The Prince of Tennis Super God System

30-0! The more you lead! Unfortunately, the ball is under the net.

Well, although Taicheng was hurt, but after all, the election strength of the Qing learned, it should be able to catch him, and if the night is always in the world.

", lucky! Ball through the net!" I didn't expect the third ball to send tennis to the front half of the past.

30-15! Great!

Another knotted ball! Taicheng still seems to have mastered the rhythm of the hair.

"Sorry, the more, I have mastered the time of going back to the ball, with the power to win, I will not lose!" Taicheng returned the ball back.

After the bottom line of a round, you! The more, suddenly put a front short ball in front of it.

It is a rare!

! Taicheng wants to hit the legs, and finally fall!

40-15!

"I didn't expect him to have this kind of technique!" Tao Cheng's heart, "bad, time drag too long, don't solve his words ..." Taicheng looked at his injured legs.

"I started now!" The more the front of the right hand is changed to the left hand! The appearance, famous! Say, this guy is really laid, don't you lose 13 people? Night long wind face speechless expression.

"Forget it, I don't play, let him play this time!" Tao City suddenly said, stopping the game.

"I don't care!" The more you leave the court, put the ball into the tennis bag.

Sure enough, the more a bit of the strongest, after all, there is a obvious gap in combat power. Now the skills of the two are not deep, and the combat power has directly determined the battle results.

"Wow! Longma, you are strong, where did you learn tennis?" The tail of the kid finally transferred the attention to the front, and the night was long.

The lens turned here, Long Qi coach did not know when, "Is this good? Taicheng, do you have to die by the dragon horse? If you are not injured, you will win. ! "

"Oh, it is a coach! Maybe!" Taicheng refers to the night-length wind that refers to the field, meaning deep, "My sixth told me that guy is more terrible!"

"Oh?" Long Qi coach looked at the night and long wind, "this is the first grade?"

"Hey, it seems to be discovered, hurry!" The night is carrying the tennis sparkle, and it is still not advisable to show strength, wait tomorrow!

PS: Today, there are fewer words, it will be more chapters. Ask for a collection, today's plot is mainly paving, tomorrow is a small climax. Amount, the collection is too slow, it is bi, I broke out, but I want to reply! ! what! !

011 chapter, main line task (seeking collection)

It is a new day.

"Yue foreigner, night long wind? Have you heard?"

"No, I heard that it is a first grade!"

"Listening to Tuan City said they are not ordinary year, since he said so, it seems true!"

"Isn't that?"

"makes sense!"

In the early morning, the selection team of the Qingxian Tennis will talk about new people.

The lens is turned to the side of the wind.

It's not easy, it's a boring course for a day. If it is not the Mandarin lesson of Songdao vegetable dishes, it is estimated that the night cost is in sleeping this day. Fortunately, I finally under get out of class, and the night-catching winds quickly walked away.

! "Ah, it seems to hit people?" When the night, the wind moved into the locker room and hit a person.

Well, I took a green head towel on my head. Who? Night long wind strives to recall the identity of this guy, helpless dragon has no human rights, really can't think of it, have to help the system.

"System, give me his information!"

Ding!

Name: Wild Well will History Youth Academy of Sciences 2 years

Combat: 15 (tennis apprentice)

Systematic evaluation: Nothing to say, this person is a chicken! A vanity self-rookie!

Oh, I remembered, this is not a wasteland that is caught by Xiangxiang, the information is less, the poor dragon set.

"Who is tm walking without rising eyes, so pain!" In the abandoning of the ground, I touched my own mind, "It is you! Yesterday's Chinese boy!"

"Oh, early!" Night grows.

"You are a child! Is this the attitude towards the school? I hit me, I still don't apologize?" The soldiers were boring to the night, and they came to find .

"You count a fart! Don't block me, this uncle has to change clothes!" Said that the night is cold and cold.

"You ... what do you say?" Wilderness couldn't believe his ears, after all, in neon, the relationship between the seniors of the longevity, he didn't expect that the night's life was so arrogant.

"The face is earned, and there is no strength, the clown is really hindering!" The night grew around, went around the wreath, and she saved the sports clothes, regard the waste well as the air.

"I am ... I want to fight with you!" Tennis duel! "Washamous is to die, feel that his dignity is trampled and said to come back!"

"Not interested!" Night long winds well, turned to go out, let go,! The door is hit on the nose of the watery, and the poorly desolate will have a blood.

For this kind of weak chicken, the night is not interested, the system has not released the task, no points can earn, no interest in the night, there is no interest, the small role is handed over, the night is more Important do!

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"Guoguang, there is a first grade to find you!"

"Oh? First grade life?" Handu Guo's light stopped in his hand, and organized the paper in front of it.

Handcuffs are four forms in front of the country, which will determine the list and arrays of the school rankings.

Looking at the night-length winds in front of you is very doubtful, but there is still no expression on your face, no matter when he keeps calm, at least a pair of poker faces on the surface, "What is it for me?"

"Minister, I am the first grade night long!"

"I know! Taicheng told me. What is it?"

"I want to know, this time the ranking in the school is not me!" Asked the night.

"This is nothing to do!" Said the handcuffs said that he did not leave.

Looking at the cold handcuffs in front of you, the night is speechless, it is ruthless, but the night is very hard to know that in the cold surface, it is a heart of the boxing of tennis, is the hero of the Minister of Qing. No regrets. !

In the past, when I saw comics, I saw the handcuffs, and the night's wind would think of the red cockroach in the dunk. The two people are completely different, but the two are more violent than anyone who loves the team. It is extremely similar.

"Handshu Minister, maybe I am still not your opponent, but I want to tell you, within a year, I will be strong than yourself! Including you!" Faced with the king of youth, night long wind Actually, there is a big radiopan, of course, the night is also there, his goal is not a young pillar, nor a national champion, his goal is the world, the world is the strongest, surpassing the god of tennis!