Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 221 Fighting for Swordsmanship
"just."

Zhang Cheng still maintained his usual choice.

Yan Shisan did not speak, and spun his dark red racket calmly.

The eyes of the two people were on the spinning racket at the same time, but Zhang Cheng found something interesting.

Yan Shisan's racket has the breath of the heart of tennis!
It seems that this person has completely figured out his next path.

"Crack."

When the dark red racket landed, Yan Shisan's face didn't seem to change at all.

Zhang Cheng took the racket and returned to the bottom line of the court. In the first round, he finally got the upper hand.

The mustard tennis ball slapped the ground twice, and the crisp sound seemed to hit the hearts of everyone present.

The peak duel finally started, and all the audience held their breaths and stared at Zhang Cheng on the field.

brush!
Zhang Cheng took back the tennis ball, and then his eyes narrowed.

The mustard tennis ball was thrown high, and at the moment it fell, Zhang Cheng completed his swing.

This swing perfectly embodies what is meant by one go, and what is meant by the unity of man and nature.

boom.

The dazzling sword light split the space in an instant, and this ball blinded the eyes of all the audience present.

A sharp sword hung upside down in Yan Shisan's eyes, and in an instant, the sword light shot out from his eyes, cutting off Zhang Cheng's ultimate sword intent attached to the tennis ball.

However, although he saw the ball, when the mustard tennis ball hit the ground, something amazing happened.

The mustard tennis ball was stuck on the artificial turf without bouncing or rolling.

Under the extreme rotation, the artificial turf neighed, cutting out a mess.

Then, a short time later, the mustard tennis ball stopped spinning and stayed where it was.

And at the landing point, a deep pit was directly formed under the sword intent and the supreme rotation.

"15-0."

This ball, as long as the referee has eyes, he can see what happened.

Although the referee's eyes were almost blinded by the ball just now!

Only then did the audience on the sidelines come to their senses, and they were completely dumbfounded seeing Zhang Cheng's miraculous shot.

And such a serve?
Neither rebound nor roll.

This ball has a hook and caught the turf!
Yan Shisan's face became more dignified, but the sword intent on his body became more and more boiling.

He is on fire.

Zhang Cheng's strength completely aroused all his fighting spirit.

This ball was created by Zhang Cheng by combining zero-style serve and supreme spin with sword intent.

Zhang Cheng called this serve zero sword style!
This ball has no other trajectory other than the in-situ rotation, and due to the fusion of sword intent, it is not as easy to hit back as imagined, and it is even more terrifying than the zero-style serve.

Zhang Cheng naturally saw the change of expression on Yan Shisan's face opposite him, and a sneer sneered in his heart.

Yan Shisan wanted to fight back, so let him see his ultimate swordsmanship.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng took out another tennis ball without hesitation, and the ruthless sword light flashed across again. It was still Zhang Cheng's kendo serve, zero sword style!

boom.

Soaring into the sky.

The audience on the field is already prepared, some even put on sunglasses.

However, with Zhang Cheng's shot, the spectators wearing sunglasses found that the sunglasses in front of them couldn't stand it, and they cracked under this shot!
Yan Shisan did not retreat but advanced. Behind him, the sword box symbolizing his kendo image was finally displayed.

The first sword box was opened instantly, and a fierce sword light poured into the dark red racket.

Afterwards, Yan Shisan swung his racket against the artificial turf. In an instant, the artificial turf was split in half along the trajectory of the racket.

Yan Shisan's sword light finally touched the tennis ball that was spinning in place.

In just a split second, fierce sparks burst out, and Yan Shisan's sword light and the sword intent emanating from the spinning tennis ball had an endless confrontation.

Thick smoke was billowing, and a burning smell hit the face.

Zhang Cheng clearly saw Yan Shisan's right arm sinking slightly, it was him resisting Zhang Cheng's ultimate sword intent on the tennis ball.

However, Zhang Cheng's zero sword style is not that simple. If the ordinary zero style serve is hit by this shot, it may be hit back.

However, after tenacious resistance, Yan Shisan surprisingly found that he could no longer fight back correctly.

This ball, even if he hits it back, he will touch the net!

Ever since, Yan Shisan's extremely high emotional intelligence was reflected, and he directly chose to give up the ball.

"30-0."

After two consecutive goals, Zhang Cheng's ace made the audience uneasy.

too strong.

It is too strong.

Zhang Cheng embodies what is called the strongest junior high school student and what is called No.1 in the national competition with his extremely perfect performance.

"Come on, Zhang Cheng, fuck him."

"Zhang Cheng, please be tough on him."

"Brother Cheng loves me..."

There were endless cheers from the field, but Zhang Cheng didn't get carried away by it.

Yan Shisan had already recovered. Although he lost two goals in a row, he still quickly adjusted.

Moreover, he was sure that he would never lose another point for the third goal.

The corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, and he could fully guess Yan Shisan's little thoughts.

However, for the third ball, Zhang Cheng did not intend to use his zero sword style.

"Clap clap clap."

The mustard tennis ball was slapped twice on the ground, and Zhang Cheng tossed the ball softly under the attention of all the people.

Then, a familiar pose appeared, which made the audience's eyes light up.

This posture, this is that amazing gliding serve.

Jiang Chen used this trick before.

Tannhauser serves.

However, Zhang Cheng prefers to call this move: One Sword Style!

boom.

A strong blow resounded through the audience, and then, a golden light flashed.

The still infinite sword intent rushed towards the face of Yan Shisan on the opposite side.

This ball is different from the one just now.

Yan Shisan's face changed a little bit again, for this ball, his feeling was much stronger than that of the audience on the court.

Very strong, this ball.

Not only the ultimate sword intent, but also the indomitable momentum.

boom.

The tennis ball landed instantly, and then, a golden light flashed forward.

The artificial turf was instantly divided into two, and the sense of splitting spread directly to the protective wall at the end of the court.

This ball looked even more terrifying than Yan Shisan just opened the first sword box.

However, this is not over yet, the split moment is like a sword in a world, but as the mustard tennis ball glides, the destructive power increases again.

rub rub.

Yan Shisan's eyes were solemn, and the thirteen sword boxes behind him opened three times in an instant.

The three sharp sword intents merged in an instant, and the dark red racket became dark and inexplicable, looking extremely terrifying.

boom.

Dark red rackets and tennis balls meet on extreme borders.

An ear-piercing hiss sounded, and the dark red frame of the racket instantly caught fire, and two extreme sword intents intertwined and killed.

Yan Shisan's arm was trembling uncontrollably, and Zhang Cheng's one sword move was also not simple.

In this ball, in addition to Jianyi and Tang Huaise's serve, he also incorporated the glory of the king.

Therefore, even if Yan Shisan merged the three sword intents, it would not be so easy.

After a brief stalemate, Yan Shisan did not hesitate at all, and opened the fourth sword box in an instant, and then quickly merged into the dark red racket. This time, Yan Shisan finally gained the temporary upper hand.

boom.

The mustard tennis ball was kicked high.

Although Yan Shisan completed the counterattack, it was obvious that he was not so relaxed and gave Zhang Cheng a chance.

However, this was also a counterattack for Yan Shisan.

The six sword boxes were opened together, and in an instant, murderous sword intent permeated the audience.

Jumping high, Zhang Cheng instantly felt a murderous aura burst into his face, and his eyes turned down, just in time to meet Yan Shisan's blood pupils filled with red light.

This is killing red eyes...

boom.

The epee sword intent smashed over with the momentum of falling.

This ball, both fast and steady, perfectly embodies what is called a smash.

Yan Shisan faced up to the difficulties, and the six swords followed the dark red racket and slashed upwards.

Yan Shisan wanted to intercept this ball in the air.

Snapped.

The first sword intent was smashed by Zhang Cheng.

Snapped.

Second course...

The third way...

……

Five consecutive sword intents could not stop this epee sword intent and the powerful potential energy falling from the sky.

It wasn't until the sixth sword intent that Yan Shisan barely touched the ball.

However, the dark red racket in his hand cracked a trace at this moment, and the network cable let out an overwhelmed hissing sound.

Snapped……

The first network cable is split.

Yan Shisan's complexion changed slightly, and then the red light in his eyes became deeper.

An unusual aura emanated from the dark red racket. It was the aura of the heart of tennis. Zhang Cheng instantly knew that Yan Shisan had used the power of the heart of tennis.

And with the blessing of the power of the heart of tennis, the powerful epee sword will finally be unable to cause damage to the dark red racket again.

However, the direct price of this is that Yan Shisan's own strength will be able to resist all the power of Zhang Cheng's epee sword intent smash.

Then, there was a snap...

After all, Yan Shisan couldn't block the ball, and Zhang Cheng shot down the ball together with the racket.

"40-0."

The referee's verdict made Yan Shisan pick up the racket again, took a deep breath and faced Zhang Cheng again.

Sure enough, it was strong enough, worthy of being the No.1 in this national competition.

Yan Shisan's fighting spirit became more and more intense, and at this moment, all the thirteen sword boxes were finally opened.

This is only the first round, but it seems that Yan Shisan is already planning to go all out.

Seeing this, Zhang Cheng no longer retained his sword intent. In just a split second, a huge blood-colored lotus appeared behind him.

red lotus.

The imagery of Zhang Cheng's ultimate Tao.

Sword intents emerged from the blood-colored lotus, hovering around Zhang Cheng with hissing sounds.

On Yan Shisan's side, there were thirteen sword intents standing straight behind him, bursts of murderous aura erupted from the thirteen sword intents.

Killing Dao Sword Box.

This is a kendo battle.

This match was not only about victory, but also about the kendo between Zhang Cheng and Yan Shisan.

In this match, whoever wins will become the Sword God!

(End of this chapter)