The Prince of Tennis Super God System

Yale University is only a hundred and more than one hundred and fifty-five universities throughout the United States, that is, the horizontal level.

This has to be a shame for a whole American school, but even if it is such as Sang-machi Japanese, it is not possible to do it.

That is to say, it is not as good as even in honesty, it is a team's obligator, or is an obligation cleanman.

Regardless of the hard work of Sangshi-machi, it is impossible to gain a chance to win, and even the replacement is a luxury.

However, with NCCA's progress, the coach of the Basketball in Yale University did not intend to discover the basketball talents in Sangcho, not the talents above the court, but the talents of the field - coaches!

Sangshi Long History starts from teaching assistants, then it is a full-time coach, offensive coach, agency coach, and finally, after the first time, he actually became the first Asian coach in NCCA.

And more surprising is still behind, after the main coach, the big knife has changed the tactical style of the Yale University's basketball team, and started to play a small ball!

This tactics originated from the legendary coach of the Chinese national team Qian Chenhai, and the anti-Skumi Mirami made this tactic a small sphere in NCCA, a big strip of four small, flexible running and passing.

Sangshi Long History brings Yale University basketball team to the throne of the Chao Championship, Yale University has also risen to the 15th place in the country, which has to be a miracle.

After that, there are countless universities to dig the Sangshui Long History over the team's head coach.

But at this time, Mi-machi disappeared from the United States, because he returned to China, returned to Japan.

For him to lead the Japanese players to the world's stage, it is what he is most wanting now.

This is also his life, if you can't be implemented as a player, it is also the same as the coach's identity.

This is the reason why he received the miracle of his father's miracle, gave up the opportunity that may be squeezed with the NBA coach, and resolutely returned to China.

He wants to witness personally, and whether the teenagers of those who have a miracle really have potential to stand above the world's highest stage.

The next day, the Tonghuang Xueyuan basketball hall.

A poor passenger arrived at the door of Tonghuang High School Basketball Hall, which is the history of Sangshi-machi.

At this time, the time is already dusk, and other players in Tonghuang High School are already going home.

The basketball hall is still coming! The voice of the practice, Qingfeng Dahui is still pulling the ball!

Since the end of the National Competition, Qingfeng Dahui is the first to come to the basketball hall every day, and then the last one will leave.

The time of practice is the highest in history.

Because two lost to night long wind, it is really awkward, as long as you don't practice the ball, you will lose to the night-wind competition, and you can only let your chest not so stuffy when you practice the ball. .

It is naturally his blueme bamboo homao well in May.

Qingfeng Dahui will practice the ball and did not pay attention to the passenger of the wild, but the peach well has gone in the past.

"Hello, who is you looking for. ¨?" Tao Yang asked in May.

"You are called Taojing May, the manager of the basketball of the National Basketball in Dang Ekimae, is now the manager of Tonghuang High School Basketball!

"Hey! Do you know me?" Taojing has a surprised color on the face of March, and she still did not see the man who took this berza.

Court.

~ ▉ ▉ Suddenly accelerate outside the three-point line, the body is like lightning, step into the penalty line, then instantly bounce.

The last gliding, and finally Qingfeng Dahui ended the entire action with a domineering two-handed dunk.

A small hand of a small step in the free throw!

The field of Sangcho-machi is also a glimpse, and the heart is exciting. "The original video is true, really have a miraculous generation! Too good!"

Snapped! Snapped! The Mikachi Long Shi is not applauded, and the applause echoes between the open basketball hall.

Qingfeng's brilliance frowned, and he finally noticed that the field and Taojing in May.

"Who are you?" Qingfeng asked coldly.

"I am a new head coach in the high school basketball in the emperor middle school!" Sangcho Long said smiled.

"Emperor? High school basketball? The main coach?" Tao Yang in May full face, "No! High school with basketball team? I remember that there is only one class in the high school, even the community is not!"

"Emperor?" Qingfeng Dahui is also unclear.

"Haha! My name is Scho-machi Long History! You don't know that the high school basketball in Dizhen Middle School is normal!" Miki-machi laughed, "Because he just found it yesterday!"

"and so?"

"I am coming today to let you and Qingfeng students return to the Basketball of the Emperor Middle School, and it is also returning to the alma mater!" "Siki-machi ruling faint words made the peach well in May.

"This is impossible!" Taojing replied, "the school ..."

"Reassured! I have already exchanged the principal of Tonghuang High School. As long as you are willing to go to Dioguang Middle School, and more importantly, the Emperor Middle School also has the qualifications of this winter cup!" Mi-machi slowly .

"What is this possible?" Tao Yang returned to the look at the eyes of Qing Feng, "What should I do?"

"Bored!" Qingfeng Dahui did not pay attention to Damachi Long Shi directly turned to the stadium and started to continue to practice!

Miramachi laughed, he won't be so easy to get it easily.

"This time, I don't know if you have a person, there are still four people in the generation!" Sudoku-machi suddenly passed.

"What?" Taojing was shocked. "You said Xiao Huang, will you go back?"

"Of course!" Sign-Tunar History nodded, "The myth of the miracle will end this end, don't you feel so unfortunate?"

"Oh ..." Taojing was silent, in her heart or yearn, there is nothing to be in the country in the country, but she didn't know how to reliably.

Qingfeng Dahui still did not pay attention to the rhurner of Sangshui, and a person began to practice free throws.

~ ▉ ~ ▉ The hit rate is very high!

Sangchi-machi riper entered the court and went to Qingfeng's big brilliance.

"You can't win the night!" Sangtui Long History is watching Qingfeng Dabu!

"What are you talking about?" Qingfeng's firing was ignited.

Sangchi-machi Long History I didn't know where to pick up a notebook, slow down!

"I have seen all the competitions in Tonghuang High School and Hibao High School, and it is white, and the winners of these two teams depends on your miserable match. But you lose very badly, there is no Hand! "Sangshi-machi rushed said unfair.

"Attack, organization, score, pass, defense, every data is not as good as the night!" Sangshi-machi is flashing, "and according to my research, this player called night, there is no Out of effort! "

"It's impossible!" Qingfeng's awareness of the consciousness.

"Hey! Honestly, I have seen countless talents in the United States. I have a lot of American youth than your miracle! But to the night's strength and age, I have never seen one. , There is no! "Sangshi-machi rushed down the video data of his research.