Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 180 The Final Chapter of the Strongest Junior High School Student
"15-0."

Following the referee's verdict, everyone's attention returned to the court.

Yang Guofu and Nian Nian glanced at each other, then walked aside expressionlessly and changed a racket.

It's just that when Yang Guofu was changing the racket, he took a breath of air.

In that ball just now, as the person who caught the ball, his wrist, or the palm muscles and bones suffered a slight injury.

In this regard, Anniversary actually wanted to abstain directly, but was stopped by Yang Guofu.

No need, it's just a minor injury.

Compared with seeing Li Nan and his tennis fusion skills, this minor injury is nothing to fear.

Different from the battle tornado that Yang Guofu and the others saw Zhang Cheng used before, this black wind cannon is undoubtedly closer to the level of the two of them.

"Two more balls, I won't force it."

Yang Guofu took a deep breath, his eyes filled with determination.

To this, Anniversary nodded and agreed.

After all, if they can learn something from their opponent's tennis fusion skills, it will be of great help to them in future games.

No one wants to be the one who is holding back. If they can, Yang Guofu and the others will choose to win.

"Clap clap clap."

Li Nan patted the tennis ball lightly twice to relieve the pressure on his wrist.

Although this tennis fusion skill is very strong, it puts a heavy burden on the wrist. In addition, Li Nan's wrist is already injured, so he can't hit a few balls.

But there are only two games left. Even if Li Nan is betting on his future tennis career, he will win this game.

So, after taking a short breath, Li Nan once again integrated Chen Bei's extreme skills, and a black wind cannon tore apart the space again.

boom.

It was loud.

The turf flew around.

The moment it bounced up, the strong air current made Yang Guofu and the others tremble.

catch?
Still don't pick up!

This time, before Yang Guofu could think too much, Zhou Nian stretched out his racket first.

Then, there was another snap, the racket was pierced, and the palms creaked.

"Once per person."

Zhou Nian looked at Yang Guofu, whose eyes were full of worry, and grinned, revealing his big white teeth.

Like Yang Guofu, he also had brief muscle tears and bone dislocations in his palms, but being able to experience tennis fusion skills at close range is not a loss for the anniversary.

So for the next two goals, even if Li Nan was still a black wind gun, Yang Guofu and the others did not choose to force it.

The score came to 5-0.

However, Yang Guofu and the others had smiles on their lips.

Anyway, for the two of them, in this game, they won't lose money if they lose, and they can earn blood if they win.

So in the next last round, the two experienced a wave of tennis fusion skills at close range again, and then ended with honor.

"Game Baihu Middle School, 6-0, the game is over."

At the moment when the referee pronounced the verdict, Li Nan fell down directly. After six innings, he still couldn't hold on to the final moment of victory.

Instead, there was roaring applause outside the court, which made Yang Guofu and the others touch their noses and their faces turned black.

grandma's.

Obviously they lost.

"It's okay, it's a good fight."

Zhang Cheng smiled and comforted the two of them.

On the other hand, Tensor stood up, looked at the right hands of the two people and frowned and said:

"How's the injury?"

"It's nothing serious, just put some ointment on it."

Yang Guofu and Nian Nian shook their right hands at the same time. Although there was some labor pain, the effect was not great.

It's not Zhang Cheng's battle tornado, which can stun people with one blow, and the Black Wind Cannon of the two from Baihu Middle School is obviously weaker by more than a little.

"That's good, at least you two aren't hurt."

Tensor breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Zhang Cheng and frowned, "What about you? Don't you want to warm up?"

"Warm up? Doesn't it just work if you have hands?"

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, making Tensor a little angry.

"This is a national competition. I hope you will be serious. After all, if you lose, we will be eliminated."

After Tensor finished speaking, Situ's face turned black.

What does it mean?
I, Daddy Situ, don't deserve to win?
Just as Situ was about to say something, he saw Tensor gave him a look full of meaning.

Immediately, he lowered his head, thinking in his heart, wait until he wins.

……

Zhang Cheng didn't say much to Tensor, he could feel his minister's mood change today.

Entering the national competition for the first time, he really should be nervous to be in line with a young man like him.

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, and he said directly to Situ who bowed his head and said nothing:
"Actually, do you know where you are better than the minister?"

Situ was taken aback for a moment, even the tensor beside him was somewhat curious.

Situ is better than him?
This person who can say such a thing is outrageous!
"That's where you get two nationals and the minister only has one."

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, he took the racket and walked towards the court without giving a few people time to react.

Suddenly, these people were taken aback for a moment, and then a smile appeared on Situ's face.

Zhang Cheng was right, he was indeed able to participate in two national competitions.

Tensor's face turned black, this bastard Zhang Cheng is really not human!

Is this questioning his tensor ability to lead the team?
On the other hand, Jiang Chen beeped softly and said, "Then can I participate three times?"

Tensor's face turned even darker!
However, Situ broke Jiang Chen's fantasy: "I'm sorry, Zhang Cheng had already graduated at that time!"

Immediately, Jiang Chen let out a sigh of relief.

……

There was a monstrous sound from the sidelines.

Zhang Cheng's appearance attracted everyone's cheers.

"Come on, Zhang Cheng, blast him away."

"Zhang Cheng, the gods come down to earth and cut five..."

"Zhang Cheng! God forever."

There were constant cheers from the sidelines, and No.1 on the ranking manual came on the stage, how could this not attract their attention.

However, the people at Baihu Middle School breathed a sigh of relief.

Blind guess succeeded!
Their minister, Dyson, successfully avoided the strongest player in the national competition, Zhang Cheng!

This is a chance for them to advance to the second round.

"Has Peng Hong gone to warm up?"

Dyson, who had been keeping his eyes on Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, turned his head and glanced at his teammates.

"Well, it's been 10 minutes."

Hearing this, Dyson frowned, and then picked up the racket and went to the next court.

He knew that Zhang Cheng had always been very fast, so he had to hurry up to warm up. After all, Zhang Cheng's beating of Peng Hong was really just a split second.

Peng Hong couldn't stand it.

On the side of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, Tensor naturally noticed Dyson's actions, so he also frowned, thought for a while, and took out his racket to warm up in the next-door court.

Zhang Cheng is very fast, so his warm-up must be advanced.

After all, Dyson on the opposite side is not something like Situ, and Tensor must be taken seriously.

Situ on the side shuddered, feeling that the minister's gaze before leaving was a little impolite.

In response to this, his Daddy Situ decided to brag a lot when he won the fifth game, so that they would look down on him.

And that old thief Ma actually ranked his Daddy Situ at the bottom of the list.

Damn, I really want to smash his face into pieces with a racket!

On the court, Zhang Cheng closed his eyes and enjoyed the endless cheers from around him.

However, at this time, Xiao Wang, who hadn't appeared for a long time, once again had a wave of presence.

"Ding, release the final chapter of the strongest junior high school student."

"The Final Chapter of the Strongest Junior High School Student: Winning the National Championship in a Powerful Way."

"Reward: The Way of the Great God!"

Zhang Cheng was stunned.

The way of the Great God?

What the hell is this?

If you don't understand, just ask, so Zhang Cheng's heart is slightly moved:
"Student Wang, what is the meaning of the path of the Great God?"

"Ding, remind the host that the road to the Great God is equivalent to an automatic system upgrade. The experience card mall and the memory disc store are all closed. In the future, the host's strength improvement will be based on personal teaching. Please pay attention to the strong people who appear on the road to the Great God!"

Zhang Cheng frowned. Doesn't the system mean that his strength has reached a point where the memory disc store and experience card mall have not improved him, so it is another way to improve his strength.

Although Zhang Cheng had felt this way for a long time, he was really sad that the memory disc store had really disappeared.

However, the path of the Great God?
Great God?

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng directly asked: "Student Wang, who is on the road to the Great God? Legendary Nanjiro? Byodoin Phoenix? Borg? Yu Uesugi? Could it be old man Mifune?"

"Ding, characters meet randomly, please host to explore by themselves."

Come on.

Hearing what the dog system said, Zhang Cheng knew that this great master's path must not be easy.

Maybe he can meet his legendary grandma on this road to greatness.

After all, this system has absorbed his legendary grandma's racket, and Zhang Cheng has not been able to enter that gray legendary memory space until now.

So, the system's so-called path to a great god can really get his legendary grandma into it. By then, Zhang Cheng will not be hammered?
While Zhang Cheng was still thinking wildly, 15 minutes had already passed.

Of course, in the eyes of the surrounding audience, Zhang Cheng was just standing on the field enjoying their cheers.

Footsteps sounded next to his ears. Zhang Cheng opened his eyes and looked forward. A tall figure exuding heat came over.

"Zhang Cheng, here I come!"

Peng Hong went directly to the China Open and looked at Zhang Cheng quietly, his eyes were full of fire.

This look made Zhang Cheng a little displeased. Although he knew that his looks were among the best in the world, he actually hated men showing him such looks.

After all, compared to fencing, Zhang Cheng still prefers cheering.

"Zhang Cheng, everyone says you are the strongest in this national competition, but I don't believe it."

Peng Hong swelled even more, his cheeks turned red.

Zhang Cheng frowned, always feeling that this person was a little abnormal.

You do not believe?
Your surname is not Lu.

believe it or not!

When a normal person meets Zhang, who is not respectful, why is this person a little smug, and really wants to compete with him?

I'm really not afraid of him. Zhang took out a big sword and scared him to death?
"Zhang Cheng, come on, use your sword intent, unfortunately, you are also a good swordsman."

Zhang Cheng sprayed instantly!

(End of this chapter)