Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 183 Evolution
On the sidelines, Zhang Cheng had a weird expression on his face.

Dyson's ball has a bit of his baptism in the swirl!
This ball not only penetrated Tensor's racket, but also the extreme rotation pulled the racket's reverse rotation. Tensor's palm muscles may be torn under this ball!

It seems that not only tensor has absorbed other people's skills to complete the evolution, but Dyson is also evolving in this national competition.

"Come on Tensor..."

Accompanied by the sound of cheering from the sidelines, Tensor shook his right hand, then silently picked up the punctured racket and walked towards the rest seat.

And Dyson also took advantage of this time to take a good breath. He didn't expect that Zhang Cheng's extreme spin before would consume so much energy and energy.

Just one ball made him feel a little tired.

In fact, his black water spin has a hint of tennis fusion skills, and it is similar to the phantom of Shuang Dao Po Qi fusion.

But the level of phantom fusion is higher, and although he used the black water rotation, the disadvantages are also vividly reflected.

A person's use of tennis fusion skills is equivalent to consuming double the physical strength or energy. Dyson's skills can't hit a few balls, so it can't be used as a conventional method.

Tensor walked back again, and after a short thought, he naturally understood the truth.

So, next, he can completely avoid such a fight back and fight, Dyson can't stand it.

Thinking of this, Tensor gripped the racket tightly, and a trace of blood overflowed from the handle of the racket. The ball just now still hurt Tensor's palm after all.

Without thinking too much, the mustard tennis ball was pulled out, and Tensor still started with a quantum serve.

boom.

The speed is not fast, and the strength is not strong!
Tensor's tennis is full of skills, weird skills, which is why Dyson's Black Water is more helpless to him.

The mustard tennis ball is fast and slow, making it impossible to figure out its landing point. Dyson has no choice but to open the breath of another dimension to understand it.

With the divergence of the spirit and will, the mustard yellow tennis ball fell from the void and just landed on Dyson's racket. This time he did not use the tennis fusion technique, the black water spin.

The two sides formed a pull again, but Dyson, who played a little conservatively, was at a disadvantage.

boom.

"30-15."

boom.

"40-15."

boom.

The rotation of black water.

Tensor's eyes were solemn, and he didn't swing the racket full of emptiness after thinking about it.

"40-30."

Dyson couldn't hold back. If he kept relying on Heishui's spin to score, he could only play two rounds at most before falling down.

He must complete the evolution, otherwise, today's duel will be over.

Thinking of this, Dyson calmed down instead. The only thing he can evolve now is the hurricane mood, and the black water of another dimension has no effect on tensor.

"Break his quantum force field!"

Dyson's eyes became firm!

Tensor continued to serve, and the mustard tennis ball landed again.

Dyson didn't change his face, pulled the racket horizontally, and hit a volley.

It was a low swipe, and the mustard tennis ball barely hit the net.

But in this way, the ball Dyson hit back did not pass through the quantum force field under the tensor cloth, which made tensor frown for the first time.

His quantum force field is placed in a slightly higher space, basically ignoring the trajectory of all tennis returns, and normal people will never play like Dyson.

Wiping the net all the time is not only a test of skills, but also of eyesight.

Dyson's eyesight is obviously not enough, but he has paid for his spiritual strength.

But this kind of highly concentrated mental power can't make him last for too long, he needs to rely on this time to complete the evolution of the hurricane mood.

boom.

The situation was completely deadlocked.

When Dyson didn't take the initiative to attack, the scene became a little weird.

A tennis ball travels back and forth on both sides of the court, the speed is fast and slow, but every ball will change the trajectory of the net.

A full 10 minutes.

The ball took 10 minutes to decide the winner and was won by Tensor.

"Game, Tensor, 3-1."

The situation seemed to be heading towards Tensor, and the audience thought so too.

Even the fans of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School are already thinking about how they should celebrate Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School's breakthrough in team history.

After all, reaching the national competition and advancing to the second round is something to be proud of.

At the VIP table, Yu Renshui was smiling, very happy in his heart,
Among the two teams in Yangcheng City, he is actually more optimistic about Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Only Tensor felt a little uneasy in his heart. As the person closest to Dyson, he could feel what his opponent was brewing.

The game continued on the court, and it was still the same situation as the previous game.

With the long-term pull, Tensor won another game by relying on the pressure of the quantum force field on Dyson.

"Game, Tensor, 4-1, swap venues."

The quietness on the field was scary, especially the Baihu Middle School who hadn't spoken for a long time.

After a long time, Peng Hongcai said in confusion, "Minister, are you going to lose?"

"Shut up, the minister won't lose."

Li Nan interrupted Peng Hong's words, his eyes were a little red.

For a moment, everyone else was a little dead silent. After all, this game determined the direction of their national competition.

Whether to go or stay, it all depends on this scene!

"Don't worry, the minister will not let us down, at least, the minister's expression looks good."

Lian Xin, deputy head of Baihu Middle School, said calmly.

Suddenly, all eyes were on Dyson's face.

Sure enough, Dyson had a smile on his face at this moment, and he was not worried about the lagging score.

"The minister will win."

……

One and a half minutes of rest.

The spirits of the two people who stepped into the court again were quite different.

In the sixth round, Tensor served the ball, and the sense of uneasiness in his heart became stronger. Looking at Dyson with a slight smile on his face, Tensor decided to speed up the pace.

It is still the familiar quantum serve starter, but now, facing such a serve, Dyson has no fear.

The racket was raised gently, and the hurricane mood swept the audience again.

Tensor frowned, and instinctively resorted to the Void Realm to fight.

As long as Dyson doesn't use tennis fusion skills and the rotation of black water, then his void realm will completely overcome the hurricane mood.

boom.

The extreme rotation brought a storm, and at high altitude, the quantum force field was distorted.

However, Tensor's face didn't change much, and it was obviously unrealistic to break his quantum force field by this method.

Sure enough, as the storm swept through, the distorted quantum force field did not change much. Facing the ball, Tensor greeted it with a racket wrapped in emptiness without hesitation.

boom.

Like ice melting.

The violent whirling storm disappeared instantly, as if being obliterated by space.

Tensor pulled, and the mustard tennis ball flew back, the path was the quantum force field of Tensor.

However, facing such a counterattack, Dyson suddenly swung his racket with a calm face.

Suddenly some changes occurred in the scene, and the dissipated hurricane mood suddenly reappeared, bursting out directly from the mustard tennis ball.

In just a split second, the originally calm quantum force field shattered like a mirror hit by a heavy object.

The quantum force field is thus broken.

In a sense, it is still broken by the tensor itself.

But the changes don't stop there.

The tennis ball that flew over with the mood of the hurricane did not land on the field, but flew out of the boundary at an extremely fast speed.

"Out of bounds, 0-15."

The field froze completely.

It wasn't until the teammates from Baihu Middle School cheered that the audience came to their senses.

"Come on, Dyson, you are the best."

"Dyson, Light of the White Tiger, you can't lose."

"Tensor, hold on, this match must not be lost."

"..."

On Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, Zhang Cheng frowned and looked at Dyson with a solemn expression.

The ball just now was a spin of the inside, and it was a spin of the inside with a lot of attainments.

This is a supreme realm, and Zhang Cheng did not expect that Dyson would also come to this point.

Perhaps his knowledge of spinning in the sky is deeper, and with the adhesion ability of the black water in another dimension, this Dyson can really use the hurricane mood to play the baptism of the whirlpool!
Tensor was stunned for a moment, he never expected the quantum force field to be broken, and it was the quantum force field broken by his own hands.

But he also has to admit that Dyson is a formidable opponent, which is enough for him to treat this game desperately!

Thinking of this, Tensor burst out with the brilliance of his quantum tennis.

Now that the quantum force field is broken, he makes himself a quantum force field.

As usual, he took out a mustard tennis racket and hit it twice, and then the mustard tennis ball filled with brilliance invaded Dyson's world opposite.

Dyson frowned, feeling a sense of oppression for a moment, but with the explosion of his different-dimensional breath, the oppression disappeared instantly.

Swinging to catch the ball, the black water instantly activated, and the purple light was submerged by the black water. Then, Dyson still used his evolved hurricane artistic conception.

boom.

Extreme rotation mixed with endless storms.

Tensor was prepared in his heart, and played out of nothingness, and the tennis ball was lost in his racket as he wished.

However, the moment the mustard tennis ball flew out again, the mood of the hurricane emerged again, and then, Tensor saw Dyson return to the hair extension with his back on his back.

"Out of bounds, 0-30."

The field seems to be caught in an endless loop, and after realizing the rotation in the field, the hurricane artistic conception in the highest realm has turned into an unsolvable skill to erode Tensor's advantage.

boom.

"Out of bounds, 0-40."

boom.

"Game Dyson, 2-4."

boom.

"3-4."

"Swap venues."

"..."

"4-4."

boom.

"Game Dyson, 5-4, exchange venues."

In just half an hour, Dyson completed a huge reversal and got his own match point.

There is one last inning.

Perhaps, this round is Dyson's preparation for his black water spin.

From this point of view, Tensor is in danger!

(End of this chapter)