The God of Destruction

The track department clenched the tennis racket and waved his right hand forward.

Bang, the moment the tennis ball touched the tennis racket, the air was a little oscillating, a layer of transparent ripples spreading from the contact point, scratching the right hand of the trace, his tiger mouth was slightly tingling.

But the tennis ball was forced back.

The tennis ball crossed a beautiful arc and moved towards the left corner.

Pan Chen stomped on his left foot and suddenly accelerated, he was going to chase towards the tennis ball, but at this moment, a quiet voice rang in his ear.

‘The world of ice! ’

In an instant, a cold breath slammed Pan Chen's whole body, as if a transparent ice cube, directly solidifying him in place.

"What is this ?!" Pan Chen's face changed dramatically.

While still starting in an instant, she couldn't hold her foot and was thrown forward by inertia. At the same time, the sound of tennis out of bounds also sounded.

Click.

The ice broke instantly, and he was able to move. He quickly supported his hands and rolled.

Standing up slowly, a little dizzy. Just a moment ago, he was confusing his head. What was going on? It seemed as if he couldn't move for a moment. He could only watch the ball fly towards his dead end.

Kojibu laughed proudly, "Hum, ha ha ha ha, how about my new stunt?"

He used this trick to experiment with Sanada Kenichiro, and even Sanada Kenichiro couldn't move in the face of this trick, only to watch the tennis ball fall in his dead end.

Many people in Qingxue exclaimed and looked nervously at Pan Chen, not knowing what happened before.

Pan Chen would almost stumble, and the surprise on his face was definitely not disguised.

What happened at the moment just now, and what is the new stunt of Jibu?

Fortunately, Pan Chen was fine, and all of them were afraid of the election. If Pan Chen did not respond just now, just like Echizen Ryoma, it would be over.

Just when everyone feels lucky that there was no injury before.

Instead, Pan Chen's face was ugly. What was that trick? It seemed to be a bondage. He watched the tennis ball fall in his own dead end, and had no time to react.

What a terrible trick!

How to crack? !

He thought about it and didn't have a good idea, but since that's the case, just let him not catch the ball!

To this end, he began to add a black slam in the swing ball, hoping to prevent the opponent from receiving the ball.

Pan Chen's powerful slamming ball made the track department have no strength to resist. The four major directions of left, right, up and down have no way of judging where to go, not to mention the speed of the ball is so fast.

If it were not for Pan Chen to keep his hand and did not play the swing ball, he was injured and fell to the ground at the moment.

This is also Pan Chen's obsession, he wants to try to crack the world of ice!

During the game, he gradually had a thought in his mind. The world of ice should theoretically also be an aura. It should be affected like a black slam, then it should be resolved with black anger.

It's just that the level of Black Anger is still low.

He put all the last 1,000 points into it, and suddenly the black anger became intermediate.

And a piece of black angry skills and information also flowed into his mind and surfaced.

1: 1!

It's time for the track service.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at Pan Chen, and faced the black slap's unrestrained power, making him suffocated.

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So, his shot is the world of ice.

Bang--

The tennis ball is heading towards the dead corner of Pan Chen on the left, and Pan Chen's body just ran a little, it still seems impossible to crack!

Snapped!

The tennis ball fell to the ground and the track scored!

"Look who can support it for longer!" The trace of the eyes narrowed slightly, he did not expect that although the world of ice can defeat the enemy, but Pan Chen's black slap is also unsolvable for him.

Pan Chen didn't reply, his brows spread open, as if he had figured out something, and raised his head to look at the trace department again.

Tezuka Guoguang stared at Pan Chen. After the game started, his eyes hardly left Pan Chen.

He is looking forward, or waiting, how Pan Chen responds to this trick!

So he seemed very focused.

Now when he saw Pan Chen's stretched brow, a thought suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Cracked" he whispered to himself.

Gan Zhenzhi, who was standing next to him, heard Tezuka Guoguang's voice. He pushed his eyes and said seriously, "According to the data, I want to crack this trick unless it is your field in Tezuka."

Tezuka Guoguang still stared at Pan Chen and said to Gan Zhenzhi, "Pan Chen has cracked."

Gan Zhenzhi is very curious, "You see from there"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Pan Chen's expression at the moment, confident, focused, and serious, so his next words were also blocked in his throat, looking at Pan Chen intently.

This expression does have a clue.

It's just how to crack the field except Tezuka?

And at this moment.

The track department has already served, bang-

Tennis is still heading towards the dead corner of Pan Chen on the left. It is extremely fast, and the sense of restraint that seems to be in the ice is still there.

Pan Chen's legs slowly radiate a milky white light, which is the limit of a thousand hammers and hardships. It is not just a function of hands and hands, but everyone uses him for his hands because of tennis.

But Pan Chen used it to increase the effect of black anger. Otherwise, with the intermediate black anger alone, it would be difficult to crack the world of ice.

boom! !

With a loud noise, Pan Chen chased violently to the tennis ball, and the ground shook fiercely, picking up some gravel like thunder.

The click sound also sounded in his heart, it was the sound of ice being broken by violence.

When Tezuka Guoguang saw this scene, his glasses glowed with white light.

Pan Chen is more proficient in the use of aura.

In his eyes, Pan Chen's entire body was wrapped in black breath, bringing a powerful and terrifying sense of oppression and rushing to tennis.

Boom! !

Pan Chen clenched the tennis racket with his right hand, as if shooting a fly, and pulled his backhand against the tennis ball. "Twenty-one!"

The tennis ball was smashed into the air, hitting far towards the track, spinning wildly.

Opposite the trace department, the world of ice is finished, thinking that he will definitely get points, and still thinking about how to deal with Pan Chen's black slam.

When he thought that Pan Chen suddenly cracked the world of ice so violently, he hadn't realized how it was cracked, and the tennis ball blew up. ..