The God of Destruction

The training of Qingxue continued.

Because of the previous match with Fu Zhou, Pan Chen became a hit.

Everyone wants to try their limits.

Therefore, in these few days, Pan Chen kept talking with people and practiced for five consecutive games, almost all of which were big scores.

It's just that he doesn't fight every time he hits half.

Tezuka Guoguang and Echizen Ryoma have never fought him, and I don't know why they didn't see a figure.

August 12th is getting closer to the day of the national competition.

Everyone started special training, and after the normal training every day, they had to do more training.

Only Pan Chen is more leisurely.

Today is the national contest lottery ceremony, Pan Chen holds his chin and listens to the phone.

"Ice Emperor? Haven't they been eliminated?" Pan Chen asked suspiciously after hearing the name of Ice Emperor Academy.

"Because the organizer is in Tokyo this year, the organizer has the right to recommend a school to directly participate in the national competition, and Ice Emperor is among them." Zhishazhi explained.

"Oh." Pan Chen understood, and he continued to listen.

"It seems that before the semi-finals, we still have to play with the Ice Emperor Academy." Pan Chen sucked his mouth.

It's really a narrow road.

"Yeah, this time the youth school will be successfully promoted. I believe that the championship will be competed between you and Lihai University." Zhisha Zhi said.

"The champion must be a young school." Pan Chen said with a smile.

A voice from Shishazhi lightly laughed over the phone, "I believe you can do it."

Hang up the phone, Pan Chen began training again.

There are still five days before the national competition, and after the draw is completed, everyone must start training together.

Pan Chen also recently liked training because he can feel his progress and improvement from training.

He has been training black anger and black breath recently since he used the black anger to crack the one-hundred-arm giant.

He has now been able to stabilize the trajectory change in the forty-less state of opening the selfless state.

However, the above forties are still somewhat reluctant.

The effect of black anger is good, and the range of tennis trajectories has been expanded a lot.

But it has reached its limit.

Soon, the national competition finally came under the sweating training of everyone.

Tokyo Metropolitan Arena Stadium.

Everyone first gathered in the venue, a somewhat exaggerated explanation, and then the host gave a banner to the previous champion Li Haida.

Officially announced the opening of the national competition

Pan Chen yawned and walked with Fu Zhouzhu, "It's a boring opening ceremony."

Zhou Shuzhu said with a smile, "It's good to get used to it. The first game is the game between Hexagon Middle School and Bijia Middle School. Let's go and see, whoever wins next is our opponent.

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"Oh." Pan Chen raised a little interest, followed Zhubuzhu and walked over.

By the time they arrived, Hexagon Middle School had lost the third singles.

Now the doubles are going on, and it can be seen that the two of Hexagon Middle School are desperately desperate.

Because they have lost a game before, so this time, they do not want to reap a two-game losing streak.

But the pace of Bijia Middle School had a great impact on them. Although they tried their best, they still lost the game.

In this game, the big hexagon score was crushed until the last game.

The performance of the others is disappointing, and they can be seen that they are helpless compared to the pace of Jia Middle School.

Pan Chen shook his head, "It's too bad, that kind of pace is just the use of two-dimensional movement to make people illusion."

His dynamic vision makes it easy to see through the mystery of that pace.

Speaking of this kind of pace, the shadow avatar of Kikumaru Hideji is not as good as it is.

"Hey, Kikumaru, let them know your skills in a moment!"

Kikumaru Hideji smiled, "Okay!" His dynamic vision is not bad, and he naturally saw the knock on the door.

boom--

Pan Chen's eyes shrank slightly, and a tennis ball suddenly struck, hitting hard against the iron net.

Players at Bijia Middle School in the tennis court, picked up the tennis racket and pointed to Pan Chen, "Hey, where the devil, do more business!"

"He is Pan Chen!" Someone recognized Pan Chen and whispered.

Hearing this voice, Jiafei Yujiro stared at Pan Chen, leaning his mouth and asked in a disdainful tone: "Pan Chen? Who is that?"

"Pan Chen, you are underestimated." Taocheng Wu said loudly.

Pan Chen turned his head to look at him, "I can hear it, but how do I think you are so fortunate!"

"Because I think that guy is going to be unlucky, haha." Taocheng Wu laughed.

At that moment, the situation in the field also changed, and the grandfather of the coach of Hexagon Middle School also explained, "It is indeed a ground-reduction method, which is the method of approaching the opponent before being noticed in Okinawa martial arts. You can run up by kicking the ground, using only the gravity of the earth, that is to say, using free fall to quickly walk from behind, it feels like a step over. "

"In this case, I can't see the change of the opponent's position!"

He was talking, still banging.

It's just that there was a guardrail in front of it. This time it was directly hit in the face and fell to the ground unresponsively.

"Grandpa Coach !!!" All the regular elections of Hexagon Middle School ran over quickly, and surrounded the old grandpa on a stretcher with all his hands and took him to the hospital.

"It's too much." Taocheng Wu frowned.

"Really," Pan Chen gently opened the door and walked in. "You said you didn't know me before?" He looked up at the man.

"Oh!" He patted his forehead and asked towards Gan Zhenzhi, "Who is this person coming from?"

Gan Zhenzhi carefully turned over the notebook, "This man is called Jiafei Yujiro, and is the rival of Bijia Middle School after the minister. This year's record is twelve wins and three losses."

"So weak?" Pan Chen asked in surprise.

Gan Zhenzhi was stunned. This is not too weak. He only lost three times in 16 games, and he is also the best in the middle school.

"Asshole, what are you talking about? What are you guys, and you broke into the venue indiscriminately, don't you know that it is a game?" ..