The God of Destruction

Pan Chen gently abandon tennis, and then!

The tennis were slammed out, the speed was extremely fast, and it was biased toward the left side.

His eyes were slightly smashed, and the right hand waved again, and a black breath behind him, quickly slammed out, and chased the tennis in the blink of an eye.

At a moment of touching tennis, tennis crashed, as if it was once again bombed again in the opposite direction.

Just because the turning is too violent, it didn't bombard him on the branch of his reservation target, but wiped the other side, slammed, cherry branch fragile paragraph, dropped.

Tennis ran on the ground, on the ground.

Pan Chen has some obvious tennis. It turns out that this is a real black snack. It is just ... It seems that it is a bit late. It seems that it still needs to be completely mastered.

But ... this is really difficult to master.

Pan Chen deeply took a deep breath, in front of this cherry blossom, in his eyes, it has become a look, and that one branch is glasses.

He wants to hit the glasses, there must be enough precision and began to target the target, otherwise it will definitely avoid the past!

This requires enough control.

However, this difficulty makes Pan Chen excited, and it is like a simple and rough rolling opponent with a general simple and rude.

It is now a bit challenging.

come on! Handcuffs Guoguang! ! !

Pan Chen once again picked up the tennis and kept the past, but it was simple, but the curvature was there, and there was black snack.

! ! !

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In the Qing Dynasty Tennis Court, the same voice sounded!

Handsman Guanti breathed, took over the mineral water of Dashi Xi Lang, "The state is still not completely recovered, but it is almost."

Dashi Xiuyi Lang looked at the cold sweat of the country's forehead, and some couldn't help but ask. "Do you really want to match Pan Chen?" He is still a bit.

The handcuffs nodded, "I have to play once, and Pan Chen is only wrong, I have to defeat him, and then tell him what the real tennis is, and finally let him ... become a browng. pillar!"

His tone is very determined, and it will be treated in the eyes.

Dashi Xiu Yiro was so frowning, saying his worries, "But Pan Chen's way is really too violent, and every power is very powerful, it can't be broken, that kind of volatile ball is, you can't easily Cock strike? "

Handcuffs Guiguang glasses flourish white light, "No, I still have the trick."

Dashi Xiu Yiro was silent.

He knows the power of the handcuffs, just, "You once to show the trick, the next day's game will come out?"

"At that time, we have got the admission to the Kantong contest. Now the most important thing is to completely inspire Pan Chen's potential and fighting spirit, otherwise, with the current Pan Chen, our youth may not get the national contest. The champion! "Handcuffs, the country, finally said his most concerned, the champion of the national contest!

Did the champion of the national contest? Daxie Xioli looked at the national light, he understood.

Handcuffs are annoyed because of the left hand injury, I can't lead the Qing Dynasty, and I will completely stimulate Pan Chen's fighting and potential, prepare for the national contest, to avoid the kind of thing that happens last year.

After all, although the left hand has been completely restored, it is a Kuandong Competition, the national contest, who knows will not have some problems!

What's more ... The main thing is that the hand is still can't overcome the left hand to be injured?

The two people know that the other's ideas, the atmosphere became silent.

Left hand ... Always a can't go.

Handcuffs Guoguang suddenly laughed, "I am also three grades, I have never needed a pillar, just in the morning!"

Dashi Xiuyi Lirui smiled, "Yes, we are all three grades!"

"So, pay everything ... Wash the champion!"

"Well." Dashi Xi Lang held the right hand of the handcuffs, two people smiled.

This year's youth is unexpected, the champion is bound to be them!

......

Sakurao.

The wind is whistling, the tennis quickly rolls over a fierce trajectory, very beautiful, in the instant of the cherry blossom.

call--

The sound of a waving tennis rang again.

Tennis suddenly changing the trajectory, directly falling on the cherry blossom branch, snoring, accurate cutting of the branches of the cherry blossom, a beautiful cherry blossom dropped.

The golden sun is sprinkled on top, and it is very beautiful to look at the dew on the top of the cherry blossom.

Pan Chen gently bending his waist and picked up the cherry blossom, and then sniffed, looked at the branch of the eyes, finally thoroughly mastered.

Black snack! !

Unlike the previous system, this is obtained through his efforts, so this kind of strong pleasure is more intense.

Pan Chen smiled, took out the sweat of the forehead, walked toward the car, the handcuffs, I am coming ... Are you ready?

Chapter 087 Violent Flow against Battle Technology (1/5)

The sky is still dim, it looks yin.

The game of Pan Chen and Handcun Guoguo is also about to begin. After the intention of training, after the training, the exercise competition before the game, experience the limits after fatigue.

However, the handcuffs know the physical strength of Pan Chenqiang, so I will start the game directly.

The tennis court is surrounded by the players, and it is also gathered together to witness this rare game.

Most people look like a little expectation. Pan Chen's violent attitude is the preciseness of the war, the national technology, who is gone in the end, who is gone? !

Dashi Xiuyi Lang still can't help but worry about the national light.

And not only one of him, Dilongaki coach is also true.

They still have some worrying that the Handu Guo will have injured in this game, which will affect the next game ...

The preparation time before the game is very fast, and the Dragoni coach sat in the elevated chair with the referee, looked up at the sky, hoped to rain as soon as possible, ending the game that should not be held.

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