Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 322 The Peak Showdown
end of August.

World Games finals start.

As expected by everyone present, the finalists in the upper and lower halves are none other than Master Cheng Dong and Master Fermat.

Peak duel.

This is the real peak duel!
And this duel not only attracted hundreds of thousands of live viewers, but even the entire Huaguo TV station was following the live broadcast to the limit.

Zhang Cheng sat on the sidelines, looking calmly at the tall man in the field.

At this moment, Great Master Cheng Dong was tidying up the racket in his hand with a calm expression, and his meticulous look seemed extremely pious.

Zhang Cheng knew that Uncle Dong looked very calm on the surface, but with the blessings of more than a billion people on his body, Cheng Dong was not as calm as he seemed.

However, Cheng Dong didn't want to show that nervousness in front of the national audience.

For him, standing on the court at the moment, he has only one goal, and that is to lift the championship trophy today.

Soon, under the watchful eyes of more than one hundred thousand spectators, another opponent, Master Fermat, finally entered the arena from the opposite side.

The audience suddenly fell into a dead silence, and only Master Cheng Dong and Master Ferma were left staring at each other.

"You came!"

"I am coming!"

This is the unconscious imagination of the audience, but it is undoubtedly a reflection of the real world.

In fact, the confrontation between Master Cheng Dong and Master Fermat dates back to two years ago.

You know, in the past two years, due to Cheng Dong's withdrawal from international competitions, his ranking has not changed for a long time.

If Cheng Dong hadn't killed the second-ranked opponent lightly in this World Games, perhaps tennis players all over the world would have forgotten that there was such a person.

But this time, Uncle Dong still reminded them of the fear of being ruled by him.

Compared with Master Fermat's open and close coercion, Cheng Dong's understatement of crushing is undoubtedly more terrifying.

And in these few days of competition, Master Cheng Dong has undoubtedly not shown his true strength.

This is also the reason why everyone present has unlimited hopes for Uncle Dong.

The match on the field was about to start. Although it hadn't started yet, the sparks between the two had already exploded.

Then, under the attention of all the people, the two walked to the China Open at the same time. Immediately afterwards, Master Cheng Dong took the lead and said:

"I'm going to win this game."

The voice was confident and firm, but it didn't frighten the opposite Master Fermat.

On the contrary, Master Fermat, who has always been expressionless, smiled for the first time and said:

"You lose."

As soon as the voice fell, the referee on the side also sounded the verdict in a timely manner:
"Guess right on both sides."

The referee felt that if he didn't speak again, the two of them might have to perform a real head break.

Therefore, Master Cheng Dong and Master Fermat stopped talking, and it was still Master Fermat who turned the racket.

Following the crackling sound of the landing, the expressions of the two people were different.

The finals of the World Games also officially started in such an atmosphere.

Uncle Dong served in the first set!
"Game, Cheng Dong will play against Fermat, the first set will be best of five, and Cheng Dong will start."

With the referee's verdict, this peerless decisive battle officially started.

The mustard tennis ball was slapped twice on the ground, and as the tennis ball was collected in Cheng Dong's hands, everyone present knew that it had begun.

Especially Zhang Cheng, he clearly felt that at the moment Uncle Dong served, Uncle Dong looked back at him.

This is a coaching match, perhaps his Uncle Dong specially played it for him, or in other words, this game was played by his Uncle Dong for the young players in Huaguo.

"boom."

The scorching air blasted the silent venue.

In an instant, a circle of fireworks was born out of thin air, drawing a wreath on the trajectory like a fire in the air.

This ball was just Cheng Dong's ordinary blow, but it felt like a nirvana.

Scary and suffocating.

This is the only feeling of other people present at the moment.

It is conceivable what kind of pressure the opponent, Master Fermat, is facing on this court.

However, a chuckle came.

Then he saw the brilliance of Master Fermat blooming like the sun.

In an instant, the space was frozen, and the ordinary blow with the fury of flames and endless power was just blocked.

"Don't try it out, let's decide the outcome."

Master Fermat whispered softly, but his voice reached everyone's ears very clearly.

Cheng Dong also grinned, and then, under everyone's gaze, all his clothes exploded, leaving only a pair of festive red boxers hanging close to his body.

Exploding clothes.

And it's the ultimate blaster.

Such terrifying power and the space trembled with fright, almost creating turbulence in the void.

And not only that, Cheng Dong, who was originally holding an ordinary racket, threw the racket aside at this moment.

When Zhang Cheng and the others regained their composure again, a dark red racket full of the charm of time had already appeared in Cheng Dong's right hand.

racket!

No, it should be said to be the heart of tennis.

This is the real and substantive heart of tennis. Just looking at the entangled and solidified tennis balls makes your eyes dry and teary.

Do not look directly at the fetish!

At this moment, his Uncle Dong came into the world like a god.

"Then fight!"

The voice poured out, clearly visible.

At this moment, no one would think that Cheng Dong, who was only wearing underwear, looked like a pervert.

At this moment, he is a true hero.

Master Fermat's complexion changed, it was no longer like the understatement and the eye of the gods at the beginning.

Seeing Cheng Dong, who was full of charm all over his body, and even showed his tennis heart, Master Fermat sighed at this moment, and then made up his mind.

He could see, as an opponent, Cheng Dong's belief in victory in his eyes.

And this belief is even more terrifying than his body of a demigod who specializes in the way of brilliance and has completed the eighteenth floor of the ladder.

However, he will not be inferior.

On consciousness?
He Fermat is by no means inferior to others.

As a result, the bright sun's holy light on Fermat's body instantly solidified, turning into a holy garment covered with mysterious runes and wearing it on his body.

Moreover, the moment he put on the holy garment, the scorching golden sun flame also ignited, turning into golden fire clouds that scorched the earth.

In his hand, the racket was burned up in an instant, and then, just like his uncle Dong, the substantial tennis heart came out of his body and was pinched in his hand in an instant.

In the end, the halo of holy object on his head also found its target, and it slammed into the golden racket as a whole, smashed into pieces instantly, and then merged into it.

The momentum rose all of a sudden.

The two people with full firepower made all the other contestants in the audience look ugly and lowered their heads.

At this moment, this group of people had only one thought in their minds.

These two are monsters!
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