Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 220 The Peak Showdown
There is a 15-minute break between sets.

Although the game has not yet started, the audience has already fallen into heated discussions.

The duel between Zhang Cheng and Yan Shisan was definitely the best match in this national competition.

It's not just that this match is a tiebreaker, and the battle song is played on the field, but because this match will determine the strongest player in this national competition.

Moreover, Zhang Cheng and Yan Shisan are the only two players who have broken the eighth level in this national competition. This competition will undoubtedly open everyone's eyes.

On the sidelines, although the game still had 15 minutes to start, no matter whether it was Yujing Middle School or Shangjing Middle School, everyone sat up straight with dignified expressions.

On the side of Shangjing Middle School, except for Tian Zhongjian, everyone else came to the scene. At this moment, Li Yulong, who had been a little unruly before, also became calm.

"Brother Long, who are you talking about?"

Qi Wei, the No. [-] singles player from Shangjing Middle School, looked a little excited.

In fact, deep down in his heart, Qi Wei still hopes that Yan Shisan can win.

After all, they went to Beijing Middle School and Yanjing Middle School in the same competition area, so they naturally helped their own people.

Li Yulong didn't answer Qi Wei's question, or rather, he didn't know about it.

Whether it was Zhang Cheng or Yan Shisan, he had never fought against them, but judging from the last time Yan Shisan made a move.

In fact, Li Yulong is still more optimistic about Yan Shisan.

The way of extremes is greater than that of another dimension. Li Yulong felt that Yan Shisan might slash Zhang Cheng's phantom of another dimension with a single sword, just like he shattered Ewing's ice emperor with a single sword.

Of course, he wouldn't say such things in front of others...

The Yujing Middle School is neat and orderly, the head Yuze, the deputy head Luo Chen and others are all there.

The match between Yujing Middle School and Wutong Middle School is tomorrow, but compared to tomorrow's match, the entire Yujing Middle School actually cares more about the result of today's match.

"Brother Ze, it's the deciding game."

Luo Chen looks talented and looks like a son-in-law.

And the Brother Ze he was talking about was naturally Yuze, the head of Yujing Middle School.

Yuze nodded lightly, a smile appeared on his handsome face.

For this game, he has been looking forward to it for a long time, and now, he can finally see this peak duel.

"So, let me see how big the gap is between us!"

Yuze stared stubbornly at the empty stadium.

Luo Chen's eyes on the side fell softly on Yuze, and he naturally knew what the Minister was thinking.

But no matter what, he, Luo Chen, will be by Yuze's side, whether it's this national competition or the future national youth team, or his career!

"You'd better put away your strange eyes, or I'll beat you up."

Yu Ze's slightly cold voice made Luo Chen quickly close his eyes.

Then he patted his head and said haha: "Don't get me wrong, Dad just cares about his son."

"I think you are looking for death in a different way."

Suddenly, Luo Chen stopped talking.

……

In the VIP seat, Long Ao took a rare serious look. Next to him were Yu Renshui and coaches from all over the world.

At this moment, this group of coaches from all over the world were all excited and blushed and hurriedly said: "Whoa, it's finally Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng will win."

"One thing to say, this game is about to go down in history."

"In my Greater France, Zhang Cheng is definitely the top among junior high school students. I want this guy!"

"I, Germany, is the number one tennis country in the world, and Zhang Chengli deserves it for me."

Coach Lucy quarreled with the group of coaches red-faced.

However, at this moment, Long Ao coughed twice without any trace, and suddenly the group of people fell silent.

Long Ao is a ruthless person, this group of coaches would not dare to clash with Long Ao on the land of Huaguo.

"Master Ao, please tell me something fair."

Coach Lu Xi stood up very shamelessly, came behind Long Ao and squeezed his shoulders.

"lighter."

"Hey, good!"

Only then did Long Ao nodded in satisfaction, and then said: "Zhang Cheng, he is also considered the light of our Huaguo, you have to agree with him if you want someone."

This sentence made everyone nod their heads, thinking that what he said made sense.

Of course, there was something that Long Ao didn't say, as Zhang Cheng's grandfather, it should be normal for Zhang Cheng to obey him!

As for Zhang Cheng's disobedience?
Then his proud master might let this grandson have a taste of it.

He has already contacted the head coach of the national youth team, and when the national competition is over, Zhang Cheng will have to enter if he doesn't.

On the contrary, coach Lu Xi behind Long Ao's face became a little weird.

He knew Zhang Cheng's decision. He had invited Zhang Cheng before, but he was rejected several times.

Zhang Cheng said that in the past two years, he did not consider going abroad, so it would be a bit difficult to do so.

Coach Lu Xi fell into deep thought, and unknowingly increased his strength in his hands. Immediately, Long Ao gasped and drove Lu Xi back.

……

On the other side, Zhang Cheng was doing warm-up exercises on the adjacent court with a racket.

Of course, he wasn't alone. Opposite him was Ewing, the head of the brother team was doing sparring for him.

boom.

The mustard tennis ball flew back upside down, but Ewing couldn't react in time and let the tennis ball bounce out.

Ewing didn't stop, but took out another tennis ball and hit it back.

Accompanied by this ball was Ewing's icy voice.

"Yan Shisan's image is far more than the simple thirteen sword boxes, you have to be careful."

Zhang Cheng turned his hand to fight back, revealing a trace of heat on his body and said with a smile: "I know, he still has other things hidden."

But what Zhang Cheng didn't say was that in terms of hidden strength, he was the eternal god.

At least, he still has one last chance to unlock his spiritual power. If possible, Zhang Cheng doesn't mind breaking out in this peak duel.

"boom."

It was another extreme pull, and then the two of them stopped at the same time.

It has been almost twelve minutes since Zhang Cheng came out to warm up, so he should go back.

"Get ready to watch me perform."

Zhang Cheng and Ewing walked side by side. Before entering the court, Zhang Cheng gave Ewing a confident response.

In response, Ewing gave a rare smile and said, "Come on."

……

With Zhang Cheng's return, the lively discussion on the field came to an abrupt end.

Everyone watched quietly as Zhang Cheng walked towards the center of the court step by step.

At the same time, Yan Shisan also came out from the opposite player tunnel, just in time to meet Zhang Cheng head-on.

Suddenly, the audience burst into warm applause.

This was Zhang Cheng's first confrontation with Yan Shisan. Both of them had a simple warm-up, and there was a little bit of heat on their bodies.

However, as the two approached, a fierce sword intent erupted from both of them at the same time.

Sizzle sizzle.

There are sparks of lightning.

At this moment, the silent battle has already started.

The game hadn't even started yet. Both Zhang Cheng and Yan Shisan entered the arena ahead of time. Therefore, with about 13 minutes before the start of the game, Yan Shisan spoke first:

"Finally, I can fight with you."

Yan Shisan's tone was full of anticipation. Unlike the usual blurred eyes, today's Yan Shisan's eyes were extraordinarily firm.

He has been looking forward to this match for a long time, and today, he will finally decide the outcome with Zhang Cheng.

A confident smile appeared on Zhang Cheng's face and said, "You will regret it."

"that is you."

Yan Shisan didn't back down, and with these words, the sword friction between the two became more intense!
A burning sensation instantly swept through the audience, and even if the audience around them were not standing on the court, they could feel the endless danger between these two people.

The middle net on the court was driven back and forth by the strong aura between the two, but in general, the aura on Zhang Cheng's side seemed stronger.

"This is your swordsmanship?"

Zhang Cheng spoke again, and suddenly a spark burst out in front of him.

It was a collision of sword intent between two people.

He had seen Yan Shisan's sword intent before, but at that time it was just two short strokes, and he lost Yan Shisan's control, and he lacked the consciousness of going forward.

But now his sword intent is full of murderous aura, and its extremely powerful destructive power is not inferior to his scarlet lotus.

In the short tens of seconds just now, the sword intent on the two of them increased instead of diminishing.

Now, if a fly flies between two people, it will definitely be smashed to pieces, and there will be no ashes left.

"Your sword skills are not bad either."

Yan Shisan's expression was rare and serious, and he also felt Zhang Cheng's sword intent positively under the simple collision.

Different from his indomitable, life-or-death killing sword intent, Zhang Cheng's sword intent is full of a continuous sense of life.

The powerful sword intent rushing towards his face forcibly tore open the image in front of him, killing the sword box.

But that's all, Yan Shisan could feel that Zhang Cheng's sword intent had just broken through to the image, which gave him hope in this match.

After all, he also hides his strength, and Zhang Cheng's phantom in another dimension plus this sword intent may not be able to win him steadily.

On the high chair, the referee wiped the cold sweat off his face.

He has a feeling that this peak duel will definitely be recorded in the annals of history.

This is a duel between the strongest junior high school students, and perhaps there will never be such strong junior high school students as Zhang Cheng and Yan Shisan in the future.

In this regard, as the referee, in fact, he is also under a lot of pressure.

And most importantly, the referee felt a little uneasy.

The tennis of these two people is so dangerous, this will not be the last time he serves as a referee!
After all, there were quite a few referees who died on the court in previous years, and the scene that was comparable to the water star hitting the Ziwei star was not something that a small referee like him could block.

Just when the referee was planning for the worst, and maybe even made a will, the loudspeaker next to him finally rang.

"On the first day of the semi-finals, the fifth set of the singles match, Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School Zhang Cheng played against Yanjing Middle School Yan Shisan. The winner will be determined in one set. Guess the positive."

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(End of this chapter)