Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 3

at dusk.

After completing the basic training mission, Zhang Cheng returned home.

Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School has already finished school, and my parents have also prepared dinner after returning from get off work.

"Ah Cheng, come down to eat."

Zhang Cheng's home is a small attic. He and his sister live on the second floor, while his parents live on the first floor.

After taking a shower, she went downstairs with a fragrant shower gel. At a glance, the most conspicuous thing was the twin sister Zhang Xin with silver-white hair.

So much alike, and so cute.

It's just that this face looks a little girly when placed on Zhang Cheng.

No, the image has to be changed.

Zhang Cheng sat on his seat and made a secret decision in his heart.

"Ah Cheng, how was school today?"

Mother Xie Ru looked at Zhang Cheng tenderly, with a hint of caution on her face.

Even the old father Zhang Dapao, who was always quiet next to him, glanced quietly, his eyes full of kindness.

The whole of Yangcheng knew about Zhang Cheng, and parents felt distressed.

"Mom, brother is playing tennis today."

Xie Ru and Zhang Dapao were stunned by Zhang Xin's words, and then a gleam of joy flashed in their eyes.

"Okay, as long as he can fight, I knew that my son is a genius."

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed.

This is so good.

"Don't worry, Mom and Dad, I'm back."

A firm voice sounded, Zhang Cheng raised his head and began to accept this identity.

"Okay, you should drink two glasses on such a good day, daughter-in-law, come and drink!"

As soon as Zhang Dapao finished speaking, Xie Ru looked at him with cold eyes, and said viciously:

"Your son is only 12 years old, you are going to die?"

The family soon warmed up, and dinner was settled within half an hour. Then Xie Ru said to Zhang Cheng while washing the dishes:
"Son, Xiaoxin is also in junior high school, I have time to teach her how to play tennis!"

"Ok?"

Zhang Cheng turned his head to look at Zhang Xin, just in time to meet the expectant eyes of this cute girl. Looking at the exact same face, Zhang Cheng shuddered.

No.

You have to hurry up and change your image.

As for tennis?

"Don't teach this idiot."

After speaking, under Zhang Xin's clenched fist and pursed mouth, she carried the tennis bag on her back.

"I'm going out to practice the ball, and I'll be back later."

……

Yangcheng is surrounded by mountains and rivers. Zhang Cheng quickly found a tennis court in a small park nearby.

After all, it is Ziwei Star's most popular sport, the tennis court is full of people, and there are no so-called aunts rushing to dance square dances.

Zhang Cheng's mind was immersed in his task of the way of the king.

A well-matched opponent.

However, on this field, most of them are tennis enthusiasts, and they don't even have an awakened tennis heart. It is really not easy to find a comparable opponent.

Soon, Zhang Cheng turned around and came to the corner of the tennis court, where there happened to be two equally matched opponents practicing against each other.

"Come to a game?"

Zhang Cheng stepped forward and put down the tennis bag, with a slight look on his face.

This wave is provocation!

"Ah."

The two players in black school uniforms stopped moving, turned to look at Zhang Cheng, and then an imperceptible weirdness flashed in their eyes.

"Zhang Cheng? A genius from Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Cheng also looked at these two people. On the pitch-black school uniform, the word "No. [-] Middle School" was quite conspicuous.

"Hehe, Zhang Cheng, is your hand ready? Just started playing? Haven't won?"

Just won a game.

Zhang Cheng didn't say anything, but silently took out his silver-gray racket from his tennis bag and walked to the side.

"I give you the right to serve, let's play a game?"

"Haha, Zhang Cheng, you are really interesting!"

The two students from No. [-] Middle School looked at each other, and then one of them turned and left the field, looking at Zhang Cheng jokingly.

one Year.

Who doesn't know that Zhang Cheng is useless!

"Snapped."

The yellow tennis ball was thrown to Zhang Cheng, and Liang Sen, a student from No. [-] Middle School who was confronting Zhang Cheng, sneered: "You have the right to serve."

Zhang Cheng took the ball and smiled lightly. He was not polite, and it was not a regular game. When he got the right to serve, he directly threw the ball and bent his knees, and shot it with a prince serve.

"Huh? Right hand?"

Liang Sen was stunned for a moment. It is well known that the genius Zhang Cheng is left-handed. If he hadn't been disabled, Liang Sen would not dare to be so arrogant.

But after all, it belongs to the Tennis Department of No. [-] High School. Liang Sen reacted instantly after being surprised for a moment. After a simple lateral movement, the racket hit the tennis ball in an instant, and then.

"Snapped."

This ball hits the face.

The corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched.

The prince's serve is better than hitting the face unexpectedly. It is obvious that this eighth middle school boy is careless!

"15-0."

Without a referee, Zhang Cheng opened his mouth to record the score.

This made Liang Sen wake up, and his eyes became gloomy.

Turning his head, he exchanged a glance with the little friend next to him, and nodded without a trace.

"Ding, release the mission, the rules of the field."

"The rules of the wild game: facing two opponents with malicious intentions, please use cruel methods to teach them to be human."

"Reward: Penalty Law - Seppuku."

Ok?
Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then he sneered inwardly as he looked at Liang Sen's malicious gaze.

He understands the rules of the field, but it's just that he doesn't follow the rules and moves more. It seems that his prince's serve needs to be strengthened.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng squeezed the ball, and then hit it out in an instant. This time, Liang Sen was prepared, moved a step sideways, and then swung the racket to hit the prince's serve back.

Zhang Cheng was extremely calm, and was not surprised by the return of the ball. After all, he was a well-matched opponent, so he raised the racket with his right hand and slammed it with his backhand.

"Out of bounds! The score is 15-15."

"Ok?"

Hearing the sentence pronounced by another eighth middle school student next to him, Zhang Cheng was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then sneered, with a cold gleam in his eyes.

With the blessing of up to six points of skill, the ball just now was definitely a line breaker, playing this trick with him?
Liang Sen and Li Wei looked at each other with complacency in their eyes, and then looked at Zhang Cheng with malicious intentions, as if they had reached a consensus.

In the field, the two brothers have never lost!

Zhang Cheng calmed down, and then his eyes were filled with golden light, and the eagle's eye was activated.

In just a split second, he could clearly see the blind spot at Liang Sen's feet, and his eyes suddenly shone with gold.

found it!
Snapped.

Still the familiar prince serves.

This time, just as Liang Sen was about to move sideways, he realized that he was stumbled by himself, and then his eyes were filled with horror. He could only watch helplessly as the yellow tennis ball hit his cheek from his feet, and then fell to the ground with a slap.

"30-15."

"Out of bounds?"

Zhang Cheng tilted his cheeks and looked at Liang Sen indifferently.

"Asshole, I want you dead."

Liang Sen stood up, looked at Zhang Cheng coldly, and gasped heavily.

But then, as if he thought of something, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his whole person regained his composure.

"continue."

"Snapped."

"40-15."

"Game Zhang Cheng, 1-0."

"Is it time for me to serve?"

Liang Sen gave up the next two goals, and when it was his turn to serve, he became gloomy.

clap clap.

After hitting the ground twice, Liang Sen sent the ball to Zhang Cheng.

However, this ball was aimed at the face!
"Ok?"

Zhang Cheng leaned slightly and let the tennis ball fly out of the court. The ball went out of bounds, but before he could make a judgment, a second shadow of the ball appeared in his eyes.

"Snapped."

The racket blocked it in time, and Zhang Cheng looked indifferently at Li Wei outside the court.

Good guy.

There is no two-on-one on the field court!
"Why? Zhang Datian is scared?"

Li Wei walked into the court and stood with Liang Sen, his four eyes were obviously full of ill intentions.

Zhang Cheng looked at the two of them quietly, then grinned, and praised:
"Yes, a well-matched opponent, but the ball went out of bounds 0-15."

"Ok?"

Liang Sen and Li Wei looked at each other, then said with a dark smile, "Very well, let's continue."

Their serve, so two people took out the ball at the same time, after two shots on the ground, both rackets hit at the same time.

As soon as the two balls were sent, Liang Sen and Li Wei laughed.

Zhang Cheng, no matter how strong you are, can you hit two balls at the same time?

This game, they won!

There was a golden light in Zhang Cheng's eyes, and the eagle's eye was brought out to the maximum. At a glance, the two people's feet were all blind spots.

As a reward in the novice gift package, Eagle Eye is not only powerful in seeing through blind spots, Zhang Cheng's dynamic vision has been raised to a perverted level with the blessing of Eagle Eye.

"I see!"

In his eyes, two yellow tennis balls fell from his feet one after another. It was obvious that Liang Sen's speed was stronger than Li Wei's even though they were serving at the same time.

"Crack, snap."

Zhang Cheng swung his racket twice in an instant, and with two loud noises, two tennis balls rolled out at the feet of Liang Sen and Li Wei at the same time.

"Press the line, 0-30."

Gudong.

Liang Sen and Li Wei swallowed, feeling a huge pressure.

They didn't feel this pressure from the head of the Tennis Department of the Eighth Middle School. At the same time, they only felt one thing now.

That genius is back.

The genius boy who entered Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School in the first grade of junior high school is back!
"continue."

An indifferent voice sounded, and then Liang Sen and Li Wei served the ball indifferently.

"0-40."

"Game Zhang Cheng 2-0."

"Hoohoohoo."

Liang Sen and Li Wei were panting heavily, with cold sweat covering their cheeks, looking at the young man who was meticulously hitting the tennis ball, his eyes were full of fear.

"Ding, the rules of the mission field have been completed, do you want to receive the reward?"

Zhang Cheng paused for a moment, then looked up at Liang Sen and Li Wei, with a sneer on his lips.

"receive."

"Ding, the reward has been issued, please pay attention to check it."

Zhang Cheng took out another tennis ball from his pocket, looked at the two people opposite, and sneered:
"Use this criminal law to teach you what the rules of the field are."

After speaking, the two balls were thrown at the same time, and the silver-gray racket flashed past.

On the opposite side, Liang Sen and Li Wei instinctively raised their rackets to catch the two flying balls. Then, under their terrified eyes, the two tennis balls changed direction at the same time and smashed towards their stomachs.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Cheng walked to the side of the two with the tennis bag on his back, and the gentle smile returned to his face.

"Are you the main candidates for the Tennis Club of No. [-] Middle School?"

"No, no, we are in the second year of junior high school, and we plan to participate in the main election this year." Liang Sen and Li Wei looked at the gentle Zhang Cheng and shivered.

"Oh, then you guys work hard, there is a chance, see you in the city competition."

After Zhang Cheng finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the outside of the court.

Way of the King Quest: (2/100)

Sure enough, this is a well-matched opponent.

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