The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Hez, your guy is not easy to play, I still have to go back to the training." Night is long laughing.

"It's you, just, have you heard it?" Huang Yu coldly asked the night long wind.

"Your guy says so much, just want to turn the black child?" Night wind shakes the finger, "This can not be oh, the black child is an important composition of my champion puzzle, I will not let you!"

"However, there is a little, I will tell you clearly." The night grew is turned, and in the eyes, "you better let the five people in the miracle will go to a school, otherwise, leave it to you. There is only one way - lose! "

"You ..." Huang Yu is too can't say anything, but his heart does not think that the night's live wind will be an opponent to the miracle.

At this time, the basketball court next to the park came to a noise.

"Hey ~ ▉, come out, change people!" Several murderous Matt Youth wanted to hide the venue of others.

"We have just started to play, to queue!" The few students who played in the court have been playing a long team, and naturally will not easily let the court.

"What, kid you don't want to live?" A murderous Machi is angry.

Next to a pointed monkey, the green hamper stopped him, "Taiyi, calm! Cool!"

"How do we use basketball to determine the vending of the stadium?" The green hair is set to this group of students will not refuse.

Because someone else challenges the public, it is a bit shackled.

"it is good!"

"Where to get these murderous Matt!" The night grew, he and the murderous Matlong set were also a.

Night long wind, black son, Huang Hanyan too three people walk into the court began watching the battle.

The three-to-three game began.

The three people who killed Matt, did not expect technology, but they were very common, and they quickly received three middle school students.

~ ▉ Middle school students jump up, this ball is in, the game will end, the site naturally uses these middle school students.

! At this time, a yellow Mao killed by the game was rushed in, and a middle school student who took the next basket took the ball.

Snapped! Middle school students sat on the ground, some angry, "Hello ~ ▉ !

"Oh, I just will use basketball to make up, I don't say it is three pairs!" The green hair is a smile. "

"How can you, you are too despicable!" The middle school students are dissatisfied.

! The green hair suddenly kicked the abdomen of the middle school students.

"Hey? What do you say?" The green air is cold.

"Sorry, I didn't listen clearly, you are talking about it!" The green hair stepped directly on the shoulders of the middle school students.

"Cough!" The middle school students coughed two times, and the face was very poor.

"Hey? Black Son, I can't see it?" The night's wind suddenly found that the blazer was gone.

~ ▉ ,

"In any case, you are very despicable."

The green hair man was shocked, and the body was not self-defeating a big step.

"Who are you, when is it here?" Green Mao said.

"Basketball is used to create happiness, not violence!" The black child faint.

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Snapped! The yellow hair next to the brunette is exposed, and I grabbed the collar of the black child, put it up, "Ha, Xiaozi, you have a kind of saying that I just said it!"

"Huang Mao, you'd better put him down, or the consequence is not you can bear!" Night wind and Huang Yuwai walked into the court.

"Ah, it is high!" Surrounded by the audience, the height of the night, and the height of Huang Yu is obviously better than these killed Matt.

! The night-long wind wrist is gently used, and the yellow hair can't live in the night. The giant strength of the night is flying out, and I fell a PI stock backwards.

"Is it a basketball game? Come, I don't want to bully you, and six people go together to us!" Night performance refers to six killing Matt.

The fighters in this group of weak chickens even played in ordinary middle school students, no matter how much is a slag.

........ [......

Night wind and Huang Yu are too cold, and there is a black child's three-person combination, don't want to have more powerful.

Almost a moment, I will kill the Matt, I have not given them a chance.

Killing Matt, a group of people, even didn't touch it, and the game was over.

And Huang Hai cool too much, the night's long wind feels that Huang Han is too big or stronger than the current fire god.

Although the physical quality of the volley god may be more good than Huang Hai, but Huang Yu is full of technology, and even a three-pointer is a multi-faceted attack.

Night wind believes that the talent of Huang Hai is too cool, as long as the reasonable training, with De Coviski as a template, it will be able to grow into a enemy.

And the process of Huang Hai is too cold and the night-catching process, it is easy to have a relaxed, and the ghosts of the little black son are different. The passage of the night's wind is more forward-looking, like the leadership. How to attack.

It is usually the best shot timing and angle when you receive a passive ball.

"Okay, I should go back, and finally play with Xiaohe!" Huang Yu is too laughing, then turn around.

"Oh……"

"Yes, night long wind!" Huang Yu cold turned to look at the night's long wind, "There will always be a day, I will beat you!"

Night long-faced mouth is slightly tight, "I am waiting for it!"

PS: Thanks to Yu Chenjun and the wind, there are other book friends, thank you!

367, Sai Dynasty and Training Program

Looking at Huang Hanmai's back and gradually, the black son suddenly asked, "Feng Jun, can I ask you a question?"

"What is the meaning of the light you said last time?" The black child said.

Laughing at night, "Why, are you still thinking about the things that Huang Tuan will be separated? Last I just talk about it. Basketball world, unpredictable. Everyone is playing different reasons. For me, basketball is to challenge the stronger opponent. "

"Because I only have, I am really alive." The night's greetings are the words, and the life before gaining the super god system is bored to him. It can be said that it is a walking dead every day.

But now it's different, use your own hand to push the fan door, challenge the legendary master, let your heart you continue to hop, this is the life you want.

The side face of the neighborhood is still as expression, I don't know what he is thinking.