The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Chapter 389 of the Super Short System of Tennis Prince

The lunar circle under the foot is also beginning to expand. The swirls of the surf are hit in a moment and the vortex of the night's wind, actually a chamber to resist, half a half!

"Ni! What is the haunting haunter?" Taicheng was surprised to watch the closing dragon horse on the field.

At this time, the clue of the dragon horse is like another handcuffs, and he copies all the skills of the handcuffs, one by one.

And it is not the Half of Renwang Jacin.

Night winds are obviously feeling that the more field skills and their own fields are almost unhappy!

Snapped! The heavy heavy heavy robin shot is also brought to a far away from a place away from the scene!

15-15!

"Wow!" The audience outside the field was shocked. The two in the field were only such a better than two balls. In several rounds, every minute was fiercely fighting, "this game is too exciting. ! "

322 chapter, gap

Snapped! Snapped!

The two of the courses continued to use the domain skills to bring the polls to the field.

30-30!

40-40!

1-1! 2-2! From 5-5 flat, all the balls of the two sides were exigned by each other.

The biggest weakness of phantom skills is the consumption of the wrist, frequent use of handcuffs have been in the front of the Dragon Horse's twilight red, although there is no swollen, but it is obviously the limit.

The closer, the dragon horses looked up, and there was no such thing as a look, and the heart was a bit surprised. "This guy is constant as before!"

Night hard elbows did not have anything, it seems to have no difference between the opening, saying that this level of losses is really pediatric, more like being warm.

Now the night-catching body is not able to use metamorphosis, and the huge loss of hundreds of Yuanzu waveballs can now be able to withstand twice, let alone phantom skills seem to be unequier in the night.

Snapped! The heavy blows of the night, were inhaled, the surf swirls under the foot of the dragon horses, but let everyone surprised is that this ball is just right by the whirlpool to the bottom line, is a pressure shuttle!

The Chinese team wins at night, and the number of tops is 6-5!

"Ni! This ball is actually in the world!" Said the tail.

"The more the more, have you been to the limit?" Jian Yan slowly.

"Ah! Handcuffs seem to lose the effect!" I helped the next two weeks.

"Is this game to become a long-winded performance?" Taicheng looked at the night's eyes.

Court.

The night's wind is slightly shaking his head, and the tennis will be thrown in the air, and the body jumped in an instant, and the whole person entered the bath!

"The more, do you have this level?"

boom! Silver racket is going down!

A ball into the soul, soul into one goal!

"It's coming, the little ghost speed!" Into the rush to the body, and the soul of the night of the night is most profound.

boom! The tennis has appeared in the front of the front dragon horses, and the heavy hit is on the side of the side. After bounce, hit the cement wall, a spherical deep pit almost throughout the stand.

15-0!

"Ah!" Yue front, the dragon horses contracted, he has never seen such a fast serve, and his super dynamic vision is caught by a trajectory of a ten-rated tennis.

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"You look at the big screen !!" Some people screamed on the stage.

"280km / h! The new tee speed world record!" Everyone present is shocked, a young man who is less than the seventeen-year-old, actually passed the strongest professional player, created a new world record!

"New World Record! The king of the new world!" Explained his voice in the studio.

Thousands of Chinese fans in front of the TV are also shocked. A Chinese player can break the world record in the world of tennis. It is undoubtedly a dream.

However, the night-long wind makes this daydream to become iron general reality.

"It's going again! The ball's ball is getting more and more terrible!" No two mouth slightly CHOU!

"Ah! It has already arrived at the limits of human theory." Dry Heritzer took out the notebook.

Court.

"Can't you move? I have to be a one! Before!" The night is rumored, raising his hand again, a super-level ball!

30-0!

! 40-0!

boom! Tennis Ranong once again fried in the front of the Dragon Malaysia, the more the first step is not moving, because he can't move one step!

The first disk, the Chinese team wins at night, and the number is 7-5! The referee announced the way.

281km / h, 285km / h▉287km / h!

Sanfa, a ball, the servant is actually accelerating this level!

"Do he deliberately refreshed the world record?" The audience outside the field is stupid. "Who can I control the world record as a toy?"

"Powerful! Powerful! It's too powerful! Long wind!" The tail look is excited, just like itself breaks the world record.

"Night long wind! Night long wind! Night long wind!" First, the night is dead, the fans began to shout, and then spread to the entire China Association, and finally the audience of the audience shouting the name!

The sound is shocked, almost to turn the entire stadium.

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At this time, fans have abandoned inherent countries, skin tones, traditions, backgrounds, at this moment they are the purest tennis fans.

They only cheered for strong people, and the power of the night's wind almost infects all the audience on the spot!

At the end, the two sides returned to the seating area, then they were exchanged venues.

"Small, do you want to lose!" Yue Dragon smiled.

"To manage!" The more the white tennis cap was re-brought back to his head.

Chinese team seating area.

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