Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 256 Hunter and Prey

"boom."

The turbulence of the airflow broke the balance of the field in an instant.

Situ's chopping bow has already reached the most suitable level after several times of tempering, so the speed and power of this ball have already reached its peak through the waist and abdomen.

The yellow light lit up, cutting through the void.

Immediately afterwards, the turf swelled, and the air wave brushed against Liang Feifan's feet and flew out.

"15-0."

This ball shocked the audience.

Situ's reputation is not well-known, and he is completely of the soy sauce type in this national competition. The only time he appeared on the stage was a wave of blood abuse.

And this appearance, in the eyes of the audience, is just to find someone to take the blame for their fake match.

The game continued, and Situ, who scored the serve, showed no complacency on his face.

He knew that although his slashing bow could score directly, it was nothing more than catching his opponent by surprise.

Therefore, it is not that simple for him to win this set.

"Clap clap clap..."

The mustard tennis ball was slapped twice on the ground according to the old rules, and then, the familiar posture was displayed in front of everyone.

boom.

It is still a chopping bow!
However, this time, Liang Feifan, who had already experienced this kind of serve, was already prepared in his heart, his eyes were slightly concentrated, and his steps moved in an instant.

The pitch-black technique spewed out from his body, then wrapped around his entire right hand, and swung the racket violently.

The mustard tennis ball appeared in the sweet spot of the racket in an instant, and then the strong impact and spin stalled.

Immediately afterwards, the pitch-black technique wrapped around the tennis ball and smashed towards Situ's face.

Imposing awe-inspiring power, a sense of destruction suddenly arises.

This ball is mixed with excellent skills.

Situ immediately felt the power of this ball.

He knew something about Liang Feifan on the opposite side. Du Fei did some analysis based on the intelligence he had collected these days.

If he remembered correctly, Liang Feifan's extreme skill should be a kind of artistic conception called ammunition, just like this ball, it seems to be full of penetrating power.

Situ didn't catch the ball immediately, but swung the racket after slowing down the impact the moment the tennis ball hit the ground.

Sure enough, just as he thought, the moment he caught the ball, a strong sense of penetration arose spontaneously, almost making Situ unable to hold the racket tightly.

boom.

A tennis ball was wrapped in the air wave and flew back, but it fell into Liang Feifan's eyes as a sign of powerlessness.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and then his right hand and body made a shooting gesture.

Immediately afterwards, the racket shot out swiftly, like a shotgun.

boom.

At this moment, Situ is nothing more than a prey to be slaughtered in his eyes.

Situ knew that he could not be careless, even though he had already taken that step, he still didn't think he would be able to win against Liang Feifan on the other side.

This made him instantly think of what Zhang Cheng said to him just now: A real hunter usually starts with the prey, and what you want to pursue is to kill with one blow!
So, seeing the ball coming towards his face with that locked feeling, Situ went forward instead of retreating, and went up to meet it head-on.

At this moment, he has to turn into a prey first...

……

The field began to fall into a tussle, but it was obvious that Liang Feifan from Yujing Middle School had the upper hand.

However, to everyone's surprise, Situ's extreme patience and persistence did not cause the score to be stretched too much, and it remained within one point.

Moreover, the strange thing is that Situ would praise his opponent Liang Feifan every time he scored a goal, and praised the young man on the opposite side with a ruddy complexion and eyes full of complacency.

Of course, this also strengthened the deepest thoughts of the audience, this is a fake match...

Half an hour later, with the sound of the referee, the game entered the second one-and-a-half minute break.

"Game Situ, 2-3, switch venues."

The two returned to the sidelines to rest at the same time, but judging from the violent ups and downs in Situ's heart, his physical energy consumption was really huge.

As for the opponent, Liang Feifan also sweated a little, but judging from the relaxed expression on his face, he didn't take this game seriously.

For him, enjoying the game is the most important thing. After all, behind him is the strongest diamond doubles in this national competition.

What will Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School do to make a comeback?
"Be serious, let's end this semi-final in this game!"

Coach Zhao's face was serious, and he also felt that something was wrong.

Since Situ was number two in the singles, it is very likely that Zhang Cheng entered the doubles.

Although Coach Zhao is full of confidence in his own diamond doubles, after all, they came here this year to win the championship.

However, Zhang Cheng cannot be said with common sense. This person is full of weirdness.

He also investigated Zhang Cheng's background, so he naturally knew that Zhang Cheng's current strength was only a year old.

This filled his heart with uneasiness, and he always felt that he would definitely lose when he met Zhang Cheng.

However, even though Liang Feifan agreed on the surface when he heard their coach's words, deep down in his eyes he didn't care.

He didn't know what the coach meant by saying this, but from the current point of view, no matter how he looked at it, he had the upper hand.

Although Liang Feifan wasn't that eager to win this match, he didn't think he would lose to Situ, an unknown man.

Coach Zhao didn't speak anymore when he saw this, but he felt a little more solemn about their diamond doubles deep in his heart.

It seems that the key to the game lies in those two people.

On the other side, at Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, although Zhang Cheng had his eyes closed, everything that happened on the field was rehearsed in his mind.

So regarding all this, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth curled up unconsciously, like a mirror in his heart.

be cheated.

Liang Feifan from Yujing Middle School seemed to have adapted to being a hunter, so this match might be about to end.

Sometimes, strength is not the only factor to win a game. Compared with strength, Zhang Cheng actually thinks mentality is more important.

At least, that Liang Feifan's distress was about to swell and explode...

Soon, the two returned to the court at the same time, and the right to serve was also switched.

In the sixth game, Liang Feifei served.

The shotgun posture unfolded, and the first shot was a merciless hunt.

Only this time, Situ was no longer that simple little white rabbit, watching Liang Feifan hunt and kill him helplessly.

A ray of light emerged, and then, the dazzling hunter's way burst out perfectly from Situ's body.

In front of his eyes, Liang Feifan's shotgun serve obviously slowed down, and immediately after, his right hand wrapped in brilliance sliced ​​out.

Hunter Type [-] - Javelin!

At this moment, Situ transformed from a prey to a hunter.

(End of this chapter)