The God of Destruction

"Taicheng ?!"

"Taoji ...!"

The ghost ten times and whispered a sentence, stupid.

Then I went back, "I am ready?"

"come on!"

Taicheng Wu hit tennis racket, the bow of the bouldered the ball.

"Stupid! Good and perseverance is worthless !!" Ghost Ten Lang crazyly roaring.

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Tennis hit on the hands of Tao Chengwu, as if they were hit by heavy hammers, and they only felt a pain in the moment.

A note back, jackknife! ! !

Tao Chengwu flew out and fell to the ground.

The tennis racket suddenly slammed the distance. He can feel his own arms, and the muscles come to tear the painful pain. It is not possible to move, but his fighting spirit is not weakened at all, but more high .

"Is this original Jackknife ?!!" He biting tennis and continued to start the game.

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This time, Taicheng War is going to pick up tennis, after all, relax, moving speed is very fast.

But unfortunately, this speed is very fast, and tennis is hitting the hammer.

boom!

Tennis racket is directly hit by the heavy hammer. The whole tennis almost breaks, and the wall of the distant is in the distance, and it is scratched on the ground.

But he still continues.

At this time, Pan Chen also saw the door, the ghost ten times have been in the hands, it can be said that it is the fighting spirit of Tao Chengwu.

And in guiding his true Jackknife, how to display it.

Just ... this way, his eyes are slightly smashed, some are uncomfortable.

Perhaps he should also shoot, otherwise it is the boss of Tao Chengwu, but not this!

!

It is another goal.

This time, Tao Chengwu did not bite tennis rackets, but the arms clamped, just still can't resist, tennis shot falling on the ground, the whole people brought the body painful pupils were somewhat scattered, so half of it, half I can't stand.

But he is very hard, "don't need a scruple, then hit it !!!"

His powerful fighting spirit makes everyone position.

People around you shook their heads, said that the true fields said low, "luck is not good."

"Indeed, Jackknife as the Tao Chengwu taken by the trick, with the power, the momentum is more than twice the Jackknife user, and there is no suspense."

Xingcun glanced at the camera, "No ... It's better to say that it is in the calculation, it is to give us a middle school."

Pan Chen listened to this, hangs a sneer, under the horse?

! ! !

Tennis again smashed.

Taicheng Wu's extremely fast double arm is in the heart, the top is tennis, the whole person puts out complete defensive posture, just just put the posture, I feel that the arms seem to be hit by the train, and the bones have a painful and crumpled. Some are overwhelmed.

And his whole person shook out behind and pulled out a black trace on the ground.

6: 0!

There is still the last goal in the competition.

This is not the rules of the regular competition, is the rules of grab 7 bureaus, just play 7 goals. Once the score is divided into two points, the high share will continue to play.

"Ah, ah !!" Tao Chengwu climbed up, holding tennis shots, standing up and rushing to tennis, right hand lifted, moving in the direction of tennis is about to fall.

Jackknife! !

"Even if you can win a ball !!"

"Can you hold it?" The ghost ten times laughed, and Bai Yessen's teeth made people in the sun.

Just a moment of landing in tennis.

His right arm muscles have a slice of black, fierce, is usually instantaneous.

"Don't think!"

boom! !

Tennis suddenly went to a huge outbreak.

A bursary, tennis bombarded the tennis racket of Tao Chengwu. He screamed with his pain. The whole person fell back on the ground and sweatd her nose.

7: 0! !

The game is over.

Ghost Ten Tie Lang lived his wrist and sent a sound.

His surroundings, U-17 high school students have a sarcasm.

"It's really miserable, the end of the middle school students, just this level."

Tao Chengwu did not refute. He has hurt, can't afford it, can only cover your forehead, keep breathing.

The cold air blows, blowing his cold sweat.

"What is your name?" Ghost Ten Lang took the tennis on the shoulder, grinned: "Oh, use the last jackknife to destroy my strings, qualified to let me know your name."

"His name is Tao Chengwu." Pan Chen came over and looked down at the wolf.

"Although you want to teach Tao City mobility skills, but some have passed, as his boss ..." He reached out and hook, "I should teach you!"

Chapter 217 Virtual Rain-like Competition (5/5)