The God of Destruction

Hearing Pan Chen's words, everyone's eyes focused on Pan Chen's body.

They were all dressed in red and white uniforms, and they were very clean and tidy. Together with training, they were all very tall and stood together with great momentum.

"Speak, what do you mean." Pan Chen said bluntly.

"A junior high school student directly said that he wanted to join the second field. Why?" The tall man who spoke at first said loudly, "Unless you show enough strength for us to recognize!"

"Okay." Pan Chen nodded. "It's just a match. My request is very simple. If you go together, I lose and leave the second field, and you lose and leave."

Wow ...

As soon as this passage came out, all the people in the second field suddenly couldn't bear it.

"Together? Hey, you are too arrogant" Someone suddenly sneered.

A much stronger man holding a tennis ball in his left hand and playing a tennis racket with acrobatics in his right hand.

"I heard that you were on par with ghosts, I don't believe it, so give it a try?" He walked to Pan Chen, his head actually higher than Pan Chen.

"You?" Pan Chen glanced at the man, and there seemed to be no trace of aura on his body.

A slight twist of his head sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on Pan Chen's upper body, as if waiting for him to make a decision, or watching a good show.

This man is currently the strongest player in the second field. He was defeated in the hands of Gushijiro, so it is said that Pan Chen is on par with Gishijiro. He didn't believe it.

So this is the scene, otherwise, although they are dissatisfied, they will not be so targeted at Pan Chen.

Originally mocking Pan Chen, let Pan Chen leave in shame, or challenge them, but did not expect that Pan Chen's tone is so big, since this, they will naturally not be polite.

The player with the strongest strength is directly on the court.

Pan Chen glanced at the people in the second field. Most of them stared at him with a face in a playful manner, and did not believe that he could beat this person.

"Before that, I have another question to ask you." Pan Chen suddenly said.

"what is the problem?"

"Are you ready to leave the second field?" Pan Chen's mouth smiled in vain.

"Asshole!" The man grabbed a tennis ball directly in the training frame and slammed past it.

Boom! !

In an instant, a man on his left was hit by a tennis ball, his head back, and he fell **** the ground.

"what are you doing?!"

Someone exclaimed, but did not expect this man to be crazy, actually turned the tennis racket towards himself? !

"Hidden you? Hum flames serve!" The man roared loudly.

"Shirou, what's wrong with you, **** it, get away !!!"

The second field suddenly became a mess. Everyone knew that Zhilang's flaming service was so powerful that they all avoided it.

Fear of being hit, it's like a worm that has blown out of its nest, and it is embarrassed to avoid it.

With a loud bang, another unlucky person was hit by a tennis ball and suddenly fell **** the ground.

Pan Chen looked at this person with interest. This person's strength is indeed the strongest among these people. His serve speed and strength are more than twice as strong as those he saw before, but his willpower seems to be too weak .

Easily caught in illusion.

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The scarlet breath permeates Zhilang's body. Pan Chen can't confuse the perception of too many people at present, but one or two can still do it easily.

It just caused their vision to change, and mistakenly thought that Pan Chen was in the direction of others.

Bang Bang Bang Bang! !

The two were messy enough, especially when Shirou seemed to have other magical problems in his heart, this moment seemed a little crazy.

Pan Chen casually took the tennis racket and stood quietly here, just spreading the scarlet breath to cover them, and completely ridiculed everyone.

Bang--

A disorganized person fell to the ground, it was because other people finally woke up and fought back.

It is no longer a game of tennis, but a total of hitting people, which is a mess.

A somewhat emaciated man yelled wildly, tossed his left hand, and waved his right hand.

Boom! !

The tennis ball shot directly towards Pan Chen.

With a slight swing of Pan Chen's right hand, the tennis ball was directly counterattacked back, double the gravity.

In the case of other people dumbfounded, the tennis ball hit the abdomen of the man who attacked Pan Chen accurately, and then was thrown high, directly blasted away, the power gap was too big!

The man fell to the ground, panting, looking up at Pan Chen's eyes as if he were looking at the devil.

The sound of cursing sounded on Thursday and Monday.

Bang Bang Bang Bang! ! !

There were also several sounds. It turned out that three people were playing three tennis **** at the same time towards Pan Chen. Nine tennis **** slammed in a fan shape, and there was no room for Pan Chen to hide.

Bang Bang Bang Bang! ! !

Pan Chen's right hand instantly turned into several afterimages, and then banged with nine sounds, and the tennis ball quickly shot towards the original path, with twice the strength and speed.

"He ..." The three men's faces changed greatly, and Pan Chen's hand was exactly the same as those of Guijujiro.

There was a bang when they didn't react.

With Pan Chen as the center, a scarlet aura instantly flooded the entire tennis court.

"This strange aura?" Someone exclaimed.

Then there was the sound of nine tennis **** coming into contact with the body. The last three were hit and fell to the ground.

Zhilang is now awake and looks around in confusion.

"Is it fun?" Pan Chen's voice suddenly sounded from his left.

At the same time, there was also the violent breaking sound carried by tennis balls.

Zhilang is also worthy of his superior strength, and he does not look at it. He subconsciously hits back with a tennis racket, and his posture is extremely standard.

The place where the tennis racket hits also happens to be where tennis hits.

It's just that he underestimated the strength of Pan Chen's ball. The fifty-style swing ball and double the pressure increase made him unable to receive this tennis.

Almost at the moment when the tennis racket was in contact with the tennis ball, he felt a huge force coming, and the tennis racket flew directly out of his right hand.

However, the trend of tennis is directly hitting his chest hard without losing the trend. He flew out across the body. At the moment of landing, recalling the previous scene, he was actually played by Pan Chen completely. rm->