The God of Destruction

Mibu smiled lightly and turned his head to look at Pan Chen. "You? You are qualified, but beat Huadi first." He said with a narcissistic smile on his face, but the words he spoke were arrogant.

Xiang Riyue looked at Pan Chen with a sarcasm. "You still have to deal with Huadi first. Be careful not to lose too much and get hurt. In that case, the Kanto contest will not be able to participate!"

His tone was full of confidence in Huadi.

Magazines and rumors say that Pan Chen is powerful, but to what extent, they have no idea.

However, Huadi's copying skills and amazing power have seen him countless times, and Huadi has also successfully copied the swing ball, which directly injured one person so badly that he could not play, which is not far from Pan Chen.

What's more, his copying ability is his strongest weapon.

If Pan Chen's amazing ball skills were learned by Hua Di, what kind of expression should it be?

Obviously, the trace department was playing this kind of attention. He looked at Pan Chen with interest, and dare to fight.

Huadi and Pan Chen, if both of them play the swinging gyro snake ball, then by virtue of Huadi's physique, Pan Chen can be violent?

Pan Chen could also feel the provocative glance on the opposite side, he smiled, "Well, then beat this guy first!"

He took out the golden tennis racket from his backpack, a tennis racket that could enhance strength and trajectory! !

"Hua Di! Then." Another Ninja Yuzu with glasses directly throws away the tennis racket in his hand. It is also a specially-made tennis racket, and it is no longer suitable for a power player like Pan Chen.

When Taochengwu saw Pan Chen's smile, he knew something was wrong. Apparently the other party's arrogant tone and disdainful eyes stimulated Pan Chen. Seeing that the air behind Pan Chen was vaguely condensing, he knew he wanted to use that trick.

It seems that Huadi is going to be unlucky. If Pan Chen is really violent, then the other youths are afraid!

"Sister Orange, let's stay away." He said towards Orange.

"Oh?" Orange Xing also reacted. This guy was the unconscious guy who beat Kamio. She had seen it before. Who knows whether these two people will hurt them by mistake.

Echizen Ryoma was obviously mad at being ignored by these people, but he was suffocating these days.

He really hopes that Pan Chen will be defeated, so he can beat them fiercely and beat his face, but think about how that stupid big guy can beat Pan Chen! !

"It's a game of victory!" Jibu said with a smile, his fingers snapped, "Go!"

"Hi, cartoonist, don't cry for a while, remember to insert a character into me!" Throwing a tennis ball to Riyueren, his face is full of sarcasm.

"Do you look down on people?" Pan Chen smiled. "It doesn't matter. I'll tell you how cartoonists play tennis!"

The competition officially began with the eyes of the ice emperors with great interest and sympathy.

And Taocheng Wu's gaze on the other side was also full of sympathy, but not sympathy for Pan Chen, but that silly big man.

‘Open the title Destruction of Destruction God’

Pan Chen's pupils shrank slightly, and a **** breath diffused from behind him. It was different from the previous one. It was not a giant bear, but a silhouette of a figure, all of which could not be seen clearly. There were only a pair of black eyes. Opposite birch.

"Come! It feels like the air is cold." Taocheng Wu opened his eyes and felt Pan Chen's body full of chilling chills. This guy was more terrible than before.

The eyes of the others at the Ice Emperor Academy also instantly widened. What's behind this guy?

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"It looks like a tiger." Jibu said lightly, his face still had a narcissistic smile, and his eyes focused on Pan Chen more and more.

It's a pity that it's useless to the pure red heart of Huadi!

really! Birch was expressionless and silent. He raised his head and glanced at what was behind Pan Chen, then turned back to look at Pan Chen.

Pan Chen pouted, this guy is really stupid, the title is of no use to him, even Tezuka Kokuko is suppressed by 0.5 mental power.

"Haha, it's not useful at all. Is it a trick to scare children? It's really embarrassing!" Xiang Riyue was also taken aback just now, when he saw Hua Di's reaction and used his mocking to cover his embarrassment.

Pan Chen glanced at the people of Riyue, gently discarded the tennis ball, and slammed it out.

boom--

The tennis ball fell towards the left in a very awe-inspiring trajectory, with a black breath wrapped around it, a bit of silence, and people could not help but shudder.

It is a pity that there is still no use for Huadi.

Huadi took a step back and slammed back. Tennis, like Pan Chen, was an awe-inspiring trajectory with great force.

Pan Chen's right hand bulged slightly and waved hard.

A loud noise! ! !

The tennis ball directly bypassed the net and crashed towards the birch ground with great force.

Huadi's eyes rose slightly and he wanted to pick up the tennis ball, but he was hit by a huge impact in an instant, and his wrist couldn't exert force.

Bang-snap.

Tennis **** and tennis rackets land at the same time.

The players at Ice Emperor Academy were stunned. This guy's power is really great!

But is it a swing ball at the beginning? Huadi can not eat this set.

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Next, when Pan Chen played the swinging snake ball again, Hua Di drank, and his right hand also bulged, instantly violently blasting the tennis ball, it bypassed the net and shot towards Pan Chen!

This is a wavy snake ball! ! !

There was a smile on the face of the trace sitting on the steps, this is the terrible birch.

He didn't even look at the Taocheng Wu who sat on the left side of the steps, they were just dumbfounded.

This expression has already appeared on many people's faces. As long as everyone sees the talent of Huadi, there is no expression that is not like this, even he was the same as before, but now this ability is used by him. , So he can face this kind of surprise calmly.

Open your eyes and take a look, Huadi's talent! ! !

But the next second, everyone's eyes around the tennis court did widen, and even he himself widened.

Facing this kind of ball, Pan Chen swelled up with his right hand again, is this? ! ! ..