The God of Destruction

"What do you say !?" Shenji appeared to be anger, I want to do it.

"God tail!" .

I heard the voice of the captain, I snorted and didn't move.

"Do not move the peak?" The handcuffs walked over, and it was very ugly, and there were very ugly faces, but the pressure caused by others was very large.

"Are you a handcuffs?" Orange is flattening his right hand, saying towards the captain captain, "I am the captain of the hanging peak, the next game, we will be very good."

Handcuffs Guoguang stretched out the left hand, and a sound.

Da da--

The other side, the more the dragon horses looked deep, and they didn't want to pick up the tennis racket. They continued to connect the tennis, using a smooth and narrow side!

But everyone did not look over, but they concentrated on Pan Chen.

I saw that Pan Chen's vaguely emitted a bloody breath, some dignified, but very vague, can't see anything.

The gods of the gods are somewhat ugly, and a sweat appeared forehead. In his gaze, he stood a blood giant bear behind him.

"What happened?" Sen is lightly patted his shoulder.

God did not speak, once again saw Pan Chen, he had no bloody giant bear behind him, but a little lovely panda was licking bamboo, his previous tension and dignity suddenly disappeared.

Instead, it is shameful, shameful, and anger is concentrated on the face.

"The damn guy, no matter what trick you play, I will beat you!" He said.

Pan Chen blocked, this death title is really enough! I didn't scare this person, he recovered the title, "Try it."

"God tail! Let's go!" The orange orange is deeply glanced at Pan Chen, with everyone to leave.

The more foreigner, the dragon horses took the tennis racket, and some solding came toward the outside, Tao Chengwu immediately followed, "The guy is really horrible, I don't know what it is!"

"Hey, only people who will only play the play!" Yue, the dragon horses snorted, some disdainful, but couldn't help but recall the beginning of the body that was scared, almost urinary, suddenly faced.

"The damn guy!"

Handcuffs have seen Pan Chen, pushing a push eye mirror, now he doesn't understand what is what kind of thing is, how can an immersion of the momentum? "Let's go, we should go out!"

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"Handcuffs predecessor, so powerful, there is no difference, it is completely the corner of the border !!!"

Tao Chengfu face worships the hand of the country.

In the tennis court, the handcuffs have no expression of the right hand, so a beautiful ball, it seems like he is just like drinking water, and the mood does not fluctuate.

This is the handcuffs! ! !

Cautious calm, not a laugh, treat the game is extremely serious!

beep--

The referee blows the game whistle, 2: 0 Qingxue is completely unsatisfactory, and now there is a hair of the peak.

"Hand scholarship! It's great, really worthy of youth emperor !!!"

The surrounding audiences have young students, and there are also other school students who are cheering, they are all fans of the handcuffs.

Handu Guiguang is extremely popular in the surrounding school.

Especially because of the handsome appearance, it is more popular with girls, and there is girl excited scream, and the name of the mother is shouting in the mouth.

Even someone else tears.

"Handcuffs, I love you !!"

On the seating seat, Pan Chen's face helplessly listened to the shouting of Tao Chengwu where the nerve was so good.

Dilongaki coach is also a smile looks at Pan Chen.

Pan Chen blunt, although it is a bit uncomfortable, but it is still a little dignified, "I am really strong, but fortunately, that task is just shot down!"

"I didn't expect the second pair of playing to be handcuffs. Guoguang ..." Orange orange shook his head, gently sighed, "I thought he would be the first to press the shaft, but unfortunately ...!"

"This is not better, our winning rate is bigger." God said with a smile.

Orange orange shakes the head, no refuting, the eyes look at the handcuffs in the field, the next consciousness is right, your enemy should be them!

The Qing Dynasty seat is a little bit a little bit, and the smile is looking at the handcuffs. "I haven't seen the handcuffs in such a beautiful tennis court for a long time."

"It's just a little strange. Why is this handcuffs going to the game, his hand ...!" Dry Herozhi looked at the glasses of the country, and there was a little concern.

"Maybe because Pan Chen, he wants to tell Panchen tennis not that simple, want to inspire his potential and determined, after all, Pan Chen is not serious in terms of training, let alone Pan Chen's recent performance, let him It is also a bit not to show weakness! "Dashi Xiu Yi Mo said.

Others listen to this point of mind, and can only say this.

And Pan Chen is not to say that it is necessary to transcend the country? Then let Pan Chen see the true strength of the handcuffs.

"However, the status of the elders is really good!" Jian Mengying said to touch the nose.

The dryness of the gods is some focus. Looking at the notebooks of the handcuffs, there is still a bit worry in my heart, and his left hand swing is a little small. After all, is it?

The more the front of the dragon horse sat on the side, and looked at Pan Chen. The next consciousness of the tennis racket, "It's not the case! I can't just wait!"

beep--

After a short break, the game started again, and the handcuffs gave a lot of mineral water to the jar of the Jamaki coach, heading nodded, "no problem."

He said that the consciousness event has left the left hand, but there is a little awkward.

"Sakurai, this time you come to serve." Shi Tian iron lost the Sakurai, the tennis, and said.

"Well!" Sakurai also took the ball and gently throw it, and a slap in the left side.

Handu Guo Guang looked at Pan Chen. He saw Panchen looked at himself. He looked slightly. He saw it.

He wiped his left, and then the right hand suddenly drops, and the tennis cut it directly.

"The appearance ... !!" All the audience looked at this ball nervously.

I saw a sound of the tennis slamming, falling toward the opposite tennis court.

"Stone Out!" Sakurai yelled.

"Understand!" Shi Tian Tie was busy welcoming the past, but he just ran to half, then stopped, "How could this ball will play, and go back to scroll !!!"