Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 217 Losing Two Sets

"15-0."

Relying on this powerful Tang Huaise serve, Jiang Chen directly won the first ball.

ace!

After recovering from the dead silence on the field, Zhao Liang on the opposite side looked at Jiang Chen with serious eyes.

There is something about this ball.

Jiang Chen didn't think too much, he still took out a mustard tennis ball and slapped it on the ground twice.

He has already made preparations, and he has put in a lot of effort for this national competition.

This ball represents his attitude.

"boom."

The strong airflow reappeared, and Tannhauser was still serving.

"30-0."

boom.

"40-0."

boom.

"Game Yangcheng No. 2 Middle School, 2-[-]."

With four consecutive serves, Jiang Chen forcefully tied the score.

There was bursts of warm applause from the auditorium on the field, which was the recognition of Jiang Chen's strength.

However, Zhang Cheng knew that these two people from Yanjing Middle School hadn't shown their true strength, and the situation of this game was far from being as simple as it seemed.

The possession of the ball was switched, and the four innings went down, which happened to be a round.

At Yanjing Middle School, the breaths of Zhao Liang and Zhai Degui changed slightly.

Although it has not yet reached the so-called super-integrated state, the aura on his body also has the aura of fusion.

Tennis fusion skills!

These two are finally getting serious!

The mustard tennis ball was thrown high, and Zhao Liang burst out with two breaths, and then, Zhai Degui's extreme skills seemed to be pulled, and he also moved.

At the same time, the aura of the three colors was poured into the racket, and he slapped down heavily on the falling tennis ball.

boom.

This ball combines strength, speed and skill into one.

Moreover, three forces were incorporated into it.

Wind, rain, and sunny days!
This ball is invincible!

However, Zhao Wou-ki still chose to go forward forcefully.

The gentle way was activated, and the peculiar wrist-shaking force-removing technique smashed the ball.

However, an extreme stalemate suddenly appeared, and the tennis ball gathered the aura of three colors and was full of spinning skills, vowing to penetrate Zao Wou-ki's racket.

Zhao Wuji's complexion changed suddenly, and there were bursts of creaking sounds from his wrist.

However, with a snap.

His racket was still punctured by this shot.

"15-0."

Zhao Wou-ki raised the racket with his right hand trembling, the penetrating racket surface is enough to prove the power of this ball.

Fortunately, his gentle way offset most of the strength, and his right wrist did not suffer too much damage.

Putting on another racket, Zao Wou-ki returned to the court again, and the game continued.

Zhao Liang on the opposite side didn't seem to intend to keep his hand, he was still using tennis fusion skills, Pansy!

That kind of power is fully displayed, and the feeling of perfect fusion of the breath of the three colors makes people feel powerless.

boom.

A deep hole was smashed into the artificial turf.

Like Jiang Chen, in this round, Zhao Liang used the tennis fusion skill - Pansy to score four goals in a row.

"Game Yanjing Middle School, 3-2, swap venues."

The four people on both sides returned to the chairs to rest, Jiang Chen frowned and his eyes were serious.

You have to find a way to break the situation.

Moreover, since his Tannhauser serve has been exposed, it will definitely be cracked in the next game. Therefore, it is really difficult for them to win.

"Sorry, I was late."

Zhao Wuji panted and showed an embarrassed smile to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled, "It's not your problem."

After saying this, he turned his head to look at Zhang Cheng again, hoping to get some guidance from his brother Cheng.

However, at this moment Zhang Cheng had already closed his eyes.

Jiang Chen sighed, and then stopped entangled so much.

Just do it according to the results of last night's meeting, do your best without getting injured, and for him, keep some strength to face the finals.

A minute and a half of rest time passed by.

People on both sides returned to the court, and Zao Wou-ki served in the sixth game.

Zhao Wuji chose to serve the ball with his left hand, this ball was played in a masculine way.

The strength is good, and it is overwhelming when it falls on the opposite turf.

However, Zhao Liang on the opposite side was not only faster, but also stronger than Zhao Wuji in terms of strength. Facing the ball, Zhao Liang lightly lifted the racket and hit the ball back.

boom.

Zhao Liang and the others did not burst out with their tennis fusion skills immediately, so the two sides fell into a brief stalemate instead.

But judging from the score, the two from Yanjing Middle School still have the upper hand.

This is a gap in coordination, after all, Jiang Chen and Zhao Wuji have just formed a doubles, and the doubles realm is still at the initial stage of code words.

Just for this point, they are a big rhythm behind Zhao Liang and the others in the return shot.

And as the game progressed, this gap in rhythm became more and more obvious.

Half an hour later, the referee made the final verdict on the doubles No. [-] game.

"Game Yanjing Middle School Zhao Liang and Zhai Degui won, score 6-3."

In the two doubles matches, Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School lost all by a small score, which made the fans who supported Yanjing Middle School cheer enthusiastically.

Jiang Chen and the others walked back with expressionless faces, their faces were covered with sweat, and they looked a little tired.

Zhang Cheng didn't say much, and opened his eyes with a smile:
"Good fight, let's go, go to eat."

After finishing the three sets, it was noon time, and the afternoon game started at one o'clock.

"Where's Brother Fei?"

"Don't worry about him, with Sister Ji Han by his side, he will definitely be able to play in the most complete state in the afternoon."

Zhang Cheng smiled, and then led a group of people from the player tunnel to the special restaurant.

On the way, they ran into Ewing and his group, who also came to cheer them on.

However, Zhang Cheng didn't see Wu Hao's figure in it. It seemed that he had become a hot-blooded boy, and he might lie in the hospital for many days.

"Are you confident?"

Ewing and the others didn't see Du Fei, so they approached Zhang Cheng and asked.

"Naturally there is."

In the afternoon there were still two singles matches, Zhang Cheng was not worried about himself, but for Du Fei who had stepped into the way of another dimension and had received special training from him.

Hitting Liu Hui shouldn't be that difficult, right?
After all, those who break seven from the Path of Glory are at the bottom of the list in terms of strength at the same level.

Moreover, Du Fei's different-dimensional skills are very interesting?

Zhang Cheng suddenly looked forward to the afternoon singles No. [-] match!
"That's good."

Ewing looked dignified, but there was a gleam of light in his eyes.

Although they said that Shaoyang No. [-] Middle School was eliminated by Yanjing Middle School dignifiedly, they still felt a little resentful in their hearts.

Whether it's his tennis heart, or Wu Hao's still lying in the hospital, plus being a brother team, they naturally hope that Zhang Cheng and the others can win.

"Then I'll go find Du Fei, I believe he will be very interested in my data about that Liu Hui."

A smirk appeared on Qi Yuanjia's face, whose eight-pack abs had been beaten into one piece.

After all, the data he collected about Liu Hui really cost his life.

"Thank you then."

Qi Yuanjia didn't say much, waved to Zhang Cheng and the others, and then walked towards the stadium where Du Fei was.

Zhang Cheng and his group did not stay any longer, and walked into the restaurant with Ewing and the others.

Their arrival caught the attention of some people in the restaurant.

The people in this restaurant are all contestants, whether they are eliminated or promoted, most of them are here.

Not far away is the team of Yanjing Middle School, just like Zhang Cheng and his team, Liu Hui over there is also not in the team.

If there is no accident, that person should also feel a little bit of nervousness, and went to warm up first.

Zhang Cheng's gaze stayed on Yan Shisan, the head of Yanjing Middle School, who even ate with his eyes closed.

However, Zhang Cheng could feel waves of powerful aura from him.

That is the breath of swordsmanship.

It can also be said to be sword intent.

This sword intent Zhang Cheng had previously collided head-on in Ewing's tennis heart.

It can only be said that as expected of Yan Shisan, that sword intent is really strong enough.

So, is this person accumulating sword power in this way?
The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, feeling the solemnity in Yan Shisan's heart on the opposite side, so he would also be serious in today's game.

"Brother Cheng, take a bath together when you have time!"

Many people waved at Zhang Cheng, and everyone around him looked at him with a familiar look.

Especially the other people at Yanjing Middle School looked a little unfriendly.

"I said deputy minister, don't you need to do this? Zhang Cheng is two years younger than you? Brother Cheng?"

Li Yihu's tone was rather unfriendly, and Li Zhigang on the side also had the same expression.

In this regard, many don't care about it: "On the court, we are opponents, but off the court we are friends. This is not in conflict."

"Besides, I can call you whatever I like, and you little tiger will hold back if you have any opinions."

Many ignored Li Yihu's expression of embarrassment and anger, and waved at Zhang Cheng again.

In this regard, Zhang Cheng also nodded to many, as a greeting.

In the restaurant, everyone looked back and forth between Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School and Yanjing Middle School full of interest.

Today, it was the battle between No. [-] and No. [-] in the player ranking manual, and they naturally attached great importance to this game.

Especially Bai Ruo and Dyson, who have been eliminated but haven't left yet, and who are also capable of breaking seven and possessing the ability to fuse.

The game in the afternoon might be able to take them a step further.

Whether it is for next year's World Cup or future career, it will be very helpful.

As for the other group, they were Shangjing Middle School and Yujing Middle School.

What they think is also very simple, that is to find out the real strength between the two teams.

No matter who advances, there is a high probability that they will meet each other in the third round.

The meal was completed in this weird atmosphere, and then everyone returned to the court, waiting for the start of the second singles match in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)