The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Chapter 304 of the Super Short System of Tennis Prince

"The five balls are not too small, the ghost predecessors!" The night was laughing, and the body flashed out of fifteen.

!!!! ~ ▉ ▉ sound into a piece, each different, like playing a piece of music.

"Ni! This country is more exaggerated than before, actually playing fifteen balls! Too horrible!" A dragon set high school students scared a PI shares sitting on the ground.

"This level is not your limit, the little ghost!" The ghost ten times roar, the body changed 16 people in an instant!

Sixteen goals!

"Haha, happy! I haven't so cool for a long time!" The night is smirking, the body is like the Nio in the hacking empire, and the sixteen tennis will hit sixteen tennis!

"Too horrible, ▉ ▉ ! only one ball, two people are like a sixteen ball!" Feng Chitaro shouted.

In the front of his front, he has already seen it, and even the sweat flows to the eyes, "Is this a gap?"

Seventeen goals! Night wind is still increasing the number of balls!

"Don't hold it first! Haha!" The night grew, the body is awkward, the whole body of the body is excited to cheer! "

"Seventeen goals? Not the limit!" The ghost ten times set up, and the whole person exudes the horrible breath!

Eighteen goals!

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Tennis has been killed by ghosts, and it has increased a ball and knows that this is not ten goals, but eighteen goals.

At the same time, the number of hit tennis will only have more than fifteen times, and each increases a goal, the difficulty is geometric rising!

"This is no longer the level we can touch!" The white stone Tibetan is shocked, known as the Bible of the Tennis Bible, even if it is unlocked the bandage, it is impossible to play fifteen tennis.

Monitoring room!

Qido has already stood up. "These two are still going to continue? It has been 18 balls!"

"Didn't use Qi Intian, don't share the winning, they will not stop!" Black Cold Sheng!

The voice is not falling, the night is long, and the body is like a thousand-hand Guanyin.

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Nineteen! The tennis on the court have not been coming, but everyone knows that the night grows is definitely added!

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! ▉▉ Ten Tie Lang sent a orangutan aura, "Kids embrace twenty-ball long sleep!"

"Go 20 goals!" Everyone in the field glanced over his eyes.

Twenty tennis have arrived in front of the night, almost overwhelmed him!

"Quick escape, the long wind!" , "It's too late!"

"Users who are useless, this kid is dead, and will not leave the site before the end of the game!" The trace is in a light, he can now feel very obvious to feel the edges of the night length.

"Changfeng!" Dashi Tao City shouted.

A goal!

Two goals!

Three goals!

......

The second ten goal!

"My limit is there is no limit!" The night's wind roared, playing the twenty-up ball! "

Boom ~ ▉ Ten times Lang Eye in the cold, squat, !!! ~ ▉ ▉ ▉ , but this twenty-first goal is already blown on the cement wall behind him!

15-0!

When everyone came back, I watched the ghost ten times, his racket has broken a big hole, and his cement wall behind him is a giant pit!

The crack has continued until a few meters long, densely numb, and looked at it.

"Changfeng, winning this ball!" Taicheng glanced, he saw that there was another miracle to create a miracle in countless times, but he can determine that this ball is a ball that he has been unforgettable!

Full of night long winds, there is an unprecedented momentum, breaking through the ghosts!

"Call!" The ghost ten times, spit it out, yell, "Hey!"

"Little ghost! Do you want to open a door I can't control?" The ghost ten launched sounds were shocked, just like a positive hell.

"Don't talk nonsense, old ghosts, continue! My body just started to heat!" The night is very laughing, laughing very happy.

"I haven't seen the long wind and play tennis." Dashi is straight to the face of the night.

"Yeah! The current state of the long wind is excellent!" Dry , "I have to collect data!"

!! ~ ▉ The game is still going, two people are still exaggerated with twenty balls, and each ball is getting faster and faster.

It is simply like a 20-game competition at the same time!

"Little ghost, what is your goal?" Ghost Ten Lang suddenly asked.

"Now, you will defeat one by one, as for the ultimate goal, of course, the world is the world, surpassing the tennis!" Laughing!

"The world is the first?" At this moment, it was confident that everyone saw in the night's life. It is a heart of almost substantive boxing. "Maybe this kid can really do it!"

"The world is the first? Your little ghost is not small!" Ghost Ten Tie Lang hit 20 balls at the same time, and the ball was getting faster and faster. "However, you have reminded me what I have forgotten! "

, the thoughts of ghosts are beginning to float.

Going back to hometown many years ago.

"Okay, start, the little ghost!" The ghost ten times roar.

In his surroundings, there are ten children who have a very thick rubber band to drag a tennis, making a super large bomb bow, the goal is a ghost ten groom!

······ Flowers ······

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boom! boom! boom! Boom ~ ▉ Root water stove up.

"Well! Ghost big brother hit ten fish, you come and see!" A child cheered, there were ten in the small stream at his foot.

Ghost Ten Town Lang took a ten little butt and a person raised a fish. He returned to their common home, a street welfare home.

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