The God of Destruction

"Hey." Pan Chen stood in the address given by Nameon, stood in front of the doorbell.

The first doorbell, no one promised, and heard less than half.

Pan Chen continued to press ...

Still no one will open the door.

"Isn't it home?" Pan Chen looked at the loft, the window of the attic hangs a wind chime blowing by the breeze, and his mouth is angry. It seems that this is white.

Just when Pan Chen turned around, he came to "", the door was opened.

It is a mistake in both eyes.

"Pan Chen coach ..." wearing a simple Jikawa Feng seeing Pan Chen standing at the door, could not help but got awkward.

"Don't mind let me go into the house?" Pan Chen looked at Li Shoufeng said with thin.

"Ah ..." Ji Chuan Feng suddenly realized his own disappearance, even busy letting the body, please enter Pan Chen into the house.

Pan Chen took off the shoes, after entering, immediately felt a very strong book of books.

On the wall of the wall, it is particularly eye-catching, and the poster in the embracing black man holds the basketball.

"Do you like Jordan?" Pan Chen smiled, this poster and the word painting appeared unexpected, but destroying this rare book.

Duchuan Maple face is red, it looks a bit embarrassed.

"Those word painting is the father's collected, as for the deputy poster, it is the mother to help me hang there." Yanchuan Maple said, he said after sitting down, and poured a cup of hot water.

"It seems that your parents are still very supporting you playing basketball." Pan Chen took the water cup, just symbolically smashed, and placed on the table in front of it.

Duan Sichuan Feng did not speak, but it was low, and it was more embarrassed.

"The injury is almost good." Pan Chen saw Yan Chuan Feng did not speak, and asked.

Duan Sichuan Fengzhi head, still do not speak.

"Since the injury is good, why not return to school?" Pan Chen asked, "You have to know, Xiangbei can't be less."

"I think Xiangbei no longer needs me ..." Yanchuan Feng is in the end of the table, holding his trousers tightly, and the look is quite lost.

"You let me down, Zhigang Feng ..."

Chapter 064 Come on! Yanchuan Feng

Nowadays, Panchen's Luxi Feng and the past Yan Shufeng are simply sentenced to two people. Once fed up, from the unspeakable rogue maple?

Pan Chen was very disappointed, he didn't think about the words of Sichuan Feng will speak such a word in front of himself.

Is it difficult to hurt in the heart than the body's injury?

Pan Chen wants to understand, I don't think that Bai Luan Sichuan Feng will produce such an idea, because he knows that Duan Shu Feng is not like this.

"Miyagi replaces me, perhaps it can become a better forward." Yanchuan Feng murmured.

For the past two games, although he does not go out, it has always been paid to it, and now, in addition to the most dazzling three wells, it is necessary to go to the palace of Liangtian. Two people are like a split harvest on the court. Crazy, take a score.

Once his best competition was just 28 points, but Miya Liangtian is now just two-game preliminaries, got a 30-point and 32 points, which makes Zhuan Feng difficult to accept.

Half a month in the house nest, he slowly accepted this fact that God is unfair.

"Do you think so?" Pan Chen smiled and smiled so ironic.

As a coach, the most reluctant to see is your own player lost the fighting spirit, and finally fallen as a normal person who didn't do.

Pan Chen's duty is obvious, that is to bring these players to the peak, they like basketball, love basketball, then he has a way to stand in the top of the basketball world.

However, once the player lost the fighting spirit, it was only a waste, no matter how brilliant history he had, Pan Chen is not a good way.

"You come with me!" Pan Chen was unfair to pull the hand of Sichuan Feng, and then went out.

Zhuan Feng struggled, he still escaped reality, he would not be willing to go out of this house with Panchen, but it's just that Pan Chen, all the way is strong to take a taxi.

After sitting on the taxi, Zhuan Feng has honestly has a lot, the reason is very simple, just because Pan Chen's roar.

"Do you want to have a day like Samous Shou, know if it is precious now?"

This sentence is very harsh, but it is very effective. Three wells is a very fresh example. He has also discarded himself. Go to the team.

In the heart of Luan Shu Feng, he did not completely died like Sanjing Shou, in Pan Chen, he can still be admired by himself.

The automobile is galloped, came to the door of Xiangbei Middle School, and Zhuan Feng took the car, and he was pulled by him to the direction of the gym.

I just walked to the door of the gym, I heard the familiar basketball hit the sound, this feeling, I suddenly reminded him of the days of sweating on the court.

"Do you still have a given reason? Your teammates are working hard, you will stop this, are you willing?"

Pan Chen saw Yanchuan Maple and stopped his footsteps, but also stopped, and said seriously.

"I ..." Yanchuan Feng wants to say ...

"Walk!" Pan Chen once again pulled Juan Maple pushed the door to enter the gym. This time he heard more clearly, except for the sound of the basketball, there is a sprinkler of sports shoes and shouting.

However, with the entry of Pan Chen and Li Sichuan Feng, these sounds have come to an abrupt.

"Duan Shoufeng, you are back!" When everyone saw people who stood in Pan Chen, he was excited to say hello.

"You continue to train!" Pan Chen glanced at it, this suddenly showed a murderous look, so that everyone stunned.

"Continue training! I don't understand!" Pan Chen looked at everyone to stand, and couldn't help but yelled.

Red Wood is shamed, even though he doesn't understand what Pan Chen is eating a gunpowder today, or with a team member to continue to return to the court to continue the previous training.

Pan Chen is like this, she stands around Yan Shu Feng, and she said: "You look at it, look at Miyagi, look at Miyou Shou, then look at the worst Sakuragi, what is going on now? "

Duan Shoufeng looked at these team members who were still working together and continued to work hard. At the moment, at the moment, he had to give up the thoughts and smoking ...

Maybe, it is impulsive ...

Yan Sichuan Feng caught in silence, Pan Chen no longer talk.

On the court, Sanjing Shou and Miyou Field is like two heads, hitting the fire, but also impacts the defense line again, but encounters the blockage of the cherry-wood flowerway, always looks a little.

Look at the big here, the pale face of Yanchuan Maple gradually returns to the ruddy, and the no-to-God's eyes gradually restores the gods. The fire in his heart seems to be burning.

"Can I ..." Yanchuan Feng grazing the right hand just healed, he wants to return to the court, like them, will play.

However, now go back, still there? Can strength can you follow? Will you drag your teammate?