Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 170 Long Ao
June [-]rd, the day of the national competition draw.

In the morning, Zhang Cheng walked downstairs and smelled the fragrance at the stairs.

As soon as he smelled this fragrance, he knew it wasn't his sister Ji Han's breakfast. If nothing else happened, it should be Du Fei's specialty.

Sure enough, when they came to the dining table, Tensor and Du Fei were already sitting there. After seeing Zhang Cheng get up, Du Fei directly pointed to the pot.

"Myself Sheng..."

The three of them woke up in the whole small manor. The others played crazy yesterday and were still sleeping late in the morning.

In fact, if he hadn't been going to the Bird's Nest Stadium to draw lots today, Zhang Cheng would have been lying dead on the bed.

A bowl of porridge, a fried dough stick and an egg, the breakfast is simple and nutritious.

After eating, the three of them put on the uniforms of the tennis team of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School. This time, the three of them did not carry tennis bags on their backs.

It takes about four to ten minutes by car from the manor they rented to the Bird's Nest Stadium, but because of the preheating of the two major competitions this year, the entire capital is extremely lively.

"Master, go to the bird's nest."

The old driver was a talkative middle-aged man, and he chatted with Zhang Cheng and the others about tennis as soon as he got in the car.

"Student, do you also play tennis?"

Although Zhang Cheng and the others didn't carry tennis bags, the players who played tennis all had a special aura, which could be recognized at a glance.

"Master, are you watching the game?" Zhang Cheng asked.

"Haha, watch the game? Young man, uncle was also a professional player when he was young."

The uncle driver laughed and looked very happy.

So for the next four to ten minutes, Zhang Cheng and the three of them just quietly listened to the master bragging.

Soon, the crowded Bird's Nest Stadium arrived, and the uncle driver closed his mouth.

"Boys, come on for the game, the uncle will watch you."

The old driver flicked away without even confiscating the money, leaving behind three faces looking at each other.

"This master is really interesting."

A smile appeared on Du Fei's face.

Zhang Cheng didn't speak, but took out his mobile phone to transfer the money.

It's his business that the driver doesn't accept it, but Zhang Cheng wants to give it.

"Let's go, maybe we can see each other during the competition."

Zhang Cheng shrugged, then looked at the two of them with a smile.

Tensor and Du Fei didn't speak, just nodded and walked towards the gate of the Bird's Nest Stadium.

Today was the lottery ceremony, and the management at the gate was very strict. The three of them showed their contestant certificates and the school's stamped form before they were allowed to go.

The inside is very different from the outside, except for the staff, only the three of them are walking towards the meeting room quietly.

Room 101, when Zhang Cheng and the others entered, there were already many teams inside.

Basically, each school sent three people to draw lots. Zhang Cheng counted them carefully. Besides them, there were already 18 people in the conference room, that is, six teams.

The six teams did have Zhang Cheng's acquaintances, such as Langxing from Mingzhu Middle School in Qinglong Province, and Dyson from Baihu Middle School in Baihu Province.

Zhang Cheng didn't say hello to them, and sat in an unoccupied single-row seat with Tensor and the others, and then checked the time.

8: 55.

There are still 35 minutes until the draw ceremony begins!

This time the lottery ceremony not only has [-] teams coming, but even the presidents of the tennis associations of the cities where the teams are located will also appear.

The national competition, after all, is the supreme existence among junior high school competitions, and it is very strict in every aspect. Moreover, before Zhang Cheng came to the capital, Yu Renshui told him that this time the national competition will have coaches from other countries come to investigate.

The purpose of the investigation is also very simple, that is to attract people. After all, after each national competition, these players will face two choices.

Either go abroad for further studies, or join the national youth team for trial training.

Of course, giving up the tennis road is another story.

Soon, at around [-]:[-], all sixteen teams arrived in the meeting room.

Ewing came with Qi Yuanjia and Wu Hao, and they happened to sit in the row in front of Zhang Cheng and the others. Both sides were familiar with each other, so they could have a private conversation.

Among the sixteen teams, the three giants from the capital sat at the front. Zhang Cheng saw many from Yanjing Middle School, as well as that Tian Zhongjian.

Next to many people should be the head of their Yanjing Middle School. He heard from many people that he was a lazy person named Wang Ren. In just a short while, this Wang Ren had already squatted on the table and squinted.

However, Zhang Cheng felt that this Wang Ren was not simple, and there was a trace of a master in his body.

"what happened?"

Du Fei on the side followed Zhang Cheng's gaze, and naturally saw Wang Ren lying on the table.

But Du Fei's realm is not as high as Zhang Cheng's after all, he just simply feels that this person is a bit lazy.

"Yanjing Middle School this year is quite strong."

Zhang Cheng regained his composure on his face, and then shifted his gaze.

When Du Fei and Tensor heard what Zhang Cheng said, their hearts immediately became heavy.

But considering the random draw and the single-match knockout system, they might not be able to compete with Yanjing Middle School.

Moreover, which of the sixteen teams participating in the national competition this year is not strong.

In terms of quality alone, it is a bit higher than last year as a whole.

Basically, the singles players are around seven, otherwise, how can they participate in the national competition!
However, Zhang Cheng and his team's goal is to win the national competition. No matter who the opponent is, they have to get through.

Soon, 09:30 will arrive.

The president of the Tennis Association at the capital headquarters and the branch presidents of those delegations all began to enter the arena.

Zhang Cheng saw Yu Renshui from it, and this amiable old man was smiling and nodding to him.

The president of the Tennis Association at the capital headquarters is called Long Ao, a middle-aged man who looks very strict and strong.

In fact, he is older than Yu Renshui, almost 60 years old, but from his strong body, it can be seen that this Long Ao has scientific fitness to keep young.

"Hmm, let me say a few words."

Long Ao's voice was full of arrogance, and he stood in the middle of the podium, scanning the audience with majestic eyes.

No one could look at him, even if Zhang Cheng looked at him, he felt an inexplicable pressure.

This person seems to be more than just the president of the tennis association. Zhang Cheng felt that this Long Ao must have been a legend like his grandma when he was young.

"Sixteen teams, each of you looks confident, which I love."

"However, the national competition is not your usual training match. It is the highest honor. If you want to win it depends on your strength, no one will sympathize with you."

"The game is like a battlefield. Either abstain or go all out. I hope you can show your own style."

After finishing speaking, Long Ao looked at the seven branch presidents next to him, and said with a dignified expression, "What do you guys want to say?"

"No no……"

The seven people, including Yu Renshui, all waved their hands and shook their heads.

Zhang Cheng and the others were a little surprised by that expression. Is this Long Ao so terrifying?

"Well, since you have nothing to say, come over and say something harsh."

After Long Ao said this, he directly gave up the microphone and made a gesture of invitation.

Immediately, the seven guild leaders looked at each other in blank dismay, and then humbly back and forth.

"President Yu, you go first."

"Old Yu is amazing, leading two teams this year."

"Yes, yes, Lao Yu's subordinate won the Australian Open Youth Invitational Championship this year. What is his name, Zhang Cheng?"

"Old Yu..."

The other six people directly pushed Yu Renshui out. Immediately, the gray-haired old man looked at Long Ao in embarrassment, and then stood in front of the microphone.

"Say, don't worry about me."

Long Ao closed his eyes, but an angry voice sounded out.

Yu Renshui's face was full of helplessness, even Zhang Cheng who was sitting on the chair could feel the helplessness in his eyes.

Is it so scary?
After thinking about it, Zhang Cheng gave Yu Renshui a thumbs up.

The meaning is very simple, just blow hard and you're done.

After receiving Zhang Cheng's message, Yu Renshui took a sad look at the six people beside him.

These old bastards knew how to push him out.

However, Yu Renshui could only bite the bullet and say:

"Uh, don't say anything else, let's show your own style..."

"Hmm~"

A soft hum came out of Long Ao's nose, which immediately made Yu Renshui change his voice.

"Champion, the goal of our Yangcheng city is to become the champion of this national competition, and no one can do it."

"Okay, very well said, the two teams in Yangcheng City stand up."

Long Ao opened his eyes abruptly, and his ferocious aura swept over the audience like a master on the top of a mountain.

Zhang Cheng and Du Fei looked at each other and stood up obediently. Ewing and the others in the front row did the same.

"Okay, it looks very good, I want to see if you can win the championship this year."

After Long Ao said something, he stretched out his hand to signal Zhang Cheng and the others to sit down, and then looked at the other presidents.

The meaning is obvious, that is, it is time for them to speak harshly.

This group of presidents didn't go all out like Yu Renshui, they just simply said cheers and strived to reach the finals.

In the end, it was Long Ao himself. This old legend with a strong aura of gangsters just glanced at the three big capital teams sitting in the front row.

In an instant, those nine people stood up at the same time, even the lazy Wang Ren widened his eyes and looked at Long Ao with a serious expression.

"I don't say much, but what about the championship trophy, I just want to stay in the capital, what do you think?"

Long Aofeng uttered such a sentence calmly, and immediately, the nine people nodded quickly, not daring to delay at all.

"Okay, it's good to have confidence. I hope you don't let me down. After all, there is a champion of the Australian Open Youth Invitational Tournament here."

Long Ao was talking, but his eyes shifted from the nine people in the front row to Zhang Cheng.

Immediately, Zhang Cheng felt a group of malicious eyes staring at him.

Not good, there is a big crisis!
(End of this chapter)