The Prince of Tennis Super God System

bass! Under the eyes of He Wei, the night's strength actually uses his strength to send his body as a spring.

And in the air night long, swing the right leg, almost enough to get the football before the air in the air.

"I can't wait for the ball!" San Shi Yuyi judged the situation, he was in the air to swing the right leg, even though because the night long's wind's oppression, the Sanhuo did not have complete effort, but he was still a small ban. District front edge kick out The right foot is empty.

boom! The football is like a shell, and the upper left corner of the Chinese youth team is usually flying, and in a moment of the football, the left foot of the night is still touched by football.

The quality of the night-catching body is too poor, so that he often makes a lifelike action.

Night winds change the direction of this ball that drags the ball of Sanhuo's emptiness with an extremely awkward posture.

"Ah!" The Chinese fans on the stage shouted.

Although the football changed to change the direction, but also flew to the Chinese team's goal, and it turned to the lower right corner of the goal.

"Da Ri!" The Chinese youth team defeated everyone and shouted.

Wang Dalei, who is goalkeeper in front of the Chinese youth team, just moved to the left, and there is a large number of idle files on the right.

"Be evil!" Wang Dalei made the strength of eating milk, standing up, trying to elongate the right hand wants to put the football with the fingertips.

But his fingertips are 100,000 thousand miles away from football, and Wang Dalei only delivered football to the right side of the ball.

A loud noise, accompanied by the exclamation of the audience, the football is truly hit on the right column, and then play back! .

Chapter 1745, anti-ratios (second more)

"Ah, hit the door column, it's too thrilling! The door is launched by Wang Da Lei, and the door of this Chinese team helped a very busy!" He Wei said this Urchi just finished. $ Miscellaneous Worm $

A lightning blue figure is directly flashing to the rebound football, and then vigorously pumet the football into the empty door.

It is a tiger day to Xiaolang!

He grasped the opportunity to be missed before this door, and Xiao Junguang was because of the leg injury, and he did not follow the rhythm of Xiaoxilao.

32! In the second half of the Japanese youth, in the second half, the Japanese young team has reached a score.

"The ball is entered?" He Hao in the hallmark room, he didn't expect himself to be tragic.

"Good!" After the goal, the day suddenly screamed, he shouted with the power of the power, venting a match.

"Great, my brother goes!"

"Great!"

"We have been super!" Far in a simple home in Japan, the day before the TV is sitting in a TV, and the family is cheering, especially the brother sister, the younger sister is very excited, and jump.

"It is good, day!" Sanchi is high as a red arm rushed to the day.

The merits of this goal are in the trusdom of the Sanhuo. If it is not a flicker of the Sance, there is no chance to shoot at all, because the Chinese team is maintained very well.

Of course, China's dragon god Xiao Junguang's injury is also one of the biggest reasons for the ball.

"Good ball, day!"

"We are leading!" At this time, the Japanese youth teams are very excited. At the end of the game, there is more exciting than this more exciting than this!

"Good! Very good!" At this time, the Japanese youth team meets the coach and clenching the double boxing, and he is very excited.

"This ball is relying on the breakthrough of Sanhuo, we can win!" After seeing the upper body, the mirror men's film Tong Zong is pushing the sunglasses on the nose. "

"Well, these two players are also very good!" Many European spheres on the table also noticed that San Shi and Daily Xiaolang.

"I didn't expect the Japanese team's overall strength, this Chinese team is not good!" German team Cartrons slowly.

"Ah, defeating our team is not a championship. If this is the case, I can't accept it!" The German emperor Schneider is watching the slowdown of the slowdown on the field.

At this time, the beautiful night lengthy wind is very lonely. He is like a lonely hero, and it is all the opponent's giant master, and he only has a three giant, or even the attack of the four giants.

The Chinese team does not have the door of Linyuan, now that China's dragon god has been injured and it is unable to play all the strength.

"I have come to our time!" The night long wind looked up to the divided volume, and the Chinese team turned behind, and there was still six minutes left in the competition.

"Everyone kicked very well!" When the Japanese young team, if Lin Yuan three kept left, his right hand did not lift it, but his face still revealed a happy smile.

"Shot! Daily!" Ju Lin has a thumbs up to the day.

"Ah!" The day nodded, finally got a sigh of relief, he was limited by Xiao Junguang, until Xiao Junguo was injured, the day was completely liberated, the kepetle, keen, keen sense, the slope, finally He found a chance.

On the field, the night length of the ball hit the football in the ball, ran back to the middle circle.

At this time, all of the Chinese youth teams have some morale, and they were written on everyone's face.

"What are you doing! The game has not ended this expression, but people are very uncomfortable!" The night's mouth is slightly lifted, sweeping a blind man in the Chinese team.

"Captain!" The Chinese youth team gain everyone, they actually saw the night's wind laugh.

"If this is not such an opponent, there is no such a game, there is nothing to do so! I can tell you, I have not intended to lose! I have never lost!" Night long wind. Speech.

"Yes, the captain!" The Chinese team was infected with a high-hearted self-confidence.

Many times, when a team is behind, they have a spirit of soul players, and this team will not fall.

Just like the core of Liverpool, the miracle of Istanbul!

"Go China!"

"China! Muli!"

"The Chinese team will not lose! We support you!" At this time, the aid of Chinese fans on the stage actually turned over the cheers of the Japanese fans for a while.

Every Chinese fan saw that the Chinese team's performance came from the heart, and they fell in love with this magical Chinese team.

Chinese football needs this young team to continue to create a miracle.

"Are you listening to the audience? This is the cheering sound of the Prans Stadium, the Chinese team has not yet defeated, I believe they can reverse the game!" He Yizhen. Love's explanation, he and all the fans, eager Chinese team shock the world.

Let the fans in the world know that China will not always be a fish!

"I heard the sound, don't take out a little strength to solve these !" The night grew in the midfield to bid the football to Wu Junren, the game continued.

"The whole line is pressed, attack! Attack and attack!" The night is hands with hands.

"Oh!" The Chinese team brought the player in the middle of the team, and Qi Qi rushed to the half of the Japanese youth team.

"We have to defense! Have a victory!" Sanyi commanded the Japanese team's defense.

"Yes!" Japanese youth team everyone was greatly vibrated because of the momentum of the goal.

"Defense! Defense! Defense!"