Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 128

"Stop talking, let's eat first, and let's play two balls after dinner."

Grandma seemed particularly interested in playing tennis, and then urged Zhang Cheng and the others to eat.

Fortunately, there is enough food in the family, and three pairs of chopsticks are enough to eat.

……

In the afternoon, the group went directly to the next door, where the wild uncle lived.

At this moment, the uncle should still be playing in the wild and has not come back.

Besides a small thatched hut, the only thing that attracts attention here is the clay court in front of the thatched hut.

"Your grandma likes to play tennis. This court was built by your grandma herself. This clay court was picked up by your grandma from the distant mountains."

Grandpa stepped on the red clay field under his feet while talking.

The soft red soil was something Zhang Cheng had never seen before, and he could feel the softness even after stepping on it twice.

However, no matter how hard Zhang Cheng tried, the clay court did not deform, instead, there were waves of comfortable rebounds.

This red clay is not easy.

"Which of you two will go first?"

Grandma took out a few specially-made tennis rackets from the thatched hut on the side. These tennis rackets are made of wood, and even the network cables are not ordinary network cables, but Zhang Cheng is not knowledgeable enough to recognize the materials in them.

The moment he got the racket, Xiao Wang, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, slapped him again.

"Ding, feel the special spiritual will, do you absorb it?"

Zhang Cheng: "Huh?"

The last time I absorbed was the Great God Cheng Dong, this time?

Zhang Cheng suddenly raised his head to look at his grandma.

This is an amiable grandma who is quite good-looking, but has an exceptionally strong figure, and can lift a large yellow cow that weighs several thousand catties with two hands.

No!
His grandma is a legend?
But before he could think about it, Raphael on the side walked to the other side of the court with fiery fighting intent in his eyes.

"Grandma, I'll go first."

"Hahaha, yes, you foreigner is quite polite."

Grandma smiled very generously, and she couldn't stop admiring Rafael's eyes.

"Grandma, I'm from Huaguo, and my ancestral home is Phoenix City." Rafael smiled wryly.

"Oh, my, my, to make up for you, I'll give you the right to serve!"

Raphael: "..."

Zhang Cheng silently walked aside, then muttered silently in his heart, absorbing it.

Then he cast his eyes on the two people on the field who were ready to go, their eyes full of anticipation.

The legendary grandma beat Xiaola...

This wave of small pulling will not pull up the pants...

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng looked at his grandfather who was holding a small red flag in his hand. At this moment, the martial arts master looked at his legendary grandma with fiery love in his eyes.

"Dahua, come on, blow him away with a ball..."

Zhang Cheng: "..."

The scene has already started, and Raphael has the right to serve.

Perhaps because of the traditional virtue of respecting the old and caring for the young, Raphael did not show his full strength at the beginning, but served the ball with a very standard classic racket.

boom.

The speed is not fast, and the strength is not that strong. There may be tentative ideas in this ball.

However, Zhang Cheng on the side frowned, grandma is a legend, Xiaola is careless!
"nice shot……"

Grandma let out a loud cry, and after that, she waved her right arm, which couldn't be seen clearly, and suddenly...

"Boom..."

Blasted.

Zhang Cheng, who was watching the game from the sidelines, was buzzing.

Grandma isn't playing tennis, it's cannonballs!
Zhang Cheng was like this, and Raphael, who was his opponent, was even more trembling, and his eyes were full of fear.

Can you catch this ball?

The right hand instinctively swung the racket, and then there was a bang...

Zhang Cheng finally came back to his senses, his eyes regained clarity, and he looked intently, and Xiaola on the field didn't know where he flew.

A thick smoke billowed, and Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The prince's tactics, smoke without injury...

Sure enough, about 2 minutes later, bursts of coughing came out of the thick smoke, and then Raphael walked out with a heavy body.

Raphael raised his head and looked at grandma's tall and strong figure, his eyes were full of fear.

The power of that ball must have broken ten...

However, what surprised him even more was the racket in his hand.

Under the strong strength of that stalwart, the racket is still intact.

Even, Raphael discovered that his right wrist did not break after receiving such a terrifying ball...

surprise...

Zhang Cheng raised his head and glanced at Grandpa and Xiaodaimeng, only to see that they took out the earplugs from their ears and blew on them calmly, and then put them back in again. It seemed that they had been prepared for such a scene.

why didn't he...

Grandpa also felt Zhang Cheng's suspicious eyes, and said with a gentle smile on his face as before:

"Just two pairs of earplugs, and, aren't you going to play later?"

Zhang Cheng: "?"

Can't wear earplugs on stage?

"Xiao La, use all your abilities, otherwise, you will not be able to escape the fate of being dyed red today!"

Grandma smiled boldly, she was like a hero among women.

This reminded Zhang Cheng of his father Zhang Dapao.

A legendary grandma, a martial arts master, why his father...

Before he could think about it, there was another change on the field. Raphael's side shone with a golden light. Facing the legendary grandma, this little La also knew that he couldn't hide his clumsiness.

The golden radiance filled the audience, even grandma's side was stained with holiness.

However, Zhang Cheng found out that his grandma didn't do anything in this radiance, and it was still shrouded by Xiao La's angelic radiance.

"Guanghui? And you said you're not a foreigner?"

Grandma hasn't been out of the mountains for a long time, but he remembers that in Huaguo, the right way is the ultimate way.

"Grandma, I'm really from China, but I grew up in Germany!" Raphael quickly explained.

"Oh?"

Grandma tilted her head, and then her face became serious: "Then, young man, your road is narrow!"

Raphael: "..."

"Let's serve, I'll let you see and see, the ultimate way is the strongest."

Rafael swallowed, it's really unnecessary, you old man can just keep playing!
However, looking at grandma's serious appearance, Raphael's heart skipped a beat, and then the tennis ball wrapped in purified light was sent out.

This ball finally has the smell of Xiaola. The feeling of purification, dispersal and elimination is really uncomfortable.

However, in the bright and gorgeous golden light, grandma simply took a step forward, and the half of the golden light was torn apart immediately.

In the second step, grandma made a swing.

boom.

Zhang Cheng, who was already prepared, covered his ears instantly, but the scene of Xiaola being thrown out again flashed in his eyes.

The golden light is gone.

The little puller is gone too.

Fortunately, there is still a large cloud of smoke rising in the distance...

"Glory? Little Doyle, let you change in every possible way, and I will break it by myself. Xiaocheng, have you learned it yet?"

Grandma turned her head to look at Zhang Cheng, with an amiable smile on her face.

Zhang Cheng nodded quickly, and kept saying, "I learned it, I learned it..."

After all, he likes to knock people off the court, too.

"Cough cough cough."

Xiao La walked over again, her body no longer had the brilliance she had just now.

"Grandma, can you just use a little strength?"

"I really only used a little power!"

Grandma looked very serious.

"Indeed, usually your grandma can carry ten big oxen across the bridge, but today she only lifted one."

The grandfather on the side nodded and agreed with what grandma said.

"How many cows are there in Grandpa's house?" Zhang Cheng asked curiously.

"Cow? What kind of cow? My house is all Tyrannosaurus rex..."

Zhang Cheng: "..."

Could it be that Ziweixing's dinosaurs were extinct by his grandma?

Raphael smiled bitterly, but his eyes were full of determination.

He hasn't lost yet, it's only two goals.

He also has a different dimension, and an angel phantom!
So, for the third ball, a golden glowing ball was released from his hand.

"Different dimension? Young man, your road is not only narrowed, but also broken!"

Grandma's voice was a little disappointed, and then, an incomparable force burst out from grandma.

The tennis ball stagnated, and the breath of another dimension on it was torn apart in an instant, and the strong spiritual will was like a piece of A4 paper, which would shatter when touched.

Then, the quaint wooden racket was instantly chopped out.

boom.

A lot of power.

Zhang Cheng felt the space around him vibrate.

Then, Raphael disappeared again!
"It's too good, there's no such thing as garbage..."

Grandma's face was full of disappointment.

"Grandpa, that trash is..."

"Well, he is the owner of this thatched cottage."

Zhang Cheng gasped.

Grandma didn't brag before!

"Ahem, ahem, grandma is really strong, but I still have one last move!"

Raphael came back, trembling, his face pale.

"Oh? Take it out and play it for grandma to see?"

There was a hint of interest on grandma's face.

Raphael squeezed the tennis ball tightly, then took a deep breath to calm down his fluctuating mood.

The fourth ball is also the last ball of his serve.

This ball, he wants to let grandma see his strengths and weaknesses!
The golden light emerged, and the breath of another dimension swept the audience again. A white seraph appeared behind Raphael, and his expression became holy.

Only grandma's face didn't change in the slightest, but a hint of disappointment flashed in her eyes.

That's it?

"boom."

A huge blow sounded.

Then, the angel swung his holy sword.

"Ugh."

Grandma sighed, and then ruthlessly swung the racket in her hand.

slap.

In the blink of an eye, Raphael was gone, and the angel was fried like a chicken with no ashes left.

"Pick it up, next one."

Grandma picked out her ears, with a trace of relaxed expression on her face, her eyes suddenly turned to Zhang Cheng, the meaning was self-evident.

"Ahem, cough, er, I slept so cold last night, I feel a little uncomfortable today."

Zhang Cheng hesitated for a long time, and then looked at his grandma: "How about forgetting today?"

Grandma didn't speak, but Raphael, who was kicked out, came back again.

He didn't faint this time, it seemed that this quaint racket protected him, but he ruthlessly exposed Zhang Cheng's lies, and said without shame:
"Grandma, Zhang Cheng is much stronger than me. He only suppressed me with one hand. He should be able to fight you twice."

Zhang Cheng: "..."

Shouldn't it be [-]-[-]?

However, the grandma's eyes lit up.

"Come on, dear grandson, let you go first!"

Zhang Cheng: "..."

This is unnecessary...

(End of this chapter)