting more and more prosperous, and the whole court has been dyed into gold.

A colorful armor is constantly moving in handcuffs, and colorful light is almost unable to open his eyes.

"This is the ultimate seamless limit used by the king of the night," said the white stone Tibetan surprise, and everyone gathered to the night long body.

"Oh, this is not only a seamless limit of the sky, this is the new Tan stroke of the handcuffs, and the new Tan rope without my realm!" The night's eyes were burning and looked at the national light.

Night windless, the ultimate pursuit of my realm is true, really me!

The handcuffs, the pursuit of the country, is successful, full!

A Bible tennis than the Baishi Tibetan is perfect for 10 million realm.

! Handcuffs slightly, left hand!

Next second, tennis have arrived in front of the net.

Everyone in the field, there is no action that can see the handcuffs, and it seems that the process of returning the tennis back rollback is omitted.

The game is over, the handcuffs are winning, score 6-4!

Two have been carrying out of the past, and the hands of a man with the soul of the Qing Dynasty are tightly held together.

"Thank you very much! Thank you for your guidance and teachings, big and ministers!"

"Where is it! I am also very happy. Although I lost!" The big sum nodded, "The life of the whole body is not bad!"

Big and turned to leave, looked back at the handcuffs, "People who need to thank you are me, thank you for your handcuffs, accompany me to fight back, I have not regretted!"

"Wow! Win! We will win!" Ci Guang cheered.

"Oh, the owner of the 3rd course is finally going to change people?" I don't seem to have too much disappointment in the river. Maybe this so-called stadium number is not an important thing.

"But the words come back, this group of Chinese students really let me look at it! I am really looking forward to my opponent!"

This racket ranking alternative is a five-star court, so now they are already a three-play.

However, there is no end in the game, according to the replacement rules of the training camp, regardless of the results, the game is full of five.

First, in order to exercise the player, the other is to collect more data, which is convenient for the player's five-dimensional data correction.

"Handcuffs, successful breakthrough!" White stone began to applaud.

"The man is no limit!" This is a thousand miles old.

"I will be chasing him!" This is an idiots who are idiologous to dream of Yongshiro.

Snapped! The trace department Jingwu stopped in front of his hand, "You want to go to Germany!"

"Germany?" Looked at the trace department in the night.

"You don't have no matterrs who are famous by German tennis," Tracks. "

"What are you talking about, trace?" Asked the white stone.

"Handcuffs have been directly occupational tennis coaches, and they can become a professional player!" Turning the track.

"Ni! Professional players!" Everyone is surprised.

Even the long wind in the night did not expect that some people in the world have noticed that there is a talented young man on the small neon is, maybe change the pattern of the World Network.

"Hurry to become a professional player, I will follow it immediately!" The trace smiled.

"Trace!"

"Don't say anything, handcuffs! This team will give this uncle!"

"Hey, the grandfather, where did you go?" Night long can't hurt, "there is a ghost Ten Lang!"

When the night is growing, "I have to go, the minister?"

"Changfeng!" Handcuffs looked at the night, this is always a young boy who is a miracle, is the only man in his heart that can inherit the soul of the Qing Dynasty.

"Go! Minister. I advise you to take a few grand champions earlier, it is best to get a full full! Otherwise, I don't have any chance!" Night smile laugh.

Although there is no change in the battle, there is a feeling between the night, and there is a fate of the handcuffs.

It is unfortunately not now.

"But this team is still handed over to me, my beautiful skills, the uncle, still wants to be 530!" The night is in the heart of a place.

"Stink!" The trace department almost got three liters.

"Ah! Long wind, give you! I am waiting for you in front!" Handcuffs cold.

Still familiar with cold face, or a familiar taste.

"Hey! Handcuffs, how can you so suddenly! They have not notified the big stone and Taicheng!" Jiji Pills.

"Sorry, II!"

"At least a gift will be made ..."

"Handcuffs, I have a request!" No two left.