The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Yes, now you can't go back! If you have this idle manager, go forward, even if it is just a small step! I must catch up!"

Hypopolitan high school locker room.

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Shu Song fortunately fell to the ground, and smashed a boxing wardrobe.

He has a big boss, tears and sweat streams into your mouth, and bitter.

But there is nothing more than a pain in his heart, his last summer is over this ...

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On the table.

Honest is low, no words.

"It's so strong, that monster has evolved!"

"Miracle generation!" Fired flames in the eyes.

Laughing at night, I looked up at the ceiling. "If you don't have this, it is not an endless! The masters of the national contest can not let me down!"

~ ▉ Tian Lizi actually stood up, the wind fire said: "There is no time to stay here, go back to train!"

"Coach, don't you say a day after today?" Xiao Jinjing doubts.

"Rest cancellation, today training doubled!" Xiang Tian Lizi was stimulated.

!! Honesty is in the seat, "I have a mistake, coach, I will play tomorrow!"

Lu Tianshuban.

Here is the practice venue provided by the organizer of the National Competition. Because there are too many participating teams, dozens of basketball halls are not available, but dozens of Lu Tian basketball court are still very easy.

When Honesty people came to the basketball court, some people have been practicing.

"I didn't expect it to see you here!" The fire suddenly walked into the basketball court and said to one of them.

"Oh, it is really amazed!" The man turned

"You didn't seem to be frightened, or the average poker!" The fire is cold.

"This is my natural expression!" The man replied.

"Amount ... people know those?"

"I didn't expect that the fire will actually use English ..." Xiao Jinjing Tang Tong.

The fire god and the person just used English in communication.

"Nonsense!" The night's heart seeds a little Jinjing, "Others grow up in the United States!"

"Are you a friend of the volunteen?" The night is walking, saying in English.

"Oh, you can say Japanese, in the United States, it is a bit not accustomed to using Japanese!" The man slowly.

Call ~ ▉ Long Shu Yiqi, the Japanese comes with the system, if you use your own high school English, you can't.

"Haha, are you a friend in the United States?" Asked at night.

"My name is the ice room, I am not a friend, I should be a brother!" The man suddenly released a meng.

"Um ~ ▉ ▉ "

The night long style feels that there seems to have a complex emotion between the two eyes, but the night is not interested in this.

"Which school are you asked?" Asked the night.

"Now I am going to Yangquan High School!" The ice room also replied.

"Oh?" The night is laughing, "it is our opponent, it seems to have a brother battle."

"How is it now to play an exercise?" Ice room suddenly asked.

When the night is very windy, I looked at the few people who walked on the ice room, "Yang Quan high school?"

"Come on!! Win people are me!" The fire suddenly came out.

The night length shook his head, and then slammed the basketball in his hand. "If this is the case, there is no way! Black Son, let's go! Just accompany them to play."

"Then start!" Since the three people and Yangquan three people regarded.

A three-to-three street basketball player game.

"Wind Jun, Vulcan!" The black scorn suddenly called two people.

"Well? What is, the black child?" Asked the night long turned.

There is no expression that the black son is still unchanged. "The brother of the volley god gave me the same as the miracle of the generation!"

"Hey ~ ▉ I thought you would say anything! It turned out to be this thing, stupid! I have already found it, and the taste of Yicheng is completely different!" The fire is full of fire.

He is doubtful, "what happened ..."

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"So ... the two teams are all!" Ice room Chen also didn't know where to find a middle-aged uncle act as a referee.

"The game begins!" The referee will throw the basketball high height.

Snapped! I don't know when to go from the field, I actually pick the basketball on the head of the volleyball and ice room.

At first glance, a big man in a purple walked into the court.

"Sorry, can you wait a little?" The man slowly said.

"Slow, purmer!" The ice room is turned to the humanity.

"Sorry, sorry! I am a bit lost!" Zifa high.

"I haven't seen it for a long time, and the purmer is!" The black man suddenly passed.

"Well?" Ziyuan Tunnead is a black child, "Al, this is not a small black child? Why is it here? Say you ordered to be the same as before, the one who has not changed!"

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