Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 13 Extreme Breath
There was dead silence, and then a referee walked to his seat.

"Are you ready? Zhang Cheng vs. Xiao Yan, the outcome will be determined in one set, guess right."

1 minute later.

Zhang Cheng held the racket and walked towards the bottom corner, holding a tennis ball in his hand, and said with a smile: "Good luck."

Xiao Yan did not speak, but looked at Zhang Cheng fiercely, and stood on his knees.

Zhang Cheng was not in a hurry to serve. Looking around, apart from the group of coaches and members, Zhang Cheng also saw several reporters with cameras.

Next to him, his two little fans were looking at him with fiery eyes, shouting silently:

Brother Cheng, come on.

Of course, except for the two of them, everyone else cheered for Xiao Yan.

call out.

The yellow tennis ball was thrown into the sky, Zhang Cheng bent his knees and swung the racket, and the ball was delivered in an instant.

"boom."

The eyes of Xiao Yan on the opposite side lit up, and under his gaze, eight tennis balls suddenly appeared in front of him, coming at irregular speed.

"Irregular serve?"

A gleam of fire flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and then he was ready to swing the racket at the point where the tennis ball landed.

"Boom."

On the other side of the racket, a yellow tennis ball rolls out from the foot.

"15-0."

Zhang Cheng serves and scores!

The cheering around was stopped by Zhang Cheng's ball, and then bursts of doubts broke out.

"How do I see eight balls?"

"I see six!"

Surrounded by unbelievable sounds, Zhang Cheng's ball was full of incredible.

"Are you ready?" Zhang Cheng looked at Xiao Yan calmly, and patted the tennis ball with his left hand on the ground.

"boom."

Another extremely fast serve, this time, seven phantoms of tennis balls appeared in front of Xiao Yan's eyes.

He saw it, but he still missed the ball, and the tennis ball went straight through his racket and landed at his feet.

"30-0."

Another serve to score.

"boom."

"40-0."

"boom."

"Game Zhang Cheng, 1-0, serve conversion."

After scoring four points in a row, Zhang Cheng kept his serve.

Xiao Yan's eyes didn't fluctuate at all, but he became hot because of Zhang Cheng, a well-matched opponent.

Then, it's his turn!

bass.

A powerful aura spewed out, and a scarlet aura emerged from Xiao Yan's body, enveloping his entire body in an instant.

"It has appeared, "Emperor Yan" Xiao Yan."

"Is this Xiao Yan's extreme strength?"

"As expected of the third floor, the extreme aura can already be materialized."

Around, huge cheers enveloped the entire stadium.

"Emperor Yan" Xiao Yan.

Extreme breath!

This is your true strength?
Zhang Cheng's face was calm, and his eyes became serious.

The extreme aura on Xiao Yan's body is very similar to the beast aura he knows. This is a very powerful force, even among the princes of tennis, few people have it.

Zhang Cheng could clearly feel that Xiao Yan, who had activated the extreme aura, became solidified, and his muscle density had been greatly improved!
third floor.

Yu Renshui glanced to the side, looked at Gao Xiong with a calm demeanor, and said:

"Did Xiao Yan activate the extreme aura so early?"

Extreme breath consumes stamina, the sooner it is activated, the consumption of stamina will double.

The corners of Gao Xiong's mouth raised slightly, his face was full of confidence, he looked at Xiao Yan below and said in an unquestionable voice: "Xiao Yan's physical strength is not that simple, Mr. Yu should be worried about the genius you value!"

Ok?
Yu Renshui frowned slightly, feeling that there was something in Kaohsiung's words, but he did not refute, but looked into Zhang Cheng's eyes and became worried.

Little guy, how do you face it?
"I am coming."

As soon as Xiao Yan finished speaking, the yellow tennis ball fell beside Zhang Cheng.

A very ordinary serve, Zhang Cheng held the racket and swung it up in an instant.

Woo.

Good weight.

It is worthy of the existence of strength above 5, which is much stronger than that of Zhao Bing whose strength has just reached 5, and this is just an ordinary serve.

Zhang Cheng immediately fought back, and as soon as he turned his head, Xiao Yan had already appeared in front of the net.

Serve to the net.

What a great speed.

The scarlet aura magnified on the racket, and a huge kick fell from midair.

"Boom."

"Yan Luo." Xiao Yan stood in front of the net, looking at Zhang Cheng with cold eyes.

"15-0."

The counterattack has begun!

Bang bang bang.

The yellow tennis racket was on the ground, and everyone watching around was terrified.

Those who bought tickets to come in just watched with enthusiasm, this ticket is worth it, at least, where can I see such a wonderful game.

"boom."

A red light flashed past.

"30-0."

Serve to score.

For this ball, Xiao Yan obviously increased his strength and speed, Zhang Cheng with normal dynamic vision didn't react at all.

"Bang." Another fast serve.

"Eagle's Eye - Eye Focus."

A golden light flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and then a tennis ball wrapped in red aura emerged from his eyes.

left.

The excellent three-dimensional foundation allowed Zhang Cheng to complete the transfer in an instant, and then he hit back with his right hand, the red breath was scattered, and the tennis ball flew back.

Ok?
Although Xiao Yan was surprised that Zhang Cheng was able to hit back the ball, he also reacted quickly. His right hand wrapped in extreme aura instantly swung the racket, and then the tennis ball hit back again.

"boom."

The hearts of those who heard the huge force hitting the field trembled.

Zhang Cheng caught it with his forehand, and his expression changed drastically.

The strength has increased again, and at least twice as much as the first catch.

Although Zhang Cheng hit the ball back, due to the double strength, the ball hit the sky.

Xiao Yan had been waiting in front of the net for a long time, and he jumped into the air in an instant, and then swung the racket down suddenly.

Flame down!

"40-0."

Zhang Cheng took a deep breath and his face returned to calm.

To be expected.

If Xiao Yan was such an easy opponent, the system would not have issued such generous rewards.

And in Zhang Cheng's own prediction, six rounds, three of which are serve rounds, and then use Zhang Cheng's field to win the next round, triple counterattack and criminal law to win the next round, and the last round depends on the situation. If there is no chance, then he doesn't mind exchanging the bare hitting experience card for the black hole experience card, after all, he can still have a zero-style chip for nothing.

"boom."

Another serve to score.

"Game Xiao Yan, 1-1, serve conversion."

Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, it was his turn to serve, so he won the round.

"I've seen through it!"

On the opposite side, Xiao Yan looked at Zhang Cheng confidently, "I have already seen through your serve."

"Then try?"

Zhang Cheng looked calm, then bent his knees and swung the racket.

"boom."

Countless phantoms wrapped the tennis ball again and rushed to Xiao Yan's feet.

"Seven."

A gleam flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, and then he swung his racket extremely fast, the racket enveloped the seven phantoms, and then.

"boom."

The tennis ball rolled out under Xiao Yan's feet.

"15-0."

A sneer flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

seven?

How could there be only seven.

If he wanted to, there could be seventy tennis balls!
This is a skill that he spent three days creating with his heart, how could Xiao Yan see through it in just one game!

"Missed one?"

Xiao Yan muttered, and then his eyes became more fiery.

He is on fire!
It's been a long time since I've been this excited.

"boom."

Another magical illusion.

Seventy this time.

Xiao Yan's eyes were blurred, and he wisely chose to give up.

"30-0."

"boom."

Hey guys, what's this huddled thing called a tennis ball?
Xiao Yan's face was as ugly as if he had eaten shit, are you doing acrobatics?
I'm playing tennis with you and you're doing magic tricks for me?
"boom."

"One?"

There was a flash of light in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Is there a limit to this serve?
Or is it bad for the arm?

Xiao Yan couldn't control that much, he saw a tennis ball flying towards him, and his athletic instincts allowed him to catch it.

Then?

Xiao Yan stared dumbfounded at the tennis ball that spun around on his tennis racket and flew into the sky.

"Out of bounds."

"Game Zhang Cheng, 2-1, serve conversion."

Zhang Cheng kept his serve again, and everything was developing as he expected.

"Brother Cheng is amazing, you are the best."

Off the court, Liang Sen and Li Wei cheered him on with their rackets as cheer sticks. As the only fans of Zhang Cheng, they seemed a bit out of place with the people around them.

"This kid is interesting."

On the third floor, Yu Renshui touched his chin with a smug smile on his face.

"Mr. Yu, don't worry, it's the end of the sixth game!"

Kaohsiung was not in a hurry, he had confidence in Xiao Yan, after all, Xiao Yan hadn't shown his real kung fu yet.

"boom."

A huge roar sounded.

Zhang Cheng seemed to see a ball of fire hitting him.

Forehand swing.

Huge force poured into his arm in an instant. This time, Zhang Cheng failed to fight back. With a bang, the racket was thrown out. On the opposite side, Xiao Yan ruthlessly pronounced the sentence:

"Burst burst."

"Serve, 15-0."

Xiao Yan looked a little angry, but Zhang Cheng's serve play really irritated him.

"boom."

"30-0."

Another blast.

Zhang Cheng's right hand trembled, but there was nothing he could do in his heart.

That's pure power.

When the five-dimensional attribute reaches five points, it is a qualitative change.

At least a small difference in strength and an extreme increase in strength cannot be achieved with a single-handed counterattack.

However, Zhang Cheng couldn't help it. After all, his left hand was broken, so he couldn't use his strength at all.

"boom."

The racket flies.

"40-0."

"boom."

Trembling right hand.

"Game Xiao Yan, 2-2, serve conversion."

"Give up, you can't break my serve." Xiao Yan had confidence on his face.

Although he can't see through Zhang Cheng's serve, but as long as he can't lose his serve, the final battle is willpower.

He was already ready for the tie-break, and he didn't even choose to catch Zhang Cheng's next serve.

no point.

His eyes hurt from looking at it.

The gaudy balls of tennis balls let him have it.

Anyway, he has plenty of physical strength, and his extreme breath can allow him to play two tie-breaks for two full sets.

He just wants to consume.

After all, Zhang Cheng is only a junior high school student, no matter how skilled he is, his physical strength is his weakness. This point, Xiao Yan has experienced such a stage, and he knows it very well.

"boom."

Four consecutive beeps.

With Xiao Yan giving up, Zhang Cheng easily got his serve.

"Game Zhang Cheng, 3-2, serve conversion."

However, Xiao Yan chose to give up, but Zhang Cheng did not.

Holding his trembling right hand, he swung his racket to meet the oncoming fireball no matter how hot it was.

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