The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"How will, the trace has not recovered!" Taicheng Road.

White stone looked at the breath of breath, "No, the trace is, it is completely unable to seize the opportunity!"

"What is the joke!" The trace department rushed to the net, "In this place, there is no way to fight back?"

"The trace is online, is it gone?"

"With his current state, this is not a wise thing ..."

The trace department is completely consumed, and the body is forced before the Internet!

"Noisy, look at the ball!" The right hand is instantaneous. "This uncle will always let you see my ugly!"

! The waves of the trace are actually waving!

Tennis change, through the body of the trace, then flying out of the field!

OUT! Out of bounds, traces • Renwang combination wins, score 1-5!

"This is ..." The trace is turning back.

After him, the king of the King Yazhi illusion, the handcuffs of the national light, is the handcuffs!

"Trace, you don't have to go back! I will let all the balls will be out of service!" Renwang cold channel.

"See no, moonlight, that boy ..." Mao Li Shou Sanlang is excited to wave the racket in his hand.

"By applying super rotation on the ball, let us all the balls out of bounds?" The better the moonlight seems to have seen a doorway.

! Tennis automatically fly out of the field, and the heavy hit is outside the bottom line!

Traces • Renwang combination wins, score 2-5!

Laughing in the night, I really didn't expect Ren Wang, the guy of the King can imitate, than the national contest final, but it is necessary to know that the burden of handcuffs phantom opponents is very big. .

I don't know how long he can persist?

!!

The combination of tennis a combination of tennis is constantly out of service, no matter what method they use or anything back, tennis will eventually be traged from the huge swirls under the foot of the benevolent!

Trace part • Renwang combination wins, score 5-5! On the second disk, the trace is in the phantom, the trace and benevolent king will pull the number 5 to 5 more hands!

"It's amazing, Ren Wang actually makes the minister's stunt will be broken back!" Chrysanthemum is high.

"Yeah, you can reverse the game with a breath!"

The night was frowned, and I looked at the elbow of the benevolent king. "It seems that it is not so simple!"

Court.

The face is heavy, "this guy is for me ... burden is already the limit, the previous zero servant plus handcuffs, is the super loss of the elbow!"

The trace is in front of the king, the cold channel: "Ren Wang should not use the handcuffs, or you may be there!"

The elbow is red and red, the king, the rack, "Trace ... Who I am now?"

"I am now the minister of the Qing Dynasty, and have you seen him give up?" The king of this moment has a few points of handcuffs.

"Ren Wang! Stop!" Liu Lian's two high channels, "The consumption of elbows is already the limit! If you go in this way ..."

! 48-48!

In the seven games, the King of Ren is still a nogner, and the success rate is only half the success rate at this time!

"Ren Wang actually did this," "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" "" ""

"Is it inherited by the mimetic handcuffs?" Triada coldly.

The night's style stood up. "Of course, he will not stop now, because the spirit of the handcuffs is never stop!"

! The army of the army was again adjusted by the handcuffs!

49-48!

"Board! Ren Wang, only the last goal!" The middle school students are in the middle.

"Ren Wang! Ren Wang! Ren Wang! Ren Wang!" The foreign born in the field could not help but be infected with the spirit of benevolence, and he responded.

"Ren Wang!" The eyes of the trace are as X-rays see the scene of the Renwang elbow break.

Snapped! The racket in the hands of Ren Wang fell, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The last goal of the benevolent king is still in the world, and the better the Moonlight, it is back!

"This is the opportunity of benevolent king to use his own tennis career!" The track is moving instantly, "this point I must take it!"

The trace is roaring, the whole person burns the flame of the blue!

! Take the ball to save the ball!

"Now is 2 to 1, we have won!" Mao Li Shou Sanlang smiled.

!! What is disappointed with the army is that the Ice Emperor is back, and the tireless running is superior to the JIU battles!

One army two two-to-one is actually delayed!

"Is this guy desperate? It's a guy!" Mao Lishu Sanlang's heart.

"It can break through my spiritual pressure, you are the first!" You know the heart of the moonlight.

"Trace Department!" Outside the birch and clenched the racket, the whole person is very excited.

"Hey ~ ▉, what do you want? If you enter the venue in the game, you will be disqualified!" The expression of the birch in the river is somewhat not to say, "Tolerance, birch!"

boom! The better, the heavy guns of the moon are killed in an instant, and the target is actually the right face of the trace!

"Dangerous, trace!" Eighten the feats and exclaimed!

"Ha! Ah!" The key moment, birch actually appeared in the stadium, and the lightning hit this ball!

! There is a tennis such as the shells to fly the racket in the moonlight. Finally, in the air after the army, the air is blown!

"Overseas players foul, the army combination gains the score, 49-49!" The referee announced.

"Wait! The ball is effective!" The better the moonlight suddenly said.

"Oh! The second disk ended, the trace department • Renwang combination wins, score 7-6!" Referee ▉.