Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 121 Eighteen Levels of Hell

boom.

The flash of light magnified in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and then the seraph behind Raphael judged him.

"15-15."

It was rare for Raphael to show a smile on his face. Sure enough, compared with him, Zhang Cheng seemed to be unable to show his phantom of another dimension.

Well, this is his chance.

A little light sprinkled from the seraph, and the golden light on Raphael's body became stronger, slowly pressing towards Zhang Cheng.

Soon, the entire venue was dyed with holy light, except for Zhang Cheng who was wrapped in golden light.

"Sure enough, only you need to be purified."

A gleam flashed in Raphael's eyes, and then he tossed the tennis ball high.

After finishing this movement, the seraph behind him also raised the sacred long sword held tightly in his right hand.

The long sword was entwined with golden flames, and as Raphael swung the racket, the long sword also fell at the same time.

The only remaining darkness was dispelled, and the path of defeat on Zhang Cheng's body shrunk to the utmost, and finally only the circle of black light wrapped around his left hand was left.

"boom."

The golden light exploded in Zhang Cheng's left hand, and afterward, Zhang Cheng found that he was a bit unsure of the ball.

Snapped.

The network cable was cut vertically, and the golden tennis ball flew out.

"30-15."

Zhang Cheng raised his head with a golden light in his eyes.

Raphael's brilliance has completely invaded his world.

However, Zhang Cheng had a smile on his face.

"Two more goals."

Off the field, the faces of the students at the Kayas training base all showed excitement.

Raphael is going to win.

Zhang Cheng seemed helpless.

Even the three people on the second floor thought so.

After all, Zhang Cheng's broken mental strength was a burden in their eyes, and Zhang Cheng's performance now undoubtedly illustrates this problem.

"Mr. Yu, I will accept the person."

Professor Lucas touched his bald head, his face couldn't hide the excitement.

"That's not necessarily the case. How long can Rafael last if he fights like this?"

The rest of the people were not panicked at all with a smile on their faces.

The score is currently 4-2.

The fastest way for Rafael to win is to lose four games in a row.

However, this porcelain doll seemed a bit reluctant even in this round, so how could he achieve instant kills in four consecutive rounds?

Do you really think that everyone is the big anchor of the Seventeen Cards?Be seconded?

"Then wait and see."

Professor Lucas didn't argue too much, but a trace of worry flashed deep in his eyes.

After all, Zhang Cheng's state is much better than Raphael's in terms of state alone.

Even after Raphael erupted into an angel phantom again, his trembling body seemed to fall down at any time.

The offensive did not stop, Raphael seized every minute and every second to score points.

boom.

Another extremely fast brilliance flashed by.

Zhang Cheng picked up the racket, and under the pitch-black light, there was a trace of extreme wisdom.

Extremely fast downward cutting swing, this is Xu Rulin + Chi Honglian!
Ok?
Raphael intuitively felt that the ball was not easy, but with the burst of brilliance, the sword's momentum was instantly dispelled.

boom.

"40-15."

However, Raphael's face changed, and a network cable was cut off on the golden racket in his right hand.

Powerful technique.

Rafael sighed, and then completed the last ball.

He wants to win this round, and then there will be a short rest period, and he has to make a good adjustment.

Raphael didn't change his racket, but he was more prepared in his heart. Facing Zhang Cheng's counterattack again, he directly let the brilliance cover the entire sweet spot.

boom.

Still very fast.

Every shot of Rafael is mixed with a trace of spiritual will.

Zhang Cheng offset it with spiritual assassination, and then went up to meet him.

Two goals in a row, and in the end, Rafael won the game.

"Game Raphael, 3-4, exchange venues."

The angel phantom disappeared, and Raphael walked to the seat with heavy steps.

His whole body was already drenched, not only his body was tired, but his spirit was also a little depressed.

On the other side, Zhang Cheng was still in the same posture, but there was a hint of a smile on his handsome face covered under the towel.

In my mind, there was the ding ding sound of classmate Xiao Wang.

Afterwards, Zhang Cheng began to examine the second stage of his path to defeat.

Eighteen layers of hell!
Path of Radiance is divided into several stages.

Corresponding to the halo of broken six and the brilliance of broken seven respectively.

After the brilliance is the appearance of the [-]-story ladder road, and every nine floors corresponds to Poba and Pojiu.

The brilliance of Zhang Cheng's Way of Defeat before was at breaking seven, and it was still a deep-seated brilliance, about the same level as that of Raphael's angelic brilliance.

But now, with the completion of the second stage of the Way of Defeat, his [-]th floor of the ladder, that is, the [-]th floor of hell that has just been opened, has appeared.

A gloomy, decadent and unwilling will suddenly flashed in his mind.

He had felt this feeling before, at the moment when his left hand was healed yesterday.

Zhang Cheng did not carry any memory with him when he crossed, but with the release of the Way of Defeat, the feeling of having failed a thousand times and being mercilessly ridiculed flooded into his heart instantly.

There is no light in the darkness, this world is black, and then, fall into hell, life and death!

Perhaps, it is not me who is wrong, but the world! (Good middle school!)
Zhang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, and a dark light flashed through his eyes.

"Unwilling, but willing to fall...I helped you get up!"

Zhang Cheng stood up from the chair, except for the darkness in his eyes, his expression was calm.

In the eighth game, Zhang Cheng served. In this regard, Zhang Cheng can only say:
Time to end!

Returning to the court, Raphael immediately displayed the angel phantom. In an instant, the entire court was filled with strong light, and Zhang Cheng's entire body was submerged.

Looking at the pale and trembling figure opposite, Zhang Cheng smiled.

Even if it’s all like this, you still want to purify me?
However, you will be disappointed in the end.

It is not you who have come to purify me.

Instead, let me set you free!
bass.

The rich jet-black radiance spread from the left hand, and then that black radiance enveloped Zhang Cheng's entire body.

An evil will swept the audience, and that special will was full of dilapidation and decadence.

Go to hell!
The hearts of all the people present trembled, and the sound of chains suddenly came from their ears.

Then, in the pitch-black light behind Zhang Cheng, a road leading to nowhere was formed.

Everyone present instinctively counted the steps of this road.

One floor, two floors...

A total of eighteen floors!

What surprised them was that the [-]th floor of the ladder was facing downwards.

In other words, the [-]th floor ladder leads directly to hell!
In just a split second, the pure white light was suppressed, and the golden light on Zhang Cheng's side dissipated little by little. Then, the sound of the chains sounded again, and the night replaced the day.

The second floor.

Professor Lucas seemed to be stagnant, completely stopping while touching his bald right hand.

"This……"

Has this person come this far?
The [-]-story road leading to hell looks extremely evil. Can this kind of power be controlled by humans?

The smile on Yu Renshui's face gradually disappeared. Zhang Cheng's brilliance that erupted before was enough to surprise him. However, this brilliance that even formed the ladder path?

Is this still human?

Left hand, left hand.

"Zhang Cheng, how deep are you hiding!"

Yu Renshui sighed deeply, looking at Zhang Cheng who fell into the darkness, his eyes were full of worry.

Zhang Cheng's ability is already strong enough, what Yu Renshui is worried about now is that Zhang Cheng will not be able to control his own ability, and then he will fall out of control.

"Zhang Cheng, you have won!"

Coach Lu Xi still smiled like a silly child, and snarled at Zhang Cheng below.

Good guy.

His eyes are simply outrageous.

Zhang Cheng hid so deeply that he dug it out.

Wouldn't it be blind if he didn't keep him in Germany?

"Has he stepped onto the ladder road?"

Everyone's heart skipped a beat, and countless pairs of eyes fixed on the [-]th floor of hell road behind Zhang Cheng.

Then, the sound of chains sounded again, and immediately after, everyone saw a slender figure whose face could not be clearly seen standing on the top floor of Tianti Road.

The slender figure's arms were wrapped with black chains, and the sound of the chains just now came from him.

Under everyone's eyes, the figure dragged the chain tremblingly and stepped down a staircase.

Zhang Cheng has already embarked on the ladder road.

"Clap clap clap."

Zhang Cheng patted the tennis ball lightly twice, immediately attracting everyone's attention to the tennis ball.

Then, the mustard tennis ball was thrown high, and the left arm wrapped in jet-black light suddenly swung down.

At the same time, the slender figure standing on the second floor suddenly raised his head, and a faint sigh sounded. Then, two rays of light shot out from the figure's eyes, aiming at the seraph standing in the sky.

The pure white seraph shook its wings, and the six wings stretched forward to block the dim light.

However, at this moment, the sound of chains sounded, and two pitch-black chains flew out from the slender figure on Hell Road, and were bound to the holy angel in an instant.

At the same time, the pitch-black tennis ball bounced off the ground. Raphael's body was a little stiff, and he found that he couldn't make a swing.

"15-0."

Zhang Cheng's eyes had become completely dark, and traces of black light turned into filaments connecting him with the hell road behind him.

The darkness began to spread, and the pure white angel was covered with black light. Slowly, the golden light began to dim.

boom.

"30-0."

boom.

"40-0."

boom.

last ball.

The crisp sound of chains sounded again, and after that, everyone saw that the polluted white angel behind Raphael was tightened.

The angel let out a desperate wail, and finally snapped and was directly torn apart by the chains.

"boom."

Raphael fell to the ground.

But at the moment the score is 5-3!

The hell road behind Zhang Cheng also disappeared at the same time, dragging his heavy legs, Zhang Cheng stooped towards Raphael.

a long time.

Zhang Cheng's hoarse voice sounded.

"It's a draw."

After speaking, he went straight to the outside of the field.

When he came to Xiao Yan and the others, seeing their dull eyes, Zhang Cheng said softly:

"Help me."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng's legs gave way, and he fell down!

　Do you play tennis?The kind that cultivates immortals!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)