Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 166 Fighting Tornado

noon.

Jiang Chen didn't stop until his hands cramped.

It's so hard, it's so hard.

Jiang Chen looked at the potholed wall in front of him and his heart skipped a beat.

Brother Cheng is too strong.

How on earth did the spot spin shot in the morning leave only one black spot?

But thinking of what his brother Cheng said in the morning, Jiang Chen felt a chill in his heart instantly.

It seems that this wall needs him to paint...

Really balding.

But thinking of his Brother Cheng and Du Fei's doubles team, Jiang Chen's face was full of excitement.

Flicking his wrist, he pulled himself together, Jiang Chen glanced at the bumpy wall, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the arena.

The game time is in the afternoon, and now, it's lunch time.

Ji Han made the lunch, and returning to school means returning to daily life.

Sister Ji Han, who got rich overnight, has not changed much in terms of the taste of food, but the variety and quantity have increased a lot.

Seeing Zhang Cheng, this elder sister Ji Han smiled happily, and her broad chest trembled, perfectly embodying what it means to gather people's hearts.

"Little Zhang Cheng, why don't you tell your sister when you come back?"

Ji Han winked at Zhang Cheng, and then took out a large bottle of small blue water from under him.

"Here, my sister's latest blend has a new taste."

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment. Can the taste of this thing be upgraded?

Wouldn't you add some salt?
However, he didn't think too much, and reached out to catch the bottle of little blue water. After all, he would definitely use it for the doubles match in the afternoon.

Yang Guofu and the others walked over. Just now, Du Fei shared his thoughts with them. They are also very interested in this doubles match.

"Zhang Cheng, we won't show mercy this afternoon. I hope you will do your best."

Yang Guofu looked at Zhang Cheng with excitement on his face. He had always wanted to beat Zhang Cheng once in the doubles. It just so happened that he and Zhou Nian were also stuck in a bottleneck, and hoped that they could make a breakthrough this time.

In this regard, Zhang Cheng just nodded quietly and did not speak.

Now that Yang Guofu and the others have said so, he can safely use the combat tornado that he wants to study in the next doubles match.

Baptism of Vortex + Doubles Resonance!

The super fusion formed with the help of Du Fei's spiritual force field should be able to replace the resonance, coupled with Du Fei's spiritual power that is about to break seven, the baptism of the whirlpool can also be easily used by Zhang Cheng.

While eating lunch, Du Fei recorded in his notebook with a pen that he decided to switch to doubles, and his recent research on doubles is very serious.

After hearing what Yang Guofu and the others said, Du Fei lowered his head and said suddenly: "The winning rate is 0."

"Huh? Old Du, you look down on people too much, don't you?"

Yang Guofu had some displeasure on his face.

Only then did Du Fei raise his head and look at Yang Guofu and the others with a serious look on their faces: "The winning rate is 0, and there is a high probability that you won't get a single point."

In the morning, after arranging Jiang Chen's training, Zhang Cheng and Du Fei discussed the afternoon's doubles together.

Zhang Cheng naturally told Du Fei about his thoughts on fighting the tornado, which made the data master feel a little scary in an instant.

If Zhang Cheng can really use this trick, it is indeed not something that ordinary doubles teams can resist, so Du Fei specially called up the database of Yang Guofu and the others to calculate the winning rate.

Facts have proved that Yang Guofu's winning rate is zero!

"Hmph, Old Du, wait and see this afternoon."

Yang Guofu and the others hurriedly finished their meal, and then returned to the court with the racket in hand.

They decided that in the afternoon, they must show Zhang Cheng and the others what is called Xintong Realm doubles.

Zhang Cheng and Du Fei looked at each other, and it was Du Fei who said, "Oh, it's just telling the truth, but they don't believe it."

"Haha, you are too confident. In theory, we are sure to win, but first we need to perfect this theory."

Zhang Cheng shrugged and said with a smile, then he didn't think too much, and fought with the lunch in front of him.

……

One p.m.

Everyone gathered around Court One.

On the field, Zhang Cheng and Du Fei stood on one side, and Yang Guofu and Nian Nian on the other.

"Guess right?" Yang Guofu questioned.

He and Nian Nian were full of heat, and seemed to have fully warmed up.

"No need, you go first."

Zhang Cheng shook his head, and then stood side by side with Du Fei in the left and right halves. At the same time, Du Fei was in the second half and Zhang Cheng was in the first half.

"Hmph, Zhang Cheng, you are too arrogant. We may not be your opponent in singles, but this is doubles."

Yang Guofu had flames in his eyes, then turned around and returned to the back of the baseline to serve.

He must give Zhang Cheng and the others a bad fruit to eat.

The scarlet power was wrapped around his arm, and Yang Guofu's veins burst out, and he started with a super explosive spicy serve.

boom.

The roar sounded, and that powerful force was indeed somewhat terrifying.

Yang Guofu's goal was Du Fei. He knew that his tennis might not be effective against Zhang Cheng, so he made the best judgment in an instant.

However, from the moment he swung the racket, Zhang Cheng closed his eyes, and the mental field unfolded instantly.

Then, with the movement of the body, a simple transfer completed this counterattack.

The scarlet power pole was instantly cut off by the pitch-black sword intent, and then, the technique of lifting weights as light as possible was activated, and Yang Guofu's power pole serve was instantly hit back, and Zhang Cheng also added an extreme spin on it.

On the sidelines, Jiang Chen's eyes lit up. Isn't this kind of extreme rotation the one that Brother Cheng asked him to train in the morning?
Sure enough, compared with his brother Cheng, his spinning skills are just getting started.

"boom."

It was loud, but it wasn't a tennis ball that couldn't be caught.

However, the moment Anniversary swung his racket to catch the ball, he felt something was wrong.

The rotation of the ball was too terrifying. He instantly felt a reverse rotation in the palm of his right hand.

This ball is not aimed at penetrating the racket, this ball is aimed at knocking down the racket.

Nian Nian held the racket tightly. Although he hit the ball back, he also felt the slightest pain in his palm.

torn muscle...

But it's not a big problem, this kind of small injury is actually just a little bit of ointment.

It was still Zhang Cheng who fought back, he had shown mercy to the baptism of the whirlpool just now, otherwise, it would not be a simple muscle tear.

But after all, it was just an exchange of game experience, Zhang Cheng naturally wouldn't play hard, and today's doubles match was mainly to test something.

After Zhang Cheng hit the ball, Du Fei, who had been standing in the backcourt, finally made a movement.

A trace of spiritual power emerged from him, and then first filled Zhang Cheng's side of the field, and then, with Zhang Cheng's counterattack, the spiritual power invaded the past.

In Zhang Cheng's spiritual stadium, with the release of Du Fei's spiritual power, it is also reflected in the spiritual stadium.

Regarding this, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, thinking that it was almost time to start.

It is necessary to carry out an alternative super-fusion first, and then Zhang Cheng will be able to borrow Du Fei's spiritual power to complete that special different-dimensional ball skill.

Fight the tornado!
"are you ready?"

Zhang Cheng's sudden utterance startled Yang Guofu and the others.

Just played a few rounds, but it was both of them who lost points.

Zhang Cheng's weird spin with sticky hands made them both miserable.

If it weren't for the two of them taking turns to catch the ball, Zhang Cheng's counterattack and the two of them would not be able to catch a few balls at all and would have to be sent to the hospital for treatment.

And now, looking at Zhang Cheng's serious look, is he planning to be serious?

Yang Guofu suddenly understood why Du Fei said that their winning rate was zero.

To be honest, with Zhang Cheng alone on the court, neither of them can win.

The fast attack of the two of them was completely sucked by Zhang Cheng's weird field, and Li Zhiji was double counterattacked by a milky white aura.

Here, how to play?
However, before the two of them could think about it, Zhang Cheng hit another ball.

This ball was in the same posture as the weird spinning ball before, but Yang Guofu and the others found something was wrong.

I can't move my body!

Zhang Cheng was completely immersed in Du Fei's mental force field, but completely different from Jiang Chen and Ewing, Zhang Cheng was in a dominant position in this spiritual force field.

If Jiang Chen is an assassin like a puppet, and Ewing is a mage who merged with each other, then Zhang Cheng is the uncrowned king.

On the contrary, Du Fei stood in the backcourt like a puppet king, serving no other purpose than providing some spiritual strength.

"boom."

This ball was very heavy, and, on Zhang Cheng's spiritual court, a tornado suddenly appeared on the opposite side.

In fact, as Zhang Cheng hit the ball on the court, Du Fei's face turned pale at a visible speed, as if his body had been hollowed out by Zhang Cheng.

On the opposite side, Yang Guofu's body could not move at all, and an invisible tornado was born suddenly, wrapping him directly.

boom.

a ball.

Yang Guofu lost his combat effectiveness after only one ball.

The Zhou Nian people on the side were dumbfounded, but he had no choice. In fact, he couldn't move at all in the mental force field. He could only watch Yang Guofu faint on the ground with a dazed expression, unable to fight.

"Don't worry, just get some sleep and you'll be fine."

Zhang Cheng's voice resounded in time, immediately reassuring the people around him.

But with Zhang Cheng's goal, the game ended directly. Just like what Du Fei said, Yang Guofu and the others really didn't score a single point.

"What should we do now?"

Looking at the fainted Yang Guofu, Zhou Nian froze for a moment.

"Eh? Do you have any smelly socks? Just smoke it and it will be fine."

After Zhang Cheng said this, Zhou Nian immediately took off his shoes and put his feet on Yang Guofu's face.

Then, a growl sounded: "Who the hell ate shit?"

Zhang Cheng shrugged, but he didn't expect to recover so quickly.

Turning his head, looking at Du Fei with a prostrated face, as if he had been hollowed out, Zhang Cheng sighed and patted him on the shoulder and said:
"Deputy Du, you still need to practice."

Otherwise, Zhang Cheng should be able to hit at most six combat tornadoes just now.

Du Fei had a gloomy face and did not speak.

Obviously, it was obvious that Zhang Cheng wanted too much, and his body couldn't bear it!

(End of this chapter)