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Among the hotels in the United States of America.

The Baker coach took a big cake to the Sino-Village.

"Mr. Zhongcun, if your company is willing to sponsor us, will definitely harvest very rich returns!" Baker coach said to the middle village.

I have to admit that the Baker coach is worthy of the industry-famous broker coach, and the second village is true to the blueprint depicted by the Baker coach. There is a trace of heart.

However, it is important, and the middle village is good or I want to think about it.

"Baker coach, you determine this day-American friendly match, can your team win? It is necessary to know that there is a lot of excellent tennis players in our 11th district, the Imperial Tiger, the cold emperor ... "

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhongcun, you don't have to worry about this, my players are the strongest!" Baker coach said proudly.

In the view of the Baker coach, how can the 11th district of the district can be compared with great American?

What is the unveiled tiger, what is the cold emperor, what God ... These guys also listened to the outside, if these guys put the players brought by themselves, absolutely one of the dead dogs.

"Baker coach, then we have a good cooperation!" The second of the villages finally did not resist the temptation of Baker coach.

Foreign moon is more than domestic circles, which country will not lack this color color.

"Hahaha, Mr. Zhongcun, I believe this decision will be one of the most sensible decisions in your life!" Baker coach laughed.

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"Kaibab, Billy ... You are finally come back! I just talked into a big business!" And the second-time baked baked baked, now the mood is not good, no TK thing.

Kamin did not pay attention to the Baker coach, but walked towards his room, Kemine has not come out from the failed shadow of the game and the race of the bamboo leaves.

"What happened to Billy, Kemin?" Baker coach asked with brows.

"Baker coach may be because he has not come out from the just game!" Billy whispered.

Not just Kamin, Billy and others are all immersed in the previous shadow.

"The game, I am not saying, you are the future star, don't just play with others?" Baker coach screamed.

However, the Baker coach quickly calm down, after all, things have happened, and they can also have the same as the day-weef Friendship game for this matter.

"How many points have you won?"

"We lose, lose!" Billy and others replied to the way.

"Do you actually lose?" Baker coach couldn't believe it.

Baker coach suspected that he didn't hear it wrong. In this small country, it was capable of defeating Billy.

"How many points have you lost?" Baker coach wrinkled and asked.

In the view of the Baker coach, it is possible to overcome the players of the Billy and others, and most of them should be the elevenths of the 11th district.

Although Billy and others lost the game, but now lost, it is better than the official match in the Japanese Friendship match. It is now fully able to re-tactical arrangements according to the competition of Billy and others.

"We have lost five games, all scores are 6: 0!"

After hearing Billy, the Baker coach stood in an instant, incredibly looked at Bili and others, and the five games were 6: 0 lost the score, then only one explanation is that the two sides are powerful do not.

Billy and others are all lowered their heads, they don't dare to look at the Baker coach.

Baker coach did not pay attention to Bili and others, but took out his own mobile phone, and quickly contacted the in-village.

Baker coach is not in order to carry out the communication of friendship, but in order to fish, clearly know that the opponent of the eleventh district, but also active competition, Baker coach can be not so stupid.

Since the 11th district is not good, do you go to other countries to fish? A tennis broker who is a profession, the Baker coach is clearly known that the tennis star of the lost game and the price of tennis stars who have not lost the competition have a gap.

......

Just in the Baker coach, I am busy contacting the in-village. When I prepare to cancel this time, I will change this time.

Padu leaves and other people are eating a big meal in the hotel.

Although it is a gambling of the Tricho and the true fields, how can the trace Jingwar can make the true fields? This is not too much to have a uncle.

"Well, um, um." The bamboo leaves were eaten while eating things, and they answered.

"Who of the phone?" I crowded a long-awaited support for the bamboo leaves on the sushi.

"English II!" The feather bamboo leaves of the food in the mouth were swallowed.

"III? Are they should not be in the training camp now? How can I suddenly call the feather?"

"I am not the representative team member of the day, USA, as if this time the friendly match is canceled, so the English two specializes to call me, inform me!" The feather bamboo leaves grabbed a string of meat, while said .

"The friendly match canceled?"

"Cancellation will be canceled! This level of competition has not participated in it!" The trace department said with his head and said proudly.

"Well." The mouth of the mouth has been filled with food, only nodded, to express our seriousness.

In this way, because a gaming, the original Japanese Friendship game is not done.

However, whether it is a lot of bamboo leaves or auntie, the city is waiting for the so-called Japanese Friendship. After all, there is a more important national contest waiting for them.

With the arrival of August, the national contest that represents the highest level of the middle of the country is finally opened, and the twenty-four giants from all over the country are gathered in Tokyo!

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"You are almost, the more you!" Said the Three Group of the Tail Congs and the Three Dragon Horse.

"Beginning in the game!" Said the Dragon Horse said faintly.

"Hey, the more you, you are the first game! Of course we have to take a good place in advance, come on for the predecessors!" Said the tail clever.

"Just ..." Kato Shenglang and Water Selling Zhansheng also agreed with the tail clever history.

"Is our position not fixed?"

"Go, the more ..." If you don't wait, the long-distance dragon horses are finished, the three people who have the tail and tail are pulling the Dragon Horse, and I have gone in the venue.

Due to the seeding team of Kanto, it is the second day of the game, and the opponent of the Qing Dynasty is to defeat the Bijia Middle School in Chiba Middle School.

"A lot of people! I blame you, the more!" Looking at the venue of the people in the mountains, the tail clever complained about the front dragon horse.

"Little Ghost, here!" I have already arrived at the venue, Mu Chengwu, who waved his arm in the front dragon horse.

After seeing Taocheng Wu et al., The longer the dragon horse directly ignored the history of the tail, and walked toward Taicheng and others.

......

On the table, the competition has been concluded, the mountain blow, four days of Temple and other teams are gathered in the venue, waiting for the beginning of this game.

"The second round of the National Competition, the game of the Tokyo Youth Academy of War is now!"

"Qingxue! Qingxue! Qingxue!"

When the bamboo leaves and other people entered the court, the entire venue immediately sounded the rumor.

"Seniors, the predecessors of Baishi, the popularity of this team!" He said in the rural mountain Jintaro on the railing.

"That is of course, after all, Qing Dynasty has received the champion of the national contest for two consecutive sessions, and it is also a team that this year's champion is the highest!"

"Yes? I really want to play with them!" Yuanshan Jin Taro felt that he had begun to boil, and he can't wait to play now.

"Small gold, the next round of competition, we will encounter yourself! So just pat it a day!"

When I said here, the white stone touched the arm that touched himself wrapped with the bandage.

"Well!" Yuanshan Jinteng said his head.

Bijia Middle School Location.

"Qingxue! You will be happy now! Next game, you may not laugh!" Wooden hand Yongshi Lang looked at the feather bamboo leaves and other people, showing a ferocious smile on his face.

"The first game, single-handed three, the Youth Academy is not two Yu Taoyuan Big Jia Zhongxue Tian Renzhi Hui Hui! It is not two proud of youth!"

With the sound of the referee, the game officially begins.

"!"

Not two Yu Too taking tennis, the racket is instantly waving, and a fierce radiopes will rush to Tian Rongzhi Hui.

Although Tianren Zhihui's body looks very obesity, Tian Rongzhi Hui's footsteps are not a general flexible, a side, easy to escape tennis coming towards the face, and the racks in the hands, Have a goal back to the outside.

"Wushu?" Yu Shengzhu Ye looked at Tian Rongzhi Hui's movement showed a tasteful smile, as the existence of the three artifact family martial arts, the feather bamboo leaves naturally saw that Tian Rongzhi Hui's movement is according to martial arts Evolution.

"However, after the collection of accompanying training, Yutai's strength can be completely different, but it is not a casual player to defeat Yutai!"

Although the Japanese-US friendly match, because of the destruction of the feather bamboo leaves, there is no success.

However, the training accepted by the unsuccessful et al. In the training is really strict.

Just as the puff bamboo leaves, in the next game, the situation on the court gradually moved towards not too much tilting, and not two Yu too simmerially won the victory of the first game.

"Is this the strength of the Qing Dynasty?" Seeing that he did not take the leader, the face of the wood hand Yongshiro was a bit gloomy.

How did the Wooden Hand Yongshiro have not thought that in addition to the third grade of the feather bamboo leaves, the strength of the second grade player is so powerful.

"In this case, then we don't have to stay!" Wooden Hand Yongshi Lang did a gesture to Tianren Zhihui.

The new tyrants of the most Kyushu area, the tennis concept of Babie Middle School is the winner, as long as it can win in the game, no matter what kind of means used.

If it is not because it gathers too much attention to the eyes, maybe before the game begins, Pinjia Middle School has been trickled.

"I understand!" Note Tian Rongzhi, who went to Wooden's Yongshi Lang, nodded.

"Little ghost! Now I have a good knowledge, the power of Pac Jia Middle School!" Angry a roar in the mouth of Tianren Zhihui, and the whole person jumped.

"big Bang!"

With the collision of rackets and tennis, tennis as with a bomb, instantly exploded, and it hit the past.

"This level of playing, even the deduction of Tao City is not better!" Not two Yu looked at the free tennis, and his face revealed a contemptuous smile.

Originally, I still thought that Tian Rongzhi Hui will use a powerful playing skill? The result is this?

"The third style of fluctuating the ball!" The no two is too high. It is like instant expansion!

boom!

With a huge roar, tennis touched toward Tian Rongzhi Hui Hui, with a faster speed.

!

Although Tianren Zhihui has made every effort to hit this ball back, but in the face of the terrorist power of the wave, it will not be able to return this ball.

"Youth Academy is not two prices, score 15: 0!"

Seeing this scene in front of the scene, even the wood hand Yongshiro has also fallen into a deep silence.

Tian Rongzhi Hui's strongest playing skills are big explosion, and now the big explosion is so easy to come back, this game doesn't have a way to continue.

The next game is the same as the Wooden Hand Thought, and it does not give any opportunities too much, and I won the victory in this game directly.

"The game is over, the youth academy wins, score 6: 0! Total score 1: 0! Youth Academy leads!"

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"Too handsome, Yugui predecessors!" He looked at the unusual of the field, shouted excitedly.

"Hey, the more you, how do you have a point? Yuemai predecessors have won the victory!"

"Looking down this kind of opponent, there is no excitement." The closer the dragon horse.

In the view of the front dragon horse, it is not a matter of course. Even if you go to the game, you can win the victory of this game.

"The more you ..." Unfortunately, the more before the tail clever history seems to be simple.

"Little ghost, you are right."

However, see Tao Chengwu, the sea church, and the words of the Dragon Mae, the tail clever is turned back to the moment, and the old man looks like the game.

The history of tail is not afraid, the more the dragon horse, but the sea church is a little terrible.

On the other side of the table.

"Strong! Strong!" Yuanshan Jin Taro said excitedly with the arms of the white stone Tibetan. "White stone, tomorrow, I want to fight with this guy!"

"Small gold, Qingxue, but also more stronger people have not played!"

"More stronger?" Yuanshan Jinsaro said doubtfully. "Is there a strong person who just called two too?"

"Well!" The menscriptions of Baishi Tibet were nodded.

"Then I will look at it again!" Yuanshan Jindaro said hesitated.