Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 1 Net King System
"Ding, the Wang Wang system has been bound, and it is starting to install~~"

"10%, 30%... 100%."

"The loading is complete, and the novice task is released: speak with tennis balls."

"Release the novice gift package, is it open?"

……

Zhang Cheng opened his eyes, the glare of the sun made him instinctively reach out to cover his eyes.

"Snapped."

Pain came from his arms, Zhang Cheng looked down, it was a silver-gray tennis racket.

"Zhang Datian, do you dare to compete?"

Zhang Cheng's mind was buzzing, and he looked along the sound. It was a somewhat annoying face. Looking around, a group of guys with tennis rackets looked at him mockingly.

This is where?

who am I?
what am i doing?
Instinctively picked up the racket with his left hand, muscle memory hit him instantly, he should be playing tennis!
So, where is it?

"Snapped."

The silver-gray racket was patted aside by the student in front of him, who looked at Zhang Cheng fiercely, with a sinister smile on his lips.

Zhang Cheng, let you be the stepping stone for me to join the tennis team!

"Ding, release the mission, join Yangcheng No. 0.1 Middle School Tennis Club Main Selection, rewards: strength +0.1 speed +[-], heavy artillery serve, snake ball."

hiss.

This is not a dream.

Zhang Cheng suddenly clenched his racket. As a fan of Prince of Tennis, he had been aiming to study Prince of Tennis. He suddenly woke up, and deeply realized that he had traveled through time, and he also brought the Net King system with him.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng said silently in his heart: "Is the system here?"

"Hey, where is Xiao Wang?"

"Bring up the properties panel!"

"Please ask the host to complete the novice task before you can officially unlock the Net King system."

Forehead!
Zhang Cheng froze for a moment, then turned to his novice task.

Speak with tennis: Yang Yongxin, the third-year senior of the tennis department, has challenged you. In order to protect your dignity, please use tennis to teach him how to behave.

Reward: Restoring the Heart of Tennis!
Ok?
Not murder?
Fortunately, Zhang Cheng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. As for the so-called heart of tennis, to be honest, he didn't know much about it.

"Zhang Cheng, are you listening to me?"

In front of him, Yang Yongxin, a junior high school student with three years of tennis experience, looked at Zhang Cheng with an angry face.

genius?

Are fallen geniuses geniuses?
Today is the day when Yang Yongxin gave him a cure for his addiction to football!

Ok?
It was only then that Zhang Cheng raised his head and looked at this rough junior high school senior.

Your name is Yang Yongxin!

See if I don't take good care of you.

"The end of the game? Guess right?"

There was a sneer on the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth, and then he went straight to the tennis court next to him.

"Ok?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng's confident smile, Yang Yongxin felt uneasy.

He had seen this kind of smile a year ago when Zhang Cheng had just joined the tennis club.

But thinking that Zhang Cheng has been decadent for a year, even his hands are useless, and I heard that even his tennis heart is cracked, why can't he play?

With some comfort in his heart, Yang Yongxin regained his confidence, walked straight to the opposite of Zhang Cheng, and said proudly: "Student, I give you the right to serve."

Zhang Cheng didn't speak, and tightened his racket with his left hand. To be honest, he doesn't know how to play tennis, but his muscle memory let him know that he is left-handed, and his body is good. However, if he remembers correctly, he should There is also a novice gift pack!

"System, open the novice gift package."

"Ding, the novice gift package has been opened, and the rewards are outspin serve, two-handed swordsmanship (sealed), light hitting experience card (one round), eagle eye (evolvable)!"

hiss.

A gleam flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

Light hits!
This is real killer tennis!

However, to deal with such a rookie who is not even the first choice, it is a waste to use this experience card, so Zhang Cheng's eyes fell on the outspin serve.

This is a prince serve.

The magical skill of abusing vegetables!
The corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth curled up into a sneer, and he immediately looked at Yang Yongxin opposite him with unkind eyes.

"Senior Yang, are you ready?"

The sound was not loud, but it filled the entire tennis court, and immediately attracted a large number of tennis fans.

"Go quickly, Zhang Cheng has been abused again."

"Is the first defeat of the new semester given to Senior Yang?"

"Congratulations to Zhang Chengxi for his thousand and first losing streak."

……

At the gate of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, it was the first day of school, and a large number of freshmen came in from the school gate. Schoolbags and tennis bags were the standard equipment for every student in Ziweixing.

"Zhang Xin, isn't this your brother?"

At the door, a tall girl with two ponytails looked at a short-haired cute girl next to her. Her silver-white hair looked exactly like Zhang Cheng's.

"Huh?" Zhang Xinxiu frowned slightly, her cute face was full of worry.

"Let's go, let's go and have a look, your brother is a tennis genius in our Yangcheng city!"

The tall slender ponytails with glowing eyes pulled Zhang Xin and ran towards the tennis court. They didn't worry about making mistakes at all. After all, to watch the excitement, run to a place with many people and you're done!

tennis court.

It was full of people inside and outside.

Zhang Cheng held the racket with his left hand, and bounced the yellow tennis ball on the ground a few times. Then, the tennis ball was thrown into the sky. Zhang Cheng's legs were slightly bent, and his left hand was swung out suddenly.

"Snapped."

The yellow tennis ball landed at Zhang Cheng's feet. Afterwards, a senior who acted as a referee next to him sneered and ruthlessly exaggerated:
"Faulty serve."

"Hey, as expected of Zhang Dagenius who has lost a thousand and one defeats, this feeling is outrageous."

"Zhang Cheng is no longer the genius he used to be!"

"I heard that even his tennis heart is broken, and he will never be able to play tennis in this life."

"Wait, why did this kid change hands?"

On the tennis court, Zhang Cheng changed his racket from his left hand to his right hand, and he was relieved to feel this familiar feeling.

There is one thing to say, although his body is left-handed, he is not left-handed.

The strength of the right hand is weaker, but it doesn't affect Zhang Cheng. He raised his head and looked at Yang Yongxin's self-confidence that turned from astonishment to self-confidence.

Zhang Cheng grinned and said, "Senior, are you ready?"

After speaking, he threw the ball and bent his knees. This time, the yellow tennis ball landed at Yang Yongxin's feet smoothly.

"Ok?"

Yang Yongxin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that Zhang Cheng, who had changed his right hand, could still hit such a ball.

But after all, he is a third-year junior high school senior with three years of tennis experience. After realizing it, he swung his racket unhurriedly to meet him, and made a comment in his mouth:
"Student, the strength of the right hand is weaker."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Yongxin felt that something was wrong. Although the power on the racket was not strong, the powerful rotation surprised him for a moment. Before he could react, the yellow tennis ball had already shot towards his face. past.

"Snapped."

This ball is so slapping!
"15-0."

The tennis court fell into dead silence for an instant, and this script was different from what they had expected.

This serve completely exceeded everyone's expectations. Why does the tennis ball still turn?
"It's an outspin serve."

The tall ponytail next to Zhang Xin made a sound, which immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Huh? Why are there two Zhang Cheng?"

However, the onlookers were not too entangled in this issue, and all looked at the pair of ponytails with curious eyes.

"This serve exerted a strong spin, and the senior was obviously careless and didn't dodge."

The double ponytails didn't finish their sentence. In fact, she could see that Zhang Cheng's outspin serve was very weak. If it was stronger, even Yang Yongxin's level would not miss it.

"Outspin serve?"

Yang Yongxin underestimated with an ugly face, raised his head, and stared at Zhang Cheng viciously.

Serve with a mere external spin, and when he serves, he must use his hungry wolf roar to kill Zhang Cheng in seconds.

"continue."

The corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched.

Outspin serve?

This is Prince Tee.

For face-slapping.

But the strength was a little weaker, and Yang Yongxin's mouth just turned red.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng tightened his racket and decided to increase his strength.

This face, he, someone, has decided!

"Snapped."

The strong spinning ball was sent out instantly, and Yang Yongxin instinctively caught it again.

This time, strength was not a tentative attack with the first ball. With a loud noise, Yang Yongxin's racket came out of his hand, and the yellow tennis ball hit his face, and his face swelled up in an instant.

"30-0."

"Do you want to continue? Senior Yang."

The tennis court became silent, only Zhang Cheng's crisp voice sounded.

Yang Yongxin's eyes were full of coldness, he must take revenge, this hungry wolf growls Zhang Cheng will definitely eat it!

"continue."

"Snapped."

"40-0."

"Snapped."

"Game Zhang Cheng, 1-0."

"Switch of serve."

The referee waved his hand, but Yang Yongxin did not get up from the ground.

In addition to the tentativeness of the first ball of Zhang Cheng's prince's serve, the subsequent serve is heavier than the other.

Yang Yongxin's face was swollen from the beating, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up because he became delirious. He could only keep saying:

"The hungry wolf growls, the hungry wolf growls..."

Zhang Cheng frowned. The novice task was not completed. He looked up at the referee next to him. He should understand the meaning in his eyes.

The referee ran to Yang Yongxin to make sure, and then asked the students next to him to carry Yang Yongxin to the school hospital, and waved to Zhang Cheng.

"Yang Yongxin can't fight, Zhang Cheng will win this game."

"Ding, the novice task has been completed, the reward has been issued, do you want to receive it?"

Overjoyed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, he quickly took back the racket and received the reward.

Suddenly, a strange feeling came from his body, and in his mind, a dim tennis racket suddenly emitted a strong light.

"Ding, the heart of tennis has been activated, and the Net King system has been officially activated. Please continue to work hard, the host, our goal is to be number one in the world!"

Zhang Cheng suppressed the excitement in his heart, put the tennis bag on his back, looked around for astonishment and admiration, and hurriedly pushed away the crowd and walked out.

He wants to figure out what kind of world this is, can killer tennis still be studied?

The tennis court was dead silent.

Following Zhang Cheng's departure, a thought flashed through everyone's mind.

The genius of the past is back!
"Zhang Xin, did your brother leave just like that?"

The two ponytails looked at Zhang Xin next to her. She thought that Zhang Cheng would come over to say hello to them, which made her excited for a few seconds for no reason.

Zhang Xin raised her eyebrows lightly, puffed her mouth, clenched her small fists, and muttered:
"Hmph, go back and beat him up."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked away with twin tails. They were freshmen and they had to report.

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