Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 111

Zhang Cheng and the others played for more than three hours at the roadside court.

As time slowly approached, Zhang Cheng and Yu Renshui sent a WeChat message to Kaohsiung after they said hello and went back.

As for Yu Renshui and the others, they returned to the agreed place and waited for the special car to arrive.

……

First Munich Hospital.

Kaohsiung didn't bring Zhang Cheng here until ten o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, they made an appointment at one o'clock in the afternoon, which is a very friendly gesture to the Germans who have always had a sense of time.

In the hospital, Zhang Cheng was sent to a machine, and he didn't know what it was doing. A series of infrared rays scanned his body, and then he was brought to a bald middle-aged male doctor.

Zhang Cheng roughly recognized this orthopedic doctor named Percy Gattuso through his badge. Although he couldn't understand what he was saying, Zhang Cheng roughly understood him from his fierce words. His left hand is not easy to treat.

Half an hour later, Gao Xiong walked out with Zhang Cheng, and said as soon as he left the hospital: "Doctor Passy said that your left hand is recovering well, and it will be cured within a month at most."

Zhang Cheng: "..."

In the next few days, apart from going to the nearby gymnasium to play ball, Zhang Cheng came to the hospital for treatment of his left hand.

Everyday life is simple and rough at three points and one line.

Yu Renshui and the others didn't contact him after entering the Kayas training base, but Zhang Cheng was much clearer.

So, in the plain and boring time, half a month passed.

……

Phoenix city.

Sycamore Stadium.

This is the largest gymnasium in the entire Phoenix City, and even in the entire Phoenix Province.

Together with the gymnasiums of the other three provinces, they guard the Bird's Nest in the capital!
In the huge court, there are no less than a thousand tennis players densely packed, and these tennis players are all junior high school students.

It was the members of the various school teams who came from major cities to participate in the training camp.

Tensor and the others are also here. Except for Zhang Cheng who left for Germany, there are a total of nine substitute players.

Of course, Coach Shin Kyung didn't come.

On the field, after half a month of basic training, everyone's physical fitness has improved a lot, and their temperament is far from what it was before.

More than 1000 people, no one quit halfway, all persisted with the firmest willpower.

On the second floor of the plane tree, there were about a dozen men in white windbreakers standing at the intersection.

These people are all plane tree analysts. After half a month of training and analysis, they already have everyone's data and growth records in their hands.

The head coach, Deng Ping, was nicknamed the Great Demon King by others. His most famous experience is that he once taught the process of Dong Dashen.

It's just that I don't know what happened later, the two fell out and parted ways since then.

"Have you collected everything? Report it!"

Deng Ping is short, no more than 1.6 meters, with a square face, a hooked nose, and narrow eyes that look extremely scary.

Hearing his words, more than a dozen analysts all trembled, and quickly opened their own records and reports.

There are thirteen analysts in total, and each analyst is responsible for recording one hundred people.

As the report unfolded, Deng Ping's complexion gradually changed.

"A bunch of trash."

Deng Ping's voice was not loud, but it was extraordinarily loud in the quiet plane tree gymnasium.

Immediately, those off-court junior high school students who prided themselves on their talents became dissatisfied.

"Look at your bears, how awesome do you all think you are?"

Deng Ping's temper is already hot, especially in last year's National Competition, their best result in Phoenix Province was only the quarterfinals, but last year, they had a total of eight teams entering the National Competition.

Quarterfinals?

I'm better at kicking with my feet than those bastards.

"Where's Zhang Cheng? Why didn't Zhang Cheng come?"

Thirteen analysts, each analyst should record 100 people, but one of them only had 99 people. Suddenly, Deng Ping exploded.

"The people from Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School stand up for me, give me a reasonable reason, and tell me why Zhang Cheng didn't come?"

There was a murderous look in Deng Ping's eyes, and the muscles on his fierce face trembled.

"Why, the training camp initiated by me, Deng Ping, is not working anymore? Why is Zhang Cheng so awesome!"

The ruthless ridicule made Tensor and the others who had just walked out look uneasy.

Tensor and Du Fei are alright, barely able to control their emotions.

But Situ and Jiang Chen were not very happy.

"Brother Cheng asked for leave, we all know about it, and also reported to the provincial capital."

Jiang Chen stood up and met Deng Ping's gaze.

"What's your name? I don't know if you want to call a report when you talk to me? Brother Huancheng? Who the hell can be my brother! Go back and reorganize the language."

However, Deng Ping's ferocious appearance directly turned Jiang Chen's face pale, and then he succumbed to the majesty.

"Report."

"Say."

"Zhang Cheng's leave was approved, so he didn't come to this training camp."

"Did I approve it?"

Deng Ping buttoned his booger, his face full of rage.

"The report was approved by the provincial capital."

"The provincial capital? The provincial capital is worth it! Then Zhang Cheng, the shit, will not be used in the future, and he will definitely not have a place in the four district wars, I said!"

Deng Ping glared at Jiang Chen, and then directly gave Zhang Cheng the death penalty.

However, at this moment, the assistant on the side suddenly made a report to Deng Ping.

"Teacher Deng..."

"What are you talking about, Nima, didn't you see that I was lecturing?"

Deng Ping's anger diverted.

"But, but someone called you..." The little assistant felt aggrieved.

"Let him wait." Deng Ping waved his hand.

"The call is from the provincial capital." The little assistant reminded.

"I told him to wait, the provincial capital counts!"

"But the man said he was your brother."

Deng Ping calmed down immediately, then glared fiercely at the little assistant and yelled angrily:
"Then why didn't you say it earlier."

"Fuck, you wait here for me, I'll come as I go."

After finishing speaking, the analyst and assistant were left with bewildered faces, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh.

As a result, they could only hear a little bit of conversation from the office in a low voice.

"Hey, brother, do you have anything to do with me?"

"...Don't be busy, don't be busy, just talk if you have something to do."

"Hey, okay, I'll follow your orders."

……

In the stadium, Jiang Chen walked back again, and then several people looked at each other, and whispered a few words:
"This head coach is really not a thing, the quality is too low."

"Then what do you think?"

Du Fei adjusted his glasses, and then there was a gossip in his eyes.

"Do you know why Master Cheng Dong fell out with this Deng Ping?"

As soon as this sentence was said, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

With a satisfied look on Du Fei's face, he slowly said under the expectant eyes of the surrounding people:

"Before, when Master Cheng Dong was training with the head coach Deng Ping, the head coach seemed to say something stupid. Master Cheng Dong thought that the head coach was insulting him, so he fell out on the spot. I heard that the quarrel It was very intense, and the two have never met since then."

"Huh? Damn, is it a curse?"

Situ made a suspicious sound.

"Then I don't know, but Master Cheng Dong has a rough life experience since he was a child. He was born in an orphanage, so he may be more sensitive to the words "parents." Du Fei explained.

"That makes sense, otherwise the two of them have cooperated for five years, and they would have loved each other like father and son."

Situ nodded, and then exchanged glances with the people around him, thinking that it should be the reason.

"So, is it a curse to be a mother?"

Situ's words left everyone present speechless again.

This!
Who knows?

In less than 10 minutes, the head coach Deng Ping came back.

When he came back, his face calmed down a bit, but he didn't bother about Zhang Cheng's leave. He continued to listen to the analyst's report.

However, the more you listen to him, the more annoyed you become.

He kept muttering in his mouth: "Damn it..."

It has been a long time since Deng Ping had a falling out with Cheng Dong, but he didn't expect to get mad at him again today.

"Some people's training performance is not very good!"

The dull voice resounded through the audience again, and the already dead silence below became even more dull.

"I know what some of you think. After all, all of them are in the top four in the city, and some even participated in the national competition last year."

"But, there's a use for that."

"That Nanling Middle School won the provincial competition last year and won the first round of the national competition. What about this year? The semi-finalists in the city competition?"

"Where's Nanling Middle School? Stand up for me."

Deng Ping looked at the ten people who came out of Nanling Middle School off the court, and the corners of their mouths twitched with sarcasm:
"Hey, I don't know many of them. No wonder they are the top four in this year's city competition?"

"It's shameful to keep your head down! Why don't you try to become stronger if you're too shameful?"

The head of Nanling Middle School is called Lu Zhaolin, and he is looking down with an ugly face at the moment.

Last year, they were able to win the provincial championship because they were all junior high school seniors.

This year, all the seniors have graduated, and he has only just become a regular from the second team, and it is already a matter of doing his best to reach the semi-finals of the city competition.

I didn't expect that this would be dragged out to flog corpses!

"Go back, you are useless this year."

Deng Ping waved his hand in disgust.

"Where's Tiannan Middle School? Wasn't it the top eight in the national competition last year? What's your goal for this year?"

The head of Tiannan Middle School stood up with a wry smile on his face and said:

"Coach Deng, we are also the top four in the city competition."

Deng Ping: "..."

After a moment of silence, Deng Ping spit out two words: "Trash."

Looking at the 1299 contestants in the audience, he thought of the call his brother made to him just now.

Deng Ping suddenly looked forward to the one who asked for leave and didn't come.

Zhang Cheng!

A tennis player who has entered the professional level.

Is it the way of another dimension?

Deng Ping's thick eyebrows trembled.

In China, most of them follow the traditional extreme way.

Back then, when he and Cheng Dong parted ways, it couldn't have been caused by that stupid sentence.

The main reason is that their paths have diverged!
　Two more chapters to go! ! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)