Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 119 Angels and Demons

Black and white.

Dark and shiny.

On the field, the brilliance on both sides collided head-on.

A sense of contradiction swept through the audience, and everyone's faces suddenly showed confusion.

The feeling of surviving in the cracks is too amazing!

However, the two people on the field didn't feel that way. Zhang Cheng only felt that Raphael on the opposite side was delicious, and that fiery radiance greatly increased his appetite.

The mustard tennis ball was pinched in his hand, and then, like a shadow in the dark, Zhang Cheng completed a series of actions including throwing the ball and swinging the racket.

The night falls like an abyss.

In just a split second, the golden sun-like radiance on Raphael's body was suppressed.

"Bang bang~~"

One ball and eight hits.

Eight extreme darkness eroded into Raphael's sight.

At that moment, Raphael lost his eyes in an instant.

However, instinct made him swing the racket, only to hear eight voices, and the dawn shone into the dark night.

"Eight dozen?"

Zhang Cheng grinned, violent black light surged, and he completed eight swings in an instant.

However, at the moment when Rafael was about to smile, Zhang Cheng completed the ninth round.

Raphael just hid a ball, but it's a pity that the extremely craved delicacy couldn't escape Zhang Cheng's dark path to defeat.

"boom."

Raphael also reacted quickly, so naturally he wouldn't make a mistake on this kind of return shot.

However, when he finished playing nine balls, a crisp voice rang in his ears.

The mustard tennis ball quietly stopped at his feet, and Raphael fell silent for a moment.

That's the tenth ball!
"30-15."

Obviously it was just one goal, but the intensity between the two people immediately ignited the onlookers.

Xiao Yan swallowed, the horror of these two people was simply beyond his imagination.

Thinking about it this way, the few rounds he won in the hands of Rafael were not a joke.

This Raphael is teasing him?
"You're teasing me too."

Li Xingyun at the side sighed faintly.

The game continues on the field.

After evolving into one goal and ten dozen, Zhang Cheng clearly had the upper hand.

boom.

"40-15."

boom.

"Game Zhang Cheng, 1-1."

Although Zhang Cheng won the second game, the last two goals were also won by No.40 eight balls and nine balls.

So both sides are physically exhausted.

The right to serve returned to Rafael's side. In the last game, Zhang Cheng's ten balls and the black brilliance that could swallow the brilliance really made Rafael suffer enough.

So in this round, he had to find a way to break that black brilliance.

A wave of fluctuation flashed in Raphael's eyes, and then, a powerful spiritual will emerged from his hand.

The mustard tennis ball began to glow, which stunned everyone present.

"That's..." Yu Renshui fixed his eyes on Raphael below.

"Hehe, Mr. Yu, I said that Raphael has never lost."

Lucas had a smug look on his face.

However, what surprised Yu Renshui was not that Raphael knew the way of different dimensions, but that he had seen the glowing ball in his hand before.

This luminous shot Zhang Cheng will also, a powerful shot that has blown many people off the court.

A gleam of panic flashed in Li Xingyun's eyes, he had been injured by this ball before, and that unstoppable spiritual will made him unable to resist.

"boom."

Raphael directly hit a powerful blow, and circles of golden flames were wrapped around the glowing tennis ball.

This is Rafael's light hit, and it is also a second-stage light hit.

However, something frightening happened. The luminous tennis ball entwined with holy flames flew over, as if being swallowed by darkness, and then, in an instant, a terrifying explosion sounded.

Raphael's pupils shrank, and in front of his eyes, a pitch-black tennis ball wrapped in black thunder rushed towards him with an unbelievable spiritual will.

In just a split second, his mental strength was crushed, a crack was split by the strong light, and the blazing light poured into the racket to meet it.

However, with a loud bang, the pitch-black thunder pierced through the light, the thick smoke cleared, and a large hole appeared in the solid steel wire mesh.

A foreign friend touched the bald head that had been wiped out in horror. It was hot and hot. It was just a little bit of prestige. If he was hit by the ball, he might die!

Raphael silently raised the racket in his right hand. At this moment, except for the metal frame and handle, the net wires of the golden racket have all dissipated, except for the slight smell of charcoal to prove their existence.

The referee swallowed, and then made a judgment with a trembling voice after watching the high-end camera repeatedly.

"0-15."

On the second floor, Lucas fell into silence, but Yu Renshui's face was shining.

The joys and sorrows of people are not the same, and the polarities are reversed at this moment.

Only Coach Lu Xi on the side was like a silly son of a landlord, playing silly non-stop.

The game continued, and Raphael changed to a new racket, which is still a glorious way to deepen the level of the second stage of different-dimensional skills.

The strong light exploded, and the flames ran rampant.

But as night falls, light, disappears.

Afterwards, Hei Lei stormed away.

This time, Raphael managed to fight back. The ball just now was just a surprise, but when Rafael was ready, he could actually fight against the second stage of the different dimension plus the black way of brilliance.

The two sides seem to have returned to the beginning of the pull again.

The flame exudes a fiery and holy flavor, while the black thunder carries endless destruction.

3 minute later.

Accompanied by Zhang Cheng's strong swing, Raphael lost his eyes at that moment.

"boom."

The stadium exploded, and the plastic cover on the surface had long been turned into coke under the offensive from both sides, and the asphalt mixture underneath was chapped.

"Game Zhang Cheng, 2-1, switch venues."

One and a half minutes of rest time, only at this time, the oppressive force of the audience will disappear.

Black and white dissipate at the same time, and the world is clear.

Zhang Cheng sat on the chair and took two gulps of the energy drink, then covered himself with a towel and closed his eyes to rest.

In 3 minutes, the remaining 3 minutes of his wool gathering were finally used up. Now, there are exactly two times left in his temporary unblocking spirit, which is 10 minutes.

Zhang Cheng took a look at his basic [-]D, and after taking off all the weight-bearing equipment, his basic [-]D had all broken five, but as far as Ji Zhidao was concerned, he hadn't comprehended the other two auras.

However, after his physical strength broke five, Zhang Cheng suddenly discovered that in addition to the increase in stamina, his physical strength also underwent a qualitative change.

That is blood boiling.

The violent beating of the heart can greatly increase the body's reaction speed, and this state of boiling blood does not consume physical strength.

On the contrary, in the state of boiling blood, there is still a reduction effect on the physical strength consumption of Ji Zhidao. Although the range is small, in the long-term tug-of-war, this is enough to change the situation of the battle.

After playing three consecutive rounds, Zhang Cheng knew that Raphael on the opposite side must also have broken five in physical strength, otherwise he would not have confronted him to such an extent.

However, he lost.

Zhang Cheng's eyes were full of enthusiasm.

This game is the one that he really feels evenly matched.

Raphael, a well-matched opponent.

Soon, the rest time passed, and the two of them returned to the court. Everyone's heart trembled. Is it going to start again?
Rafael lost his serve, which is undoubtedly bad news for him, and in the fourth game, Zhang Cheng served.

"Student Wang, activate the spiritual power again."

"Ding, please consider carefully the host."

"open."

Zhang Cheng's whole body was on fire. At most, his body fell into weakness afterwards and shrank for a few days.

It's hard to find a confidant, and it's rare to meet someone who is so close to him and about the same age, how can Zhang Cheng not have a good time.

"bass."

A powerful spiritual will emerged again, and in an instant, the powerful breath of another dimension on Zhang Cheng's body attracted the attention of Raphael on the opposite side.

Raphael's pupils shrank, only feeling a little unbelievable.

Too strong, really too strong.

Zhang Cheng's performance was extremely exaggerated in Raphael's eyes. How could he have such terrifying spiritual power at this age?

However, there was no time left for him to think, and seeing Zhang Cheng's black radiance emerging from the opposite side again, with a pitch-black thunder wrapped around his hands, Raphael knew that Zhang Cheng was coming.

Sure enough, with a loud noise, the destructive tennis ball hit him.

The black floor shattered, and the bouncing tennis balls spewed out with an unbelievable momentum.

Raphael pressed down on the tennis ball with brilliance and spiritual will, and after finishing the counterattack, he also knew that it could not go on like this.

In his current state, he will soon be overwhelmed by Zhang Cheng's strong spiritual will, and he must break this top-down mental shock.

"boom."

Seeing the destructive tennis ball flying over again, and Zhang Cheng's evil smile like a ghost on the opposite side, a trace of determination flashed in Raphael's eyes.

Zhang Cheng needs to be purified.

chua.

A strong light suddenly appeared, the golden light shone, and the light came.

In an instant, the tennis ball wrapped in black thunder and full of destructive aura melted instantly after encountering the golden light.

"what is that……"

"What a beautiful angel."

"Wow, Raphael, eternal God."

"One pair, two pairs, wow, a total of three pairs of wings."

In the arena, everyone's eyes were in shock. They saw an angel appearing behind Raphael, and this angel had six pure white wings, which looked extremely holy.

No, it didn't look like it, the moment the angel appeared, the black radiance of Zhang Cheng's half field actually began to dissipate...

On the second floor, Lucas and Yu Renshui were shocked at the same time.

"An alternate dimension phantom?" Yu Renshui asked in surprise.

Lucas's eyes flickered, and then he said in a deep voice, "No, it's not a different-dimensional phantom. Raphael's spiritual power is definitely not broken."

"What the hell is that?" Coach Lucy also asked.

"It is Raphael's way of another dimension injected into his angelic brilliance to form an alternative different dimension phantom."

"Or, this is called the way of angels!"

The Way of Angels?

The three people on the second floor hadn't recovered from Raphael's angel phantom, but there was another exclamation from below.

"what is that?"

The three of them took a closer look, only to see that the darkness that had been purified suddenly surged again.

In the darkness, a huge figure seemed to surge in it, and then everyone's pupils began to dilate.

The purified holy light was swallowed by darkness, and the two sides became black and white again.

In Zhang Cheng's half, the majestic darkness surged wildly, and then the group of breath-holding onlookers saw it.

An evil ghost got up from the ground!

(End of this chapter)