The Prince of Tennis Super God System

"Oh!"

Taicheng is a fast serve, "Ah!"

Yulin middle school spring bottom line long ball hair ball!

Snapped! Taicheng handshake strongly!

Buchuan is unstable, I have to pick the ball!

Tennis fly to the top of Taicheng, , Taicheng high jumped, the body is completely launched, the right hand is hard!

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Taicheng has an enemy, but there is no usual smile on his face, black face.

"This guy is really?" Springs said.

"What is he gone?" Buchuan is speechless. "Do we have anything to make him angry?"

"No! I also help him practice the ball!" Spring doubts.

"Damn! Not enough! It is not enough!" Tao City self-speaking belief.

boom! A tennis smashed on the head of Taicheng.

"Al! It's you, long wind, how can you go to the tennis!" Taicheng turned.

"I know you are here!" Night long laughs.

This court is a night, and when you have holiday, Taicheng often practice the ball here!

"Taicheng, don't you go to the tennis?" Night wind came out of the racket from the tennis bag, "I still can't choose the player again?"

"You are a child!" Taicheng clenching.

"Practice with these two weak chickens, so okay?" Night grew away.

"Weak chicken ..."

"Hey ~ ▉ ▉ , this is too hurtful!" Yulin is very depressed, "Then let's go first!"

Yulin Middle School combined with his face turned around.

"Taicheng, I will take you with you, how?" "Night grew," I want to confirm a little thing! "

"Oh? Ok! I have long thought to play with you!" Taicheng promised.

Night long wind VS Taocheng, Taicheng serves, one game!

! Taicheng raised his hand is a bullet.

Yo! I'm coming together! Night grows, jump, , a strong pumping!

Tennis quickly flew to Taicheng, and the ball speed has a long residue. At this time, the strength of the night-catching wind is already very terrible. Even if the general returns, it is full of power and has a very fast speed.

! The angle of returning to the ball is not a drill, and Tao City will catch the ball in one step.

"Good!" The power of Tao Cheng felt that this ball was as he as a lead, "Is this the strength of the long wind?"

! Taicheng gathers the whole body to bring the ball back.

When the night is long, I will wait for a long time, it is ahead of tennis, and the arm has risen big, "the first style wave!"

! Tennis rushed to the body of Taicheng with flames, Tao City only came to the front of the ball.

Dang! Waves the ball to take the ball with the rack.

15-0!

"Hey!" Night live wind made a movement of Tao City.

Taicheng quickly stood up, he did not send it, rushed to the serve, and a bullet served!

Just this speed is more fast, and the angle is also more drilled.

The night is slightly smile, deliberately picking the ball, hitting the top of Taicheng, the position is justice, the most comfortable position of Taicheng.

bass! Taicheng strongly jumped up, in the middle of the air, a plate in the waist, with the whole body strength to gather in the right arm, and pay down!

Take your hand, jeopardize!

! Tennis bombards the foot of the night, rushing out the bottom line.

The angle of the night long-lasting mouth is not easy to smile, the foot is shining, it is the field of wind.

! Tennis that have already fly out, actually rotate to fly back to the night long body.

Night, light, light, right, one, one, , zero-cutting!

Tennis fell on the venue of Taicheng, no longer bounced, just rolled back, rolling to the netcode to stop.

30-0!

"What is this?" Taicheng has been with the selection of the selection, so he did not see the skills of the field.

"The field of wind!" Laughing at night.

Taicheng sat on the ground and tumbled on the spot, "I can get a point in his hand?"

"Stand up, Taocheng! I know Taicheng is a strong heart, happy challenge, and confident Tao Chengwu!" The night is cold and cold, "rather than sitting in the ground in front of you!"

I don't know if it is irritated by the night-long-term style, Taicheng stood in an instant, the momentum and just completely different, the familiar Tao Chengwu came back.

"Come on! Taicheng!" The night grew well.

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Snapped!

Come back and forth between individuals, fast balls are getting faster, Taocheng must go forward every time, and the night grow is in place, just at the foot in the painting.

"I will never give up, I will never returned Tao Chengwu!" Taicheng yelled, jumped up, hands holding the ball in the ball, the golden tennis rushed out on the racket and rushed out. Go out.

At this time, the whole body of Taicheng shines with golden light, this is the bloody man Tao Chengwu, never given up!

Jackknife!

! This time, the field of wind seems to lose the role, Tao City's hitting the ball fell behind the night length, leaving a brunette ball, but also brainless ...