Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 185 Advancement
10 minute later.

The score on both sides became a 6-6 tie.

So, the game came to the final tie-break.

Both of them were not in good condition. Tensor's right wrist was swollen and turned blue, and the gauze on his palm had been changed several times.

His palm was bloody and bloody, and a layer of skin had been peeled off by the baptism of black water.

Normal people can't bear such pain at all, but the persistence in his heart made Tensor stay on the court with firm eyes without flinching.

On the other hand, Dyson's condition is also not very good. His face is extremely pale, he is panting constantly, his right wrist is also red and swollen, and his elbow is still bruised.

The baptism of black water is not so easy to play. As a junior high school student, his physical fitness is not that strong, so he can only rely on damage in exchange for strong skills.

Moreover, after all, he has initially comprehended the supreme realm of inner rotation, and his spiritual will attached to tennis is somewhat counterproductive to himself.

This ball hurt the enemy a thousand and hurt himself eight hundred, he actually didn't feel well.

Dyson started the tie-break.

The head of Baihu Middle School endured the pain in his wrist and elbow, but still chose the black water baptism.

The extreme rotation combined with the breath of another dimension always looks amazing, and the air is twisted into a tornado.

Tensor still swung his racket to weaken the space, and then chose to fight back.

The mustard tennis ball passed back and forth between the two of them, and they had already hit this level. In fact, the physical strength of the two of them was no longer enough to use such powerful skills.

Therefore, the two people's skills, whether it is the baptism of black water or the power of the virtual image, have dropped a notch.

Tennis fusion skills, which were originally unable to catch each other, can now fight back.

However, although both of them were able to fight back, their faces became distorted every time they fought back.

The pain hit like crazy, this is still in sports, the pain has lessened, it is conceivable that the two of them will probably lie in bed for several days after the game is over.

boom.

"1-0."

boom.

"1-1."

boom.

"..."

Neither of the two gave in to the other, and they both chose to go all out.

Due to their huge consumption, both of them were full of loopholes at the same time, and the situation was completely deadlocked for a while.

"60-61."

boom.

"..."

In a tie-break, the game was not over after two and 10 minutes, and the score rose alternately.

The two of them even became extremely sluggish in their movements, completing the swinging movements with only a willpower.

On the sidelines, a group of spectators were all moved.

This was the game they wanted to see. Compared with this game, the last game that Zhang Cheng solved within 10 minutes seemed so dull.

"Will the minister win?"

This is the only idea of ​​the two teams now.

An inexplicable light flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes. Hasn't Tensor used that trick until now?

This move made Zhang Cheng a little strange.

"Is there a limit? Or was the previous goal just an unintentional move?"

Zhang Cheng muttered in his heart, but he still chose to believe that Tensor could win.

He knew how proud this minister was, and he would never allow himself to fall down here.

The atmosphere on the field became more and more intense, and a strong pressure swept over everyone in the field.

Not only the two people in the game, but also the onlookers seem to feel the same at this time.

boom.

"123-124."

At present, Tensor leads by a slight advantage of one point.

At this moment, the two of them couldn't move at all. They were fighting with each other, their waists bent, and their faces were already covered with sweat. Perhaps the pain on their bodies could not be felt even in the fierce confrontation!

The right to serve has returned to Dyson, and now he can't even hit the ball.

Dyson raised the racket with difficulty, and the baptism of the black water was completely impossible to hit. This serve just simply sent the tennis ball over.

boom.

The mustard tennis ball hit the ground, and Tensor raised his arm with difficulty to fight back.

The mustard tennis balls raced across the sides again until Tensor made a strange move.

On the sidelines, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up, it was this action!

Before, tensor played that kind of unsolvable skill is this action.

"come yet?"

Zhang Cheng muttered, he didn't expect Tensor to bear it to this extent.

But currently leading by one point, this goal came just right.

The racket slid down extremely fast, and Tensor made such an action the moment the tennis ball just flew over.

Then, the racket is pulled back again, and at that moment, the space is cut from high to low until it disappears.

This swing was on the path of Dyson's return to the ball, so when Dyson hit the ball, everyone present suddenly found that the tennis ball was gone!
Correct.

It just disappeared suddenly.

After a short delay, a mustard tennis ball suddenly emerged from the back of Tensor and flicked twice on the tattered artificial turf.

The audience was silent.

What exactly is going on?

After making such a counterattack, Tensor also fell to the ground in response, and his right arm twisted unreasonably.

"I, I won!"

Tensor lay on the turf, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his eyes couldn't stop the excitement.

Only then did the referee at the side react, and quickly studied the video carefully.

He really didn't see what happened to that ball just now.

Among those present, perhaps only a few people like Miao Miao discovered the way of this ball.

In the spectator seats, Zhang Cheng was alone, and Bai Ruo probably noticed a little bit, Yan Shisan at Yanjing Middle School opened his eyes, and Yuze at Yujing Middle School also had a flash of understanding in his eyes.

And there are more people who understand at the VIP seats, not to mention Long Ao who is a legendary boss, even the coaches from all over the world are not so simple to see.

"It's a transfer."

Coach Lucy exclaimed.

Only now did he understand what Zhang Cheng said before.

Huaguo's tennis is no longer what it used to be.

At least this year, there really have been too many talented teenagers.

"Well, the tennis ball has been transferred. In theory, this ball is considered out of bounds by Dyson."

Another coach Kevin from Germany also responded.

Tensor's swing this time completely predicted the upcoming tennis path, and then reduced the space to nothing through the combination of swing action and emptiness.

This also caused the ball played by Dyson to be transferred at the moment it flew to the path, and the tennis ball was transferred out of bounds before landing.

This ball is out of bounds!
However, the referee over there watched for a long time and didn't fully understand what was going on with the ball. He didn't make a verdict until he heard a human voice next to his ear.

"Game Tensor, 125-123, total score 7-6, Tensor wins."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, the audience erupted, especially the fans of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, who all jumped up and hugged each other.

Got promoted.

Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School refreshed its team history again.

Du Fei and the others all rushed into the stadium, but were kicked out by the maintenance personnel.

"There is one more plate, please go out."

After saying this, Du Fei and the others came to their senses, with an embarrassed smile on their faces and retreated.

This is the first round, even if they advance, they have to play five rounds.

On the artificial turf, Tensor showed a smile on his face. In fact, he was not sure about this ball, but it was the only way for him to break the balance of power, so he had to try.

Fortunately, he succeeded.

Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School successfully advanced to the next round.

"Send the minister to the infirmary first."

Zhang Cheng supported his head and looked at Du Fei and the others who were huddled together, and gave instructions to the medical staff on the side.

"By the way, the one next door is also going to the infirmary together."

Dyson also fell down, but he fell after the referee announced the result. He was mentally exhausted, and he couldn't withstand the mental fatigue if he didn't hold back.

Tensor closed his eyes reassuringly. When he passed by Zhang Cheng, the minister closed his eyes and said, "I'll leave it to you. I'll be back in the second round."

"Okay, leave the rest to me."

Zhang Cheng's voice was calm and firm.

Tensor's breathing calmed down completely, and Zhang Cheng knew that it was only at this time that the minister really relaxed.

Others wanted to surround him, but they were stopped by Zhang Cheng. At this moment, what Tensor needed most was rest.

On the other side, Baihu Middle School has completely fallen into decadence and dead silence.

Failed.

With Dyson's defeat, their journey to the national competition came to an end.

Everyone's faces showed reluctance. After all, for some people, this was their last national competition.

"The minister has tried his best, we should be happy."

Lian Xin didn't know when he came back, maybe he heard the score broadcast from the loudspeaker!
"Deputy Minister, we~~"

Li Nan's voice was a little sobbing, and his heart was full of unwillingness.

"It's okay, you still have next year, and you will definitely break into the second round next year."

Lian Xin patted Li Nan's head, then sat aside and closed his eyes to rest.

There is still the last game. Anyway, he also has to put a question mark on their Baihu Middle School's trip to the national competition.

On the side of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, Situ also came back, with excitement on his face, but also a trace of displeasure.

Made!

Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School's promotion seemed to have nothing to do with him, Uncle Situ, which made him a little depressed.

However, it is actually more exciting.

Anyway, their Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School finally advanced to the second round.

"Have you warmed up?"

Zhang Cheng suddenly made a joke.

Regarding this, Situ didn't even bother to pay attention to Zhang Cheng, and just rolled his eyes to warn him.

Zhang Cheng felt bored and did not continue to provoke, enjoying the joy of victory with peace of mind.

Sure enough, only winning is happiness.

……

In the audience, Xu Xixi said to the live broadcast: "Brothers, go with my sister to capture Xu Dongyu alive."

After finishing speaking, she didn't intend to watch the last match, and directly pulled her sister-in-law Xu Dongdong to walk in another direction.

If they remembered correctly, Xu Dongyu was sitting there watching the match.

As a result, the barrage instantly dominates the screen, and the screen is full of:

Teacher Xu, danger!

(End of this chapter)