The God of Destruction

boom! ! !

Another tennis ball was inserted by Pan Chen and cut in half.

"Good job, boss, kill him! Fight back!" Taocheng Wu stood aside, yelling at the bustling and fearless things.

"Taocheng Wu !!! Throw the tennis racket over me! Do you think I can fight back with bare hands? !!!" Pan Chen scolded loudly. Does this guy look completely hilarious?

"Immediately !!" Taocheng Wulian promised, and quickly threw the tennis racket in his hand.

The tennis racket flew out suddenly, and was caught by Pan Chen.

Holding the tennis racket in his right hand, he looked at Watanabe.

"Are you enough ?!"

"Now is just beginning!" Watanabe screamed loudly, and the whole person seemed to swell, and his clothes shattered instantly, turning into muscular men. This is his strongest state.

"Boss killed him!" Taocheng Wu was bullied by Watanabe before.

Dashi glanced at Taocheng Wu and smiled bitterly, "The power to destroy the king is not necessarily weaker than that of Pan Chen, not to mention that the opponent's body is very strong. I heard that the ancestor of the volleyball ball, Shi Tianyin, could not defeat him with the 108-volume ball ! You can even fight back. "

"So horrible ?!" Taocheng Wu was horrified.

He was the one who had been hit by the swing ball, and even the swing ball of He Cunlong was difficult to resist, not to mention the 108-style swing ball of Yuanzu.

"What do you think! Whatever you say is the existence of u-17no.3, not to mention that he used to be a professional player of the French national team, known as the" King of Destruction "!" Dashi knows this person very well.

Boom! ! !

A loud explosion sounded loudly, interrupting the conversation between the two.

"It's starting again !!" Taocheng Wu quickly turned his attention. "These two are really humanoid tyrannosaurus, such destructive power!"

Pan Chen faced the tennis ball that Watanabe played, and this time there was no red fist smashing. He glanced at the tennis ball in front of him and captured the track of the football.

Boom! !

The tennis ball was evaded by Watanabe. The ground behind him shook violently and shook it fiercely. A lot of dust flew everywhere. The wind blew and the dust settled. A huge spider web crack appeared on the ground.

In the middle of the cobweb, there is a clear hole, the tennis ball is trapped inside, the whole body is black and there is a horrible blue smoke.

Pan Chen put the tennis racket down and moved his shoulders. The tennis racket is still easy to use. His power can be easily evaporated through the tennis racket.

"What to hide." He looked at Watanabe.

Glance around.

His eyes seemed to be filled with fierce and powerful power during the day, and the students of the young people around him were swept away by the eyes, and they suddenly became stiff and stayed still.

"It's my turn, Taocheng Wu, throw the ball!" He sneered.

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Taocheng Wu hurriedly pulled the training cart next to him and threw a tennis ball.

boom! ! Pan Chen clenched the tennis racket in his right hand and blasted the tennis ball towards Watanabe.

Watanabe's muscles bulging hard to catch the ball are also worthy of destroying Wang. He caught the tennis ball and counterattacked it back, but the strength of the counterattack was not very great.

Boom! ! !

Immediately after he counterattacked, countless thunders sounded in his ears, and the tennis racket in Pan Chen's hands turned into a residual image, one ball after another.

The rumbling vibrations and huge blasts constantly shake the entire Qingxue.

Pan Chen blasted the tennis **** violently, his hands seemed to contain the most powerful force, each ball splashed a crack on the ground.

Watanabe's face changed drastically, and he lifted his tennis racket in his hands and held his head, resisting with embarrassment.

Covered with blood, Suddenly, Pan Chen stopped, and he closed his hand, looking at Watanabe, "Is that enough? I want to revenge for the Phoenix of the Byodoin Temple. I welcome you at any time, but it is a bit too much to shoot my younger brother. "

He stopped because he heard the prompt from the system.

‘Break the Destruction King and earn 2000 points. ’

It was also because there were two more people in front of him. Two beautiful teenagers appeared in front of him, all wearing U-17-specific clothes.

Chong Dao Xiu Er's eyes appeared surprised, puzzled, and with a hint of wonder, "You are Pan Chen?"

"Jungdo Xiuji? No.2 of u-17?" Pan Chen sneered. He stared at Shijima Xiujie, just like a lion stared at his prey. "Are you here to avenge?"

"No." Kojima Shuji shook his head. "I just know Watanabe is in trouble for you. I want to persuade, but I didn't expect it."

He looked at Pan Chen again from top to bottom.

"I didn't expect you to be able to suppress Watanabe in terms of strength. Obviously, how can a thin body have such a huge force."

He was a little amazed, "No wonder, the three-ship coach let me invite you to join the Japanese team!"

"Oh?" Pan Chen shook his tennis racket with a strange smile. He didn't expect that the guy from Sanchuan would actually invite him to join the Japanese team. Hasn't the Japanese team already had so many excellent players?

Moreover, the second kind of Xiujiu is not a weak person. The person in front of him seems to exude a mysterious force field all the time. This should be his stunt.

"And not only the Japanese team can participate in the Japanese team?"

"Tennis knows no borders, in fact players of any nationality can be represented, but the difference is that the people of the country have priority." Shuji Kojima explained, "So even if you are Chinese, you can still have enough strength. Join the Japanese team! "

"Do you think I will agree?" Pan Chen asked.

"Of course. Do you still join the Chinese team? That team," Kojima Shuji said, shaking his head slightly.

Pan Chen glanced at Shujima Kojima and remembered his first experience in the tennis world. Tennis in this world is different from the earth in the previous life. Chinese players simply have no match for the talented players.

"Why not?" ..