The God of Destruction

And when the audience around the tennis court cheered happily, the students of Hexagon Middle School could also hear the cheers.

They were still optimistic about the game at first, especially after knowing that Pan Chen was a doubles.

Just three minutes after the start, Tian Genguang and Black Feather Spring Breeze were completely suppressed, leaving them with a cloud, and the situation suddenly became precarious.

Especially Pan Chen's swing ball.

A formula! Three ways! Seven styles! A ball is more powerful than a ball, how many styles are there!

There was some panic in their hearts and they dared not think about this thing.

At the same time, on the other side, the youth school also looked extremely surprised.

This is the new skill?

"Is that the realm of selflessness?" Kikumaru Hideji asked doubtfully.

Tezuka Guoguang nodded solemnly, when did Pan Chen comprehend the realm of selflessness, and if there is no self plus the ability to explode instantly, is he still confident to defeat Panchen?

Echizen Ryoma was sitting silently.

Pan Chen's strength has exceeded his expectations, he can't think of how Pan Chen can learn the realm of selflessness anyway!

That kind of thing depends on comprehension, and even I was awakened by Pan Chen's blow.

Pan Chen suddenly remembered, looking at Tezuka Guoguang, is it you? Inspired Pan Chen's selfless state?

With Pan Chen's talent, it is not surprising to realize the realm of selflessness.

Just need to have a strong enough opponent.

Echizen Ryoma raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes a little confused, how can I surpass him!

Hexagon Middle School continues to serve.

30: 0!

Pan Chen's violent offensive really made the two feel heavy pressure, so they began to take it seriously.

Tian Genguang **** his hair and looked at Pan Chen's eyes full of dignity, nodded toward the black feather spring breeze around him, and signaled to continue to serve.

Black feather spring breeze nodded, in any case, need to be highly vigilant, his right hand gently abandoned the tennis ball, and then slammed out.

boom--

This time, tennis is going to the bottom corner where Taocheng Wu is.

He wants to concentrate on attacking Taocheng Wu to get points, after all, compared with Pan Chen, he is more willing to face Taocheng Wu.

It was just his thoughts that would be destroyed in the next moment.

He only felt a stroke of Pan Chen opposite him, and then he heard a loud bang.

"Be careful!" Tiangenguang's voice came from his ear, a little hurried.

"Damn it!" Black Feather Chunfeng instantly felt an unforeseen hunch, and the whole body was stared at by the scarlet eyes behind Pan Chen, making him tremble, and suddenly a tennis figure appeared in front of him.

In the eyes of the audience around the tennis court, this process happened very abruptly.

At the moment when the black feather spring breeze serves, Pan Chen has already started. The explosive force at that moment, like lightning, is arrogantly rushing on the tennis court, and Taocheng Wu has not yet received the tennis ball, he has already hit back. .

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The regular elections of Hexagon Middle School heard this cold voice, which made them a little horrified, watching the tennis ball blasting to the black plume in horror.

"Black Feather !!!" Someone exclaimed.

But the result was not useful at all. The speed of tennis was too amazing. Like a thunder, it appeared in front of the black feather spring breeze in a blink of an eye.

Now, they can only hope that the black feather spring breeze can react and hit back.

Unfortunately, their hopes are very weak

boom! ! !

The tennis ball slammed into the black feather spring breeze, and a blood arrow squirted out. He slammed and then fell back, hitting the ground heavily with a thud.

Can't resist, can't avoid!

"Pan Chen !!!" The audience around the tennis court cheered again. Many people just watched Pan Chen's game with the promotion of the magazine to see if he really was as sharp as the promotion of the magazine. At the beginning, it was just a series of rampages.

It has only been four minutes since the game and the score is already 40: 0. Pan Chen directly hit Tian Genguang's tennis racket and knocked down the black feather spring breeze.

"Black feather spring breeze is okay?" All of the hexagonal middle school primary elections are a bit worried. If they originally thought that the doubles, they still have great hopes of victory. As a result, Pan Chen was like this at the beginning of the game.

The two were obviously completely suppressed, and Pan Chen was too strong? !

The game is still going on.

Black feather spring breeze did not hurt much, but it was obvious that the nose was red and swollen, and the nosebleed was still sticking to the face, which looked a little embarrassed. He shook his head hard, feeling dizzy.

"Are you okay?" Tian Genguang asked with concern. He knew the power and was hit in the face by his face. It was absolutely uncomfortable!

"It's okay!" Black feather spring wind bit his teeth and continued to serve.

boom--

The tennis had just been served, and Taocheng Wu instantly rose up and jumped high, directly blasting the tennis ball down.

Actually, Taocheng Wu is also a blood-burning fan, especially Pan Chen has always behaved like this, completely crushing him down, this is not a doubles at all, it's a dozen doubles! ! !

"Come on!" Tian Genguang was holding his belly in flames. Pan Chen fought like that. Do you still want to come?

boom--

The tennis ball was directly hit back with a fierce return.

The figure of Pan Chen appeared behind the landing. He is now playing completely. The 108-style swing ball is really suitable for him, and there is a bonus of the selfless state. Each return is like a street. The admiration of the admiral wine bottle falling **** the sports car.

So he didn't have any effort at all, and he was completely exerting himself. While experiencing this refreshing feeling, he was familiar with the promotion of the 108-style swing ball.

The muscle fibers of his body agitated, hitting his right hand like a wave.

Eight

Twelve

Sixteen

When the charge reached the eighteenth form, tennis also came in front of him, Pan Chen suddenly exerted his right hand, and the tennis racket felt a little overwhelmed at this moment.

boom! ! !

There was a calm voice mixed in this roar: "Eighteen Styles!"