Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 27 The Colosseum

"Game Zhang Cheng, 5-0, switch venues."

During the 120-second break, Zhang Cheng made the audience dead silent.

Du Fei's face was covered with sweat, and he went to sit next to Coach Shen, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his eyes.

"Success!"

A smile appeared on Tensor's calm face behind him.

Du Fei took a deep breath to relieve his shortness of breath, then took a sip of the energy drink and said, "From now on, Zhang Cheng will not score a single goal."

He has already paved the battlefield, and Zhang Cheng is in the game.

"It's better to be careful, Zhang Cheng is not that simple." Tensor said solemnly.

Next to him, the newly joined candidates looked a little puzzled, but Yang Guofu and the three of them had a little understanding of the first class.

But being able to allow Du Fei to spend five rounds collecting data and layout, Zhang Cheng has proved his strength.

the other side.

Jiang Chen also said a few words in a low voice: "Brother Cheng, you have to be careful, I seem to have heard something about a chessboard and a field just now."

"No, I know."

A towel was covering Zhang Cheng's face, and his voice was slightly dull.

checkerboard?

field?

It's nothing more than the spirit that has filled the audience.

At this moment, his thoughts have been immersed in the game in the system store.

Zero serve!

He has already met all the cultivation requirements, only six points away from victory points, and now there is only one game left.

"The game begins, players are invited to enter."

The 120-second break time passed by in a flash, and when they met again, Zhang Cheng clearly felt the confidence in Du Fei's eyes.

The bureau has been set!

"Du Fei serves."

Du Fei patted the tennis ball lightly, the crackling sound made Zhang Cheng feel a little impatient.

"boom."

The mustard tennis ball came at a high speed, and bounced instantly after landing.

Zhang Cheng swung his racket and froze in place for a moment. The tennis ball in front of him changed. He only saw a poisonous snake rushing towards him.

"15-0."

The mustard tennis ball rolled out from Zhang Cheng's feet. Zhang Cheng raised his head and saw Du Fei's mouth move slightly.

"Teng snake!"

This is your tennis ball!
Zhang Cheng felt the spiritual invasion at that moment just now, and he suddenly turned into a mouse, while Du Fei was like that poisonous snake.

He is hunting him!
"Clap clap clap."

The crisp tennis ball hitting the ground sounded again, like ripples splashing on the calm water.

"boom."

The swift tennis ball landed at Zhang Cheng's feet again, this time, it was still a poisonous snake.

Zhang Cheng swung his racket suddenly, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and the tennis ball exploded with a loud noise and flew towards the opposite side.

Du Fei didn't panic at all, he stood in front of the net early, and jumped high before the tennis ball flew.

"boom."

It was a smash.

"Tiger pounce."

"30-0."

Standing in front of the net, Du Fei looked at Zhang Cheng calmly and said, "I forgot to tell you, I taught Hou Lei how to play tennis."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the bottom corner.

However, Zhang Cheng's voice came from behind him extremely indifferently: "I have to blame you."

Du Fei paused for a moment, then his eyes became sharp.

Then use my way of tennis to tear your proud tennis heart apart!
"Clap clap clap."

Hearing the sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground, Zhang Cheng looked up at Du Fei, grinning and said, "Is this the beginning of your Colosseum?"

Du Fei received the ball, then jumped up suddenly, the racket crossed a crescent bay, and the tennis ball suddenly rushed over.

Landing, bouncing, Zhang Cheng swung the racket, a perfect arc appeared, the tennis ball flew across Zhang Cheng's racket and flew to the net.

This ball missed the net!
"40-0."

On the opposite side, Du Fei happened to look at Zhang Cheng, and said silently, "Ivory."

Teng snake, tiger pounce, ivory.

This is Du Fei's way of tennis, and it is also his Colosseum.

Like a hunter, he perfectly controlled the fighting in the Colosseum, and Zhang Cheng couldn't escape.

Behind the coach's chair, Situ was a little puzzled. With Zhang Cheng's strength, he could counterattack with confidence, but why?
Turning his head to look at Tensor and the three seniors next to him, it was obvious that these people did not intend to answer his doubts, but Coach Shen who was sitting on the chair raised his glasses and said calmly:
"The entire stadium has fallen into Du Fei's domain. In the Colosseum, Zhang Cheng needs to abide by the rules."

"Rules?" Situ didn't understand.

"Yes, the rules, such as the ivory serve just now." Coach Shen turned to look at Situ and the other new recruits.

"Just now Zhang Cheng was like a wild dog provoking an elephant, but when the elephant is teething, the wild dog can only die."

"This is the rule, like a snake eating a mouse, a tiger chasing a deer, or even a leopard chasing an antelope."

"Between the prey and the hunter, Zhang Cheng can only be the prey."

Situ's eyes were full of shock, he held the tennis bag tightly in his hand, and his voice was a little low:
"Can't it be cracked?"

"Have."

Coach Shin smiled and said nothing, then turned his head to look at the court.

This is the round that Du Fei spent five whole rounds on, from data collection, data correction, spirit emission, and field opening.

Every ball Du Fei hit in the Colosseum was the one that made Zhang Cheng most uncomfortable. Coupled with the mental suppression, the end of this game was already doomed.

Situ felt a huge pressure, looked at Zhang Cheng who was being suppressed tightly on the field, and thought of himself being taken away by 6-0, he bit his lip immediately.

Is this the strength of Yangcheng No. [-] High School Tennis Club?
No wonder they were able to reach the top four in the province last year.

On the field.

Zhang Cheng smiled at the confident Du Fei on the opposite side. He felt that the Du Fei on the opposite side had a good name.

If it wasn't already 40-0, Zhang Cheng wouldn't mind playing with him again to see what other animals could emerge.

Unfortunately, he needs exactly six LPs.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng happened to look at the opposite side and met Du Fei's eyes, and then, a tennis ball flew over from the opposite side.

It is still a crescent bay, which is an ivory tee.

Zhang Cheng lightly picked up the tennis ball, while Du Fei was already surfing the net opposite him, and the figure that had just jumped up had already assumed a familiar pose.

This trick is tiger pounce.

however.

This smash shot was sent back by Zhang Cheng before it hit the ground.

The tennis ball didn't bounce on the ground, but rolled towards the net instead.

Zero short ball!

"40-15."

Although it was not the first time he hit a zero-style short ball, this level of cutting ball still caused a huge shock in the surroundings.

Du Fei fell from mid-air, adjusted his glasses, turned and walked towards the bottom corner.

Just now, some fluctuations occurred in his Colosseum.

Is it an illusion?

There was no smile in Du Fei's eyes, and he sent a ball with a heavy face.

"boom."

This time it is Teng Snake!

In the Colosseum, Zhang Cheng turned into a mouse, watching the poisonous snake flying over.

The bloody mouth is wide, the fangs are sinister, and it looks extremely scary.

Confidence regained on Du Fei's face. However, the confidence didn't last long. The mouse in front of him tore his face, and a giant dragon suddenly came out of its skin, and the huge roar woke him up.

"Snapped."

Zhang Cheng caught the ball and looked at Du Fei calmly.

"40-30."

This time, it's the dragon raising its head!
Cold sweat broke out on Du Fei's face, this was not an illusion, Zhang Cheng really moved freely in his Colosseum.

His throat was a little dry, but Du Fei still murmured: "Data correction, spirit 6."

He knew that he lost today. It turns out that Zhang Cheng's strongest strength is his spirit.

Hidden really deep!

Du Fei took a deep breath, and then glanced at Tensor.

Good friends for many years instantly understood the meaning in that look:
Brother, I tried my best!
Tensor's mind became heavy. Looking at Zhang Cheng who was still calm and didn't even sweat a few drops, he suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

really.

It is correct not to fight!
clap clap.

Cold sweat dripped down the court, Du Fei looked at the still entangled spirit, and Zhang Cheng who was still bound in the Colosseum, and then sent the ball.

"boom."

In the spiritual field, Zhang Cheng's figure was not restricted at all, and the ball was obviously his dead angle, but as Zhang Cheng moved, the tennis ball automatically came to Zhang Cheng's racket.

fake.

The data is all fake.

"boom."

"tie!"

"Du Fei, seems to be in trouble."

On the sidelines, Yang Guofu swallowed and looked at Zhang Cheng who was still calm, feeling the pressure for the first time.

He hadn't played against Zhang Cheng in the previous match, so he naturally didn't know how strong Zhang Cheng was, but this match refreshed his knowledge.

"Du Fei lost."

Coach Shen said his last prayer, then squinted his eyes and looked at Zhang Cheng.

This is a good chess piece, provided that he can control him.

Du Fei was holding the tennis ball and preparing for the final fight. The spiritual lines in the Colosseum suddenly gathered together, and Zhang Cheng suddenly felt a sense of distortion around him.

"boom."

Crescent Bay across.

Zhang Cheng received the ball, but Du Fei still stood in front of the net.

Without jumping up, just a simple swing, the tennis ball fused on Du Fei's racket, the spirit wrapped around the ball, and instantly turned into a dragon head and rushed down.

"Dragon Yin."

A smile appeared on Zhang Cheng's face. He deserved to have a spiritual attack of five points. If it weren't for his seven-point spiritual attack, he might be oppressed and unable to move during this dragon chant.

"It's time to end."

In the Colosseum, Zhang Cheng's figure instantly magnified, and then the entire Colosseum shattered like a mirror.

"boom."

A powerful counterattack was hit instantly, and the tennis ball slid out along the horizontal line.

Triple Counterattack: The Swallow Returns to the Nest!
Du Fei's face turned pale all of a sudden, and he staggered a bit, but he still kept his racket on the ground so as not to fall down.

His face was full of disbelief, looking at Zhang Cheng, a trace of horror flashed in his eyes:
"Data correction, spirit 7."

"Game Zhang Cheng, 6-0, the game is over, Zhang Cheng wins."

Following Wu Gang's verdict, Zhang Cheng felt his winning point change from 0 to 6 and smiled.

Coupled with the addition of two experience points for the mission of The Way of the King, Zhang Cheng felt that today's game was a bloodbath.

"Senior, you are really strong. I will definitely lose the next fight."

The beautiful Chinese was sent to Du Fei, and Zhang Cheng shook his hand in a friendly way.

Turning around, looking at the tensor next to him, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes.

What's the matter, my hand broke at this time.

"Minister Zhang, is there anything else to do today?" Zhang Cheng smiled.

Tensor shook his head, and then said: "The tennis club will gather at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

At that time, they will start formal training to prepare for the city competition qualifiers in December.

"it is good."

Zhang Cheng nodded, then turned and left, the excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

Zero serve.

I am coming!
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