Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 206 The Method of Repairing the Tennis Heart

Chapter 206 The Method of Repairing the Tennis Heart

In the afternoon, the four rested returned to the court.

Still the same as in the morning, Zhang Cheng led Du Fei and Ewing to fight against Tensor and Dyson.

Using Ewing and Du Fei back and forth alternately until the spiritual power was completely squeezed out, Zhang Cheng even felt that his proficiency in the baptism of black holes and vortexes had increased a lot.

As for the improvement of the two people on the opposite side, it was even greater, especially Tensor, who had already studied the black hole trick, and after Zhang Cheng's careful teaching, he was able to hit the black hole for a short time.

It's just that the tensor's black hole is a little different from Zhang Cheng's. Zhang Cheng's black hole looks very ornamental because it is formed by spiritual will.

The tensor's black hole is a little more secretive, and his quantum brilliance is dark purple, so hitting the black hole has a feeling of being caught off guard.

Moreover, together with his transfer, it seems to have completed the advancement in the process of learning about black holes.

At least, compared to the previous time when he had to work hard for half a day to play just one ball, Tensor played three transfers today alone, which caught Zhang Cheng off guard.

That kind of transfer is even more terrifying than a black hole. It is a unique trick that is completed through the resonance of swing, artistic conception, and quantum tennis.

No matter how powerful the move is, it seems a little powerless under this move.

After all, an out-of-bounds tennis ball is never scored.

As for the two people beside Ewing and Du Fei, they were not so lucky. The two of them who were repeatedly squeezed by Zhang Cheng became completely tool people today.

However, what they don't know is that, unconsciously, their spiritual strength is actually showing positive growth.

At ten o'clock in the evening, everyone stopped.

Zhang Cheng deliberately kept Ewing, and planned to talk to him about ways to restore his tennis heart.

In response to this, Ewing's face was pale, and his eyes were blank. Ewing had a momentary mood swing, and stared blankly at Zhang Cheng, wanting to know the answer.

"Do you know what the heart of tennis is?"

Zhang Cheng asked Ewing this question before, but he didn't answer it at that time.

But this time, Ewing obviously had some more thoughts, so he said: "The heart of tennis is the embodiment of essence."

"Yes, there is one aspect of meaning, but not all of it."

As Zhang Cheng spoke, he stretched out his right hand again, and the silver-gray tennis heart in his mind materialized on his right hand again.

As Wang Daohui stepped into the eighth break, Zhang Cheng's tennis heart once again gained a lot of strength.

Now, the Three Great Ways of Radiance completely covered the frame of his tennis heart, and the Ultimate Way turned into a handle, like an ever-changing ancient long sword.

As for the way of different dimensions, it is even simpler. The powerful spiritual will is woven into four different colors to form the surface of the racket.

Those network cables are Zhang Cheng's way of different dimensions, the six paths of reincarnation, but now Zhang Cheng has only condensed the phantoms of four different dimensions, which has not yet reached the perfect state.

"See? The heart of tennis intact."

Zhang Cheng opened his mouth softly, and Ewing's eyes immediately turned to the silver-gray racket on Zhang Cheng's right hand.

This was the second time he had seen Zhang Cheng's heart in tennis, but compared to the first glimpse, he had undoubtedly seen it more carefully this time.

With just a simple glance, Ewing could feel the strength of Zhang Cheng's tennis heart, which exudes the breath of three ways, perfectly reflecting all of Zhang Cheng's tennis strength so far.

However, after such a careful look, Ewing finally found something was wrong. This Tennis Heart didn't seem to be the original Tennis Heart. Zhang Cheng's way of tennis was engraved on it.

"This……"

Ewing seemed to understand something, but he was still a little uncertain.

"Just as you think."

Zhang Cheng suddenly looked at Ewing, and asked directly: "So, where is your tennis heart broken? The handle? The frame? Or the network cable?"

Ewing's mind moved slightly, he closed his eyes, and was immersed in his own mind for an instant.

There, an ice-blue racket, the heart of tennis, is slowly spinning.

It's just a pity that there is a hole in the surface of this tennis racket, and there is also a gap in the handle, and there is even a cold sword intent emanating from the two gaps.

"The network cable was cut, and a hole was torn in the racket handle."

It took a long time before Ewing opened his eyes and said firmly.

He saw the real source of the rupture in his tennis heart.

"So, that's where your level falls, and if it doesn't get fixed, that's where your tennis career is going to stay forever."

"So, what should I do?"

Ewing tried to use his spiritual strength to repair the surface of the Tennis Heart, but was directly cut to pieces by the Sen Leng sword intent on it.

"Yan Shisan's sword intent is very strong, your tennis heart is being eroded by him, so you must break his sword intent first."

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Perhaps, in the process of deciphering Yan Shisan's sword intent, he can find out some of his strength and ways.

"My strength is not enough, and my spiritual power can't break his sword intent at all."

After a long time, Ewing let out a sigh of relief, his face full of helplessness.

Zhang Cheng shook his head, looked at Ewing's pale face and said in a broad voice: "Don't worry, get a good rest tonight, and tomorrow I will help you decipher his sword intent."

Immediately, Ewing calmed down, then nodded and said, "Then I'll stay here tonight, is there any room available?"

"No, you and Du Fei squeeze together."

Zhang Cheng rolled his eyes, then walked towards the small manor.

After chatting for so long, Du Fei and the others should have already prepared dinner.

Seeing this, Ewing hurriedly followed.

……

June NO.20 is the day of the second round of lottery.

It's just that the lottery ceremony was at seven o'clock in the evening, and it was drawn by other people, so Zhang Cheng and the others were not in a hurry.

In the morning, a group of people came to the stadium after having breakfast.

Today, Zhang Cheng did not go to practice with Tensor and the others for the first time. After all, the content taught yesterday also needs to be digested by themselves.

Therefore, Tensor and the others went to a corner to practice the ball by themselves, while Zhang Cheng dragged Du Fei and Ewing to both sides of the court.

Zhang Cheng and Du Fei were on the side, naturally to borrow a wave of his spiritual strength, and the opponent was Ewing.

Today, he is going to break the sword intent that Yan Shisan left on Ewing's tennis heart.

"Are you ready?"

Zhang Cheng turned sideways and looked at Ewing quietly.

Immediately, Ewing nodded with firm eyes.

Last night, Zhang Cheng talked to him about how to break the sword intent. Although the process will be a bit painful, compared with restoring the heart of tennis, everything is worth it.

Zhang Cheng also nodded, and then looked at Du Fei, the meaning is self-evident.

Immediately, Du Fei made a bitter face, and then released his spiritual power.

Zhang Cheng held the racket tightly with his right hand, and as Du Fei released his spiritual power, he also manifested his tennis heart and attached it to the racket.

This was the first time he had done this, and the experience seemed a bit strange.

Then, a mustard tennis ball appeared in Zhang Cheng's hands, and as it absorbed Du Fei's spiritual power, the tennis ball began to emit light.

This is light hitting.

However, Zhang Cheng was still a little dissatisfied. With the reinjection of spiritual power, a circle of golden lightning began to wrap around the glowing tennis ball.

Light Strike Stage [-] - Destruction!

Only then did Zhang Cheng nod his head in satisfaction, and then ruthlessly hit Ewing with this incredible second-stage light shot.

The ultimate will to destroy rushed towards him, and Ewing naturally knew what to do next, so he swung his racket to meet the ball.

In just a split second, powerful mental thoughts rushed into Ewing's mind, and the ultimate will to destroy hit his tennis heart and instantly burst.

Ewing's tennis heart began to shatter, and the net cables gradually crumbled under the will to destroy.

Then, the cold sword intent remaining on Ewing's tennis heart began to react.

With a bang, it flew out from the hole in the network cable, and slashed at Zhang Cheng's will to destroy.

"Innocent."

The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, and then a huge red lotus blossomed in his eyes.

The endless sword intent began to rise, and Zhang Cheng hit the ball again against the pale-faced Ewing.

"Okay."

Ewing instinctively swung the racket again, and in an instant the racket with the shattered net cable completely exploded under Zhang Cheng's sword.

The endless sword intent flooded into Ewing's mind, and instantly aroused the resistance of the cold sword intent in his tennis heart.

Two Dao Sen Leng Jianyi flew out of the racket and the handle respectively, trying to drive away Zhang Cheng, an outsider.

However, compared with Zhang Cheng's endless sword intent plus the will to destroy, these two remnants of the cold sword intent are undoubtedly far behind!

"Murderous aura is quite strong, but after all, it's just stepped into the broken eight realm."

Zhang Cheng analyzed Yan Shisan's true strength at the moment when the sword intent collided.

What's more, Zhang Cheng didn't feel any other auras in the two spirits that Yan Shisan left on Ewing's Tennis Heart.

In other words, this Yan Shisan is practicing the pure extreme of Taoism.

Then it's easy to handle!

Zhang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, and then the endless sword intent instantly shattered the Sen Leng sword intent flying out of the handle.

Then there was the sword intent on the face, accompanied by the will to destroy, and in the blink of an eye, this cold sword intent of Dao Sen was also removed by Zhang Cheng.

But looking at Ewing's tattered tennis heart, Zhang Cheng still sighed, and then canceled his will to destroy attached to the spiritual power, allowing the will to destroy into the purest spiritual power to fall. On Ewing's tennis heart.

This is called backfeeding.

As for the crack on the handle, Zhang Cheng was a little helpless.

Why can't he turn his endless sword intent into a handle and insert it?
Thus, Zhang Cheng withdrew the endless sword intent in an instant, and at this point, the cold sword intent on the tennis heart in Ewing's mind was completely removed.

The rest is for him to fix it himself.

Zhang Cheng can't help him with this!
(End of this chapter)

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