The God of Destruction

But he is not blended by this.

He has many players.

boom--

It is still a long time, and the speed is still fast, the angle is still drilled.

This time Pan Chen smashed the force slightly, the tennis rotated in the land of Tongshan.

In the moment of bounce, Pan Chen once made a move! !

The trajectory of tennis is changing toward the left side ... However, this time responded to him.

If people have left the left, the tennis will check the tennis.

And the four-person cavement changes, waiting for the next actions.

"Hey, the kid, your player is useless in front of me, I am turning into this world player, but I can catch up with any ball!" If people laugh, look at Pan Chen's eyes full of provocation!

Chapter 132 Teachers and Students Terrible (6/6)

Huasun's sunflower saw this scene, and his mouth smiles, it is like this!

The black snack of Panchen was unable to see Pan Chen's black snacks.

She knows that Pan Chen is prolonged to be his most amazing ball.

It's almost unfavorable when I check out tennis, and no one can resist it.

But the opponent is four people, they can make casual replacement!

Trouble! She is worried, the previous tension has emerged again.

The emotions of Huakui are trivial.

Pan Chen's black snack did not succeed, but he was brought back back, this kind of thing, since he grasped black snaps, did not appear at all.

Originally, it is only necessary to change the trajectory to easily play against the opponent's black snack, because more people will have a change, so they will be acknowledgment.

And if the footsteps of people are really fast, and it is extremely accurate.

Sure enough ... I am a bit trouble.

0:40!

Huasun Kwai laughed and announced the game, and the game continued to continue.

Take the opportunity to take the next game!

Pan Chen glanced at the provocationful smile, decided to try another kind of play again.

The other side of the four people, except for people, other people did not self-reliance because of returning to a ball, but because of the close experience of Pan Chen's ball skills, it was more cautious.

The serve is still a long time, or the posture of the near-bridge, which is like a spring in an instant.

boom--

Tennis hampered with the left side, crossed a picture in the air, very fast!

Pan Chen is planning to change a ball skill. In the face of people who are intuitive and complement efficiency, he wants to use fluctuations to swim the snake ball. With the power of people, it should not be able to attack.

After all, his fluctuations are not to receive!

If people can imitate others, but they can be thin and weak than the amazing body of birch.

He used to show this trick, very few people can return to come back, even if they come back and wait for the opponent's ending!

Because he hits this kind of ball skill, the speed is fast, it is so surprised, and many opponents will not react at all.

When Pan Chen Sisso, there was no stop at the feet, quickly arrived at tennis, and the right hand was slightly burned, and then stressed.

A loud noise.

Tennis direct bypassing the ball quickly toward the left side of the back.

It is a bit more than a little longer, and it seems to be giving the way with a slightly retreat.

Suddenly, Shencheng Lingzhi has no expression and dare to come. After the right hand, Zhang opened, the whole body faintly heard a crisp sound, that is the joints in the joint, then his tennis racket directly with tennis, slightly paused for a second, only Smashed out.

! ! !

Pan Chen's feet, the ball in the dynamic field of view is a spin, his right hand towards the top left, and then preparing strength.

Suddenly, the tennis is flying in half, turns into the ball.

boom--

The instant landing is straight to the right face toward Panchen.

At the foot of Pan Chen, a shite of blood stains appeared in the right face.

"Shencheng!"

"Pan Chen!"

The two women's exclamation sounded at the same time, but Zhiwa is worried, and Huacun Kwai is dignified.

Even others are searched as this ball, and they also twisted to look at Shencheng Lingzhi, which is very surprised.

Shencheng Lingzhi does not look forward to Pan Chen, the right hand clen tennis racket, the best work, as long as one is enough!

In his heart, he couldn't surpass Pan Chen. Especially when Huasuki, he burned, what is the fire?

Is it a genius? Can you take away the eyes of Huacun Kwai? I am the best work, Huasanti is enough!

Huasuki seems to have seen something, gently bite the teeth, "score 1: 1!"

"The game is suspended."

Huacun Kwantn goes, saying that the Shencheng Lingzhi said seriously.

"Is it necessary to swim the snake?"

Shencheng Lingzhi is calm, said that it is cold, "Is the coach value the little child?"

"Pan Chen's potential is very good, very talented, you don't go on this!" Huasan sunflower is a bit pleaded.

"Is it enough to have a best work for you? Why bother to be one, if he is defeated by us, it is tasty!" Shencheng Lingzhi, directly turned away.