The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Not interested in!"

"You will be interested!" Night winds have come from the bag and have a stack of magazines.

"This is an out-of-print collection version 'Caosary', but I spent a big price. If you win me, these are yours!" Night grows.

The closing the south of Nanxir glanced at the magazine in the loud life, his eyes were shining, suddenly turned to the night long.

"Teenagers, come to play! Haha!" The closing the south launched.

The tail is stunned, then he has biased the head. "It is a color old man. This is really invincible in the world.

Night wind, a party, was brought behind the temple in Nanxiao.

Is a simple tennis court!

338 chapter, the game has just begun

On the court, the closet, the never looks forward.

Night wind puts the white tennis cap on his head, lost one side, waving his own silver racket, looks good.

The closing the south of the South Lang, took a broken old wooden racket behind his head, a lazy expression, "Teenage, where you come from the out-of-print flower son!"

Laughing at night, "You don't have to manage this, as long as you defeat me, these are yours!"

"Oh, come! Youth! There is no one for too long, no one is challenging to me, you only need to play tennis to me, even if you win!" The never, the Nang Xirang exposed a strong expression.

"Still don't have it, I am afraid that you are rustic for too long for too long. I ended the game in the first ball!" Night long-faced corner.

"This little child ... is still arrogant than me!" The more you have a smile on your face.

"That is a powerful winning, I am coming to be a referee!" The well is self-evident.

Seeing that the two have no opinions, so well, they quickly sat on the referee, he was quite excited, because there should be a derivation between two unbeaten legends!

"Cough! The game starts, the long wind is served!" In the well.

Court.

When the night is long, the opponent in front of you is not the weak chicken he has encountered before, but the real tennis god, the strength of the ghosts, the samurai!

"System, give me the information of Nan Xi Lang!" Night's heart.

"Okay, the owner!" The system repayment.

Ding!

Name: Getting Nansiela

Combat:? ? ? ? ? ?

Title: The god of tennis (full attribute bonus)

Other Name: Echizennanjiroh

Birthday: November 11th

Constellation: Scorpio

Age: Unknown

Sex: Male

Blood type: O

Height: 178cm

Nationality: Japan

Occupation: Hosts of the Temple (Agent)

Every day you have to do: 5:00 in the temple bell; watch the water hand service photo

Favorite food: fish

Playing mode: all-round

Like something: big things, such as the European; play with Carluin.

Hobbies: play with Longma

Systematic evaluation: Ben years is rare to see the super genius warrior, the more you have no strong hand worthy of his defeat, except for you, teenager!

"Nima! System, what is the meaning of this combat power six question mark?" Night long wind angrily.

"Insufficient permissions, can't be quiz!" The system replied.

"Cut ~ ▉ Trial version of the system is not!" The night did not hurt.

Night wind did not think that the fighting power of Nanxiao is actually a question mark. Is it too high to exceed the limit of system detection?

There is also the title of the god of the tennis, the full property is added 20%, or if you still play?

Night wind is estimated to be more than 100 million, and then the full property bonus is at least twice the combat power.

It is a nightly wind that cars others in the five-dimensional data, and the night is the first time I feel that I have to be crushed by others.

"However, it is not such a challenging, isn't it meaningless? Å å !" "

bass! Tennis is thrown in the air, and the continuous rotation is rotated up.

"Come!" All people's eyes are gathered above tennis.

The night's wind is full of golden light, jumps in an instant, and the silver is full of money!

In the face of the god of tennis, there is no one to relax!

A ball into the soul, soul into one goal!

The golden tennis flashed out, and the air waves touched, and the ancient bells of the ancient bells were constantly called.

! After a short sound, the tennis has disappeared in the eyes, and the closing the wall behind the South Lang is a tennis size hole.

Everyone in the field is the anti-sky speed of the super-level ball that is used to the night, but this time is raised to a new level, let the Qing Dynasty have been in a sluggish.

"It's too fast! It is too fast!" The tail shouted, if there is no wall, the tail, even feel that the night is not served.

"Test at least 300km / h or more, if it is a regular international competition, the long wind will refresh the world record!" Dry .