Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 297 Leave it to me
Tensor came back early and did not use up the 15-minute break in the interval.

And the first time he didn't go back to the court directly, but instead came to Zhang Cheng's side.

If there was no extra words, Tensor opened his mouth and said, "Leave it to me, I will give you a fifth set back."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left. Under the reverent eyes of the group, Tensor's pace became much lighter.

Zhang Cheng was a little confused.

After all, shouldn't this be the way it should be?

However, Zhang Cheng didn't say much when he saw Tensor's handsome appearance of pretending to be forced and running away.

After all, it is the last year of Tensor's junior high school career, so let's give him some face.

……

On the sidelines, as Tensor entered the arena, the fans suddenly burst into exclamations.

Anyway, in front of supporting their own family, this group of fans still spare no effort.

There were still a few minutes before the start of the game, but to the surprise of the audience, Li Yulong from Shangjing Middle School on the other side also came out of the player tunnel at the same time as Tensor entered the field early.

As if it had been discussed, Li Yulong also went straight to the court and stood in front of Zhang Liang in an instant.

Although there is a huge gap in height, this Li Yulong's appearance is really not low, and it can even be said to be second only to Zhang Cheng.

Therefore, in the confrontation with Tensor in front of the China Open, Li Yulong did not fall behind.

The two did not speak, since they were not familiar with each other after all, but this Li Yulong's eyes were indeed presumptuous, looking at Tensor as if he was looking at a plate of delicious food.

He seems to have settled for tensor!

Tensor's expression didn't change at all, and he even closed his eyes directly under Li Yulong's more presumptuous gaze.

Out of sight, out of mind, Tensor is also a sensible person.

Soon, under the persistence of the two, the 15-minute warm-up time between the discs finally came to an end.

With the referee's order, the singles No. [-] match, which was a matter of life and death for both sides, finally began.

"In the second singles match, Tensor from Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School will play against Li Yulong from Shangjing Middle School. The winner will be determined in one set. Please guess the correct one."

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Tensor opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Positive."

At this moment, the head of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School seemed to be possessed by Zhang Cheng.

Li Yulong did not change at all, his brows raised slightly, and he spun his racket with a smile on his lips.

With a snap, the racket fell to the ground. Tensor was lucky this time.

The two returned to their positions at the same time, and the referee also stretched out his hand to signal for Tensor to start.

Ever since, this time, Tensor did not follow the old rules to slap the tennis ball on the ground twice, but took out a mustard tennis ball and threw it into the sky.

The body bent slightly, and then jumped straight up. Immediately afterwards, Tensor's right arm swung down suddenly, bursting out with a powerful force.

boom.

This ball tore apart the space.

This ball is called a Mach serve.

And as Tensor develops the Mach serve more and more, the ball speed of this ball is infinitely close to the real one Mach.

This is an extremely terrifying serve.

At least, Li Yulong on the opposite side really didn't react.

Mach's serve is originally an unsolvable serve.

It's just that this ball is only suitable for giants like Tensor who are over two meters long.

Normal people can't learn this trick.

"15-0."

With this unsolvable Mach serve, Tensor got off to a good start.

Moreover, in the next serving round, Tensor did not give Li Yulong a chance, and directly won the first round with a clean four-stroke Mach serve.

"Game, Tensor, 1-0, swap venues."

This speed was simply faster than the two serving in the last set.

Tensor successfully refreshed the record about Kuai in the finals of the National Competition.

The two exchanged places, but unlike Qi Wei, Li Yulong did not speak harshly at the moment when the two passed by.

On the contrary, the two greeted each other in an unusually friendly manner:
"Good fight!"

"You too."

"Then keep going!"

"Ok!"

……

Change sides and fight again, the ball is switched.

This time, Li Yulong's demeanor changed drastically with the mustard tennis ball in his hand, and he became a little strange.

Moreover, Zhang Cheng felt a chaotic and complicated atmosphere from him.

This person is indeed a bit perverted.

Zhang Cheng had speculated before that this Li Yulong had comprehended more than one artistic conception.

But at this time when the real explosion broke out, Zhang Cheng realized that he still underestimated Li Yulong.

Eight moods.

A total of eight moods.

Zhang Cheng never expected that one person could show eight different moods.

You must know that the last time I saw this Li Yulong playing a game, this person only showed four kinds of artistic conceptions.

And eight!
It's really hard for Zhang Chenggong to imagine how this Li Yulong will make use of his advantages.

But soon, this Li Yulong gave him the answer.

Li Yulong's serve game, so after hitting the tennis ball twice on the ground according to the old rules, this Li Yulong made a familiar serve.

boom.

The mustard tennis ball was thrown out in an instant, but it was quite different from what was expected when it landed on the ground.

The ball floated up the moment it was sent, and it glided from Tensor's eyes in an instant, and flew straight into the sky at a [-]-degree angle.

Perhaps in the eyes of those who don't understand the ball, Li Yulong's serve should be considered out of bounds.

However, Zhang Cheng knew in his heart that the ball did not go out of bounds, and Zhang Cheng and his Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School would be given a blow.

If Zhang Cheng remembers correctly, the name of Li Yulong's first serve is called Birth of Heaven!

So, this is a trick that fell from the sky!
Zhang Cheng didn't know, but Tensor quickly experienced the sinister intentions of this move.

Sure enough, as there were bursts of murmurs in his ears, Tensor knew where the ball would land without raising his head.

forehead.

Li Yulong's birth from the sky was aimed at hurting him.

Naturally, Tensor would not sit still, but it was a pity that the ball was a serve, and Zhang Cheng had no way to fight back before it hit the ground.

Therefore, Tensor turned his head slightly, and then everyone saw that the mustard yellow tennis ball fell to the ground instantly.

However, this was not over yet. Under the impact of the mustard tennis ball full of kinetic potential energy, this mustard tennis ball did not bounce.

"15-0." The referee once again made a wave of presence.

Tensor began to feel a sense of crisis. After all, the effect of this ball is also regarded as an unsolvable serving skill in some respects.

After such a round, under Li Yulong's Four Records of Heaven's Birth, the two sides surprisingly drew.

And both sides are the same as the previous set, both serve and score, which perfectly embodies what is called fast.

However, at this moment, Tensor felt a greater sense of crisis in his heart.

After all, with the addition of eight moods, Tensor is very curious now, what are the remaining seven moods in Li Yulong's body!
(End of this chapter)