The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Gambling steals ... successful!

When Han Song is fortunate to come, the night of the night is far away.

There is no one in the frontcourt, there is only one basket!

"It's coming, it is going to perform!" The lives were in their hearts.

522 chapter, Flag debut

Continuous acceleration, the scenery around the night-long eye is constantly reversed!

scold! When the night length rushing to the free throw, a small step is actually directly jumping, the whole person's body naturally rotates with inertia.

Night wind is no longer holding basketball speed rotation, but the right hand starts, the whole person is lightly fluttering, and it is turned into a circle in the air!

The action is quite large, the scene is shocking.

When the night is turned around, there is still a short distance from the basket.

"Drink!" The night is still drinking again. The whole person is actually in the air. At this time, the basket is in front of his eyes, and the basketball in front of the night will come forward.

boom! The night-long windstart right hand just above the basket, the basketball was embarrassed into the basket.

Dang! The hydraulic basket is not swaying, the basket is also called, but also the most advanced materials used in these equipment installed, otherwise it is estimated that it will be destroyed by the night length. .

10-12!

From breaking the ball to goal, the night-catching wind This attack is only for five seconds, two seconds are still in the air.

"KAO!" Yu Sang lucky can't help it, "This little bullet is getting more and more exaggerated. If I haven't read a wrong, it is a free thistle 3 to jump out of the shot 360 !"

"Don't be hung, the predecessor!" Huang Yu cold turned to the side, and it is also difficult to cover the color. This action does not imitate the idea, the difficulty is too difficult.

From the punishment of the ball, Huang Hai is too uncommon, let alone such a big movement.

On the day, I shaken my head, "the long wind, this child, no one exercises, is not afraid of injury? I am really!"

Of course, the night's live wind also knows that it is just a training game of the team. It is not necessary to dunk at all, but since Huang Yu is too much to pay too much attention to this game, you will lose your life to defeat the night, and the personality of the night is also true. Accompany the end!

Muji, who stands in the honesty, in the same place, he is still the first time to watch the night's dunk, different from the other people in Honesty, there are many high school people, in fact, there are countless times. The dunk moved.

Muji Iron Flat is the first time to observe the dunk of the night long wind, the air attitude, the range of movements, the height of the bounce, and the distance from the basket is unbelievable.

At this time, the day of the wood is smooth in the day, you can never know the true strength of the long wind.

beep! At this time, Xiang Tian Li was blown whistle, and he looked at the Lati of Xiang Tian.

Xiang Tian Lizi pointed to the burner outside the accompterally, "FugLun should go up, Yue! You go first!"

"OK!" Yi Yuejun wiped the sweat that wiped the first walked down the court.

"Hey? I?" It is a bit panic.

"Ah!" Xiang Tian Lizi nodded, since she can make a lot of substitute players on the game, see their status and problems.

It turned up to the flag, took off the training suit, trembled into the stadium, and the heart beat much more than ever.

"I haven't played a game for a long time. Is the long-winding nor a first grade? I didn't have it to fly on the court as soon as the long-winding? This is the opportunity I have always expected, I want to calm! Calm!" The chains are constantly comforting yourself, trying to make you calm down.

"Well?" Huihang high school also put his eyes on the flag, "this guy ... Who? Honest New Services?"

"Wow, actually don't know me at all!" The burner is cold and sweating, and in this competition, it is in the high school high school, and the flag is felt in an instant atmosphere. Atmosphere.

"It turned out to be this feeling, the knees have been shaking, the eyes are also spent! There are two concepts in the field and the field!" After the burner enters, it is more nervous.

"A Dece! Don't be nervous!"

"Come on! A Different!" The first grade of the field is the burden of the burner.

"Please, the four numbers will give you!" The night shot took a laughter of the burner.

"Ha? A! Good!" The whole person is still in the gods.

Court.

Shu Song fortunately, he looked at the burns in front of him. "What is it? Actually, this kind of milk is unfareful kid to defend me! Night long wind, your guy disdain, is it?

"Ah ~ ▉ ▉ was scared by him," What is going on, so horrible! "

"Hey? Is it a secret weapon that is honesty?" Huang Yu cool is too popular, "impossible, this kid is not like!"

"Work hard, set the flag!" He said ...

"Ah, the black son, I will work hard!" It is born to the whole person to become stiff because of nervousness.

"No problem, Flag ..." The field is also a little worried.

Attack and defensive, the venue, Yard, fortunately, it took a step directly, then dried up, jumping, ! Two points into the basket!

14 to 10!

"It's too easy, it's easy to practice too much than practice!" Yham Sang is also a glimpse, you all go to the ball, the first grade child who defensive himself is not moving.

"Ah! Don't be embarrassed, set the flag!" The day said to the basketball to the flag, "Go, this time it is organized!"

Snapped! It's not easy to move the ball. I have passed, and I am actually a busy mistake to pass the basketball directly to the arms of Yha Song.

"Ni! Cold and quiet, fugge!" The day shouted.

"..." Yu Sang fortunate did not understand what happened, "Well, forget it! Or tell you a thank you!"

! Shu Song fortune is also welcome, after the ball, it is another step to fall.

Flag is straightforward, it is stupid.

"Wow, Afland, you have a point!" Chengyou first grade people shouted.

1.2 At this time, from the side of it, the lightning is broken, and the basketball in the man in the hands of the man in the hands of the man is, it is the night.

"It's evil! It's a boy!" Yu Song is fortunate, and the forehead is exposed on the forehead.

"Hey! Not you, it is not yours!" The night long turned head smiled, and he was half-dead.

"Flag!" Night wind once again passed the basketball to the flag, "Try again, adjust your breath, don't watch the ball, you have to see people!"

"Oh!" Capricorn once again caught basketball, it was calm.

In addition, everyone in the first grade is still worried.