Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 45 Squid Rice Bowl
In the evening, the first floor of the Snack City in the New Times Commodity Street.

Ancestral Yang's Malatang.

The business in the store is booming, but luckily Yang Guofu left Zhang Cheng with a bar that seats six people, otherwise today he would just eat farts.

Zhang Cheng and Xiao Daimeng took their seats, while Yang Guofu served them ramen in front of them.

In the words of gourmets, the freshly pulled ones must be the best.

Next to him is his father, Yang Gang, a muscular Jinlun with a square face, looking extremely strong.

"Fuwazi, treat your classmates well, or I will swell your ass."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he knew he was an old father, full of daddy flavor.

After Zhang Cheng and Yang Gang greeted each other politely, they began to watch Yang Guofu perform.

Ghost hand, looking back, digging out, and then swaying to the limit, a ball of dough showed him new tricks.

"Senior, you didn't perform this trick on the court!"

Zhang Cheng's eyes were shocked, and his tone was full of appreciation.

If this unique skill is integrated into tennis, wouldn't it be a must-kill!

"Hahaha, junior, the senior's ramen whip is just not pulled out, it's not that he can't."

Sure enough, Yang Guofu still released the water.

"Besides, the most important thing is that I'm too tired. Your sincerity field really disgusts me."

Yang Guofu's face was a little distorted, and that nasty backspin made him miserable.

"Didn't your last ball break my Zhang Cheng field?"

Zhang Cheng thought of Yang Guofu's throwing smash, which was outrageous and powerful, but it was hidden in the tennis ball, and it was made wave by wave, so that ball couldn't bounce.

"Hahaha."

Speaking of this, Yang Guofu scratched his head in embarrassment, and his tone was full of weirdness:

"My junior laughed at me. In fact, I hit that ball blindly. At that time, my mentality collapsed, so I made a mess. I didn't expect such a coincidence."

"puff."

Zhang Cheng helped his forehead and didn't speak again.

"Now, let me play that kind of ball again, it is probably not possible to do it."

Yang Guofu's face suddenly became confused. How did he manage that goal?
So strong!
"Fuwazi, the soup base is ready, don't talk too much."

Next to him, Yang Gang's old man roared, and immediately, Yang Guofu hurriedly served Zhang Cheng and the three of them with the ultra-thick milky white soup base that had been boiled for an hour.

Then, all the materials are added in.

Shrimp slippery, fried beef balls, white tofu, bean curd...

After 5 minutes, with a big bowl full, Zhang Cheng smiled sincerely and said, "Thank you for the hospitality, then I will not be polite."

Hungry all day.

It's finally time for the cook.

Especially after being tortured by dark cuisine for more than a month, the rare bowl of Malatang is also a peerless delicacy.

"Eat slowly, the noodles are not ready yet."

……

Next to him, there was a table full of girls, who had been staring at Zhang Cheng since he came in.

As the Mala Tang bottomed out, the group of girls finally dispersed, leaving only a fluffy-haired little girl walking over.

"Zhang Cheng."

"Ok?"

Zhang Cheng chewed the duck breast in his mouth, and turned to look at the little girl with the fluffy head.

She is not very old, probably only thirteen or fourteen years old. There are some pockmarks on her round face, but because they are distributed on the cheeks, she looks cute.

"Is something wrong?"

Zhang Cheng hadn't spoken yet, but Xiao Daimeng was staring at the fluffy school girl with an unkind expression.

"It's okay, I just want to get to know you."

The little girl with the fluffy head showed a kind smile on her face, then stretched out her hand to Zhang Cheng and said with a smile:

"My name is You Yu, everyone calls me Xiaowanzi."

Next to him, Xiaodimeng stretched out his hand and took Xiaowanzi, saying: "My name is Zhang Xin, and everyone calls me Xiaodimeng."

"puff."

Zhang Cheng choked on the soup.

"What about me? Everyone calls me cute?"

Zhang Ranran said not to be outdone.

"Hi Xiaodaimeng, let me meet your brother."

Maruko still had a smile on her face, and she looked playful.

Maybe, this is the power of youth!

Father Yang Gang on the side gave a sigh of relief.

However, Xiaodaimeng may have just eaten Malatang, and she was very angry, so she didn't give Xiaowanzi a good face at all, "My brother doesn't want to know you."

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes at Maruko.

Xiao Maruko was so angry that she couldn't speak for a while, and stood there blankly, a little embarrassed.

Zhang Cheng glanced at Xiaodaimeng, then pulled Xiaowanzi to the other side to sit down and said kindly: "You Yu, don't listen to my sister, I still like to make friends with others."

"Hmph." Xiaodai turned her head angrily.

"Well, hello, just call me Xiaowanzi."

A sweet smile appeared on Xiao Maruko's face, and then she looked at Zhang Cheng with eyes full of admiration: "Can I call you brother?"

"Forehead."

Zhang Cheng suddenly felt Xiao Daimeng's murderous eyes.

Immediately, it felt like sitting on pins and needles, like a thorn in the back, like a stick in the throat, like walking on thin ice.

However, he still smiled and said to Xiaowanzi: "No problem, just call me if you like."

"boom."

The chopsticks were broken.

Xiaodaimeng swallowed a popping beef ball in one gulp.

"I heard that brother Zhang Cheng is back to play tennis again, and Xiaowanzi is very happy!"

There was still a sweet smile on Xiao Maruko's face.

"Happy, can you Shaoyang No. [-] Middle School have that kind of kindness?" Xiaodaimeng sneered ruthlessly.

"What are you talking about? Good sister, she is just happy for her brother, please apologize to good sister."

Zhang Cheng scolded angrily, immediately making Xiao Daimeng's face darken, and even the cute little Zhang Ranran next to him became unkind.

"Brother, don't be angry. Xiao Maruko is just happy for her brother, and doesn't care what other people think."

Xiaowanzi's face was full of innocence, and her eyes were deeply fixed on Zhang Cheng.

"Oh, how happy is that? Let me hear." Zhang Cheng turned his head and looked at Xiaowanzi.

Xiaowanzi was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhang Cheng's serious expression and his heart skipped a beat.

Oh damn!
This ratio is serious!
"Tell me, how happy are you?"

Zhang Ranran on the side also coaxed.

On the other hand, Xiao Daimeng was still angry, puffing out her mouth without even looking at Zhang Cheng.

"Hahaha, I'm just very happy. After all, it's been a long time since Xiaowanzi has seen brother Zhang Cheng's demeanor!"

Xiaowanzi laughed, then looked at the big bowl in front of Zhang Cheng, his eyes lit up, he quickly picked up a shrimp slip and put it in his mouth, then said inarticulately: "Brother, Xiaowanzi can eat a shrimp slip ?"

Good guy.

The little daimeng next to him turned green with anger.

"Are you hungry?" Zhang Cheng asked softly.

"Hmm."

Xiaowanzi nodded, and said with pitiful eyes: "I didn't eat enough when I was with my classmates just now. After all, Xiaowanzi will lose his appetite if he is with someone he doesn't like."

"But brother Zhang Cheng is different. With brother Zhang Cheng, Xiaowanzi feels very happy and wants to eat."

"That's easy to say."

Zhang Cheng waved his hand to Yang Guofu with a smile, and then said kindly: "Senior Yang, serve my good sister a bowl of squid rice."

puff.

The tomato soup base in Xiaodaimeng's mouth suddenly sprayed out, but she couldn't hide her joy in her eyes.

Yang Guofu also stopped pulling the noodles in his hand, looked at Zhang Cheng and said with a blank face: "Student, you are not joking."

His family makes Mala Tang.

What is a donburi.

"No, my good sister happens to have a big appetite. As a good brother, of course I have to satisfy her appetite."

Zhang Cheng said with a serious face, then looked at Yang Guofu and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Yang Guofu nodded in confusion.

"Is there a lack of food or no squid?"

"If it doesn't work, my junior will go into the sea and catch you a squid with eight heads."

"No need, Brother Zhang Cheng, I'll just eat the meatballs in your bowl."

"That won't work, I will let you eat this meal today." Zhang Cheng looked serious.

"Do it for him, cook him a pot of rice on the spot."

Next to him, Yang Gang's father made the final decision, his voice full of indisputable.

Yang Guofu could only put down the ramen in his hand, turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

"By the way, senior, the squid should be fresh. It's best that I can see it jumping when it comes up."

thump.

Yang Guofu staggered and disappeared into the kitchen.

"Good sister, wait a little longer, you will be full soon."

Zhang Cheng turned his head to look at Xiaowanzi, still with a kind face.

Xiaowanzi swallowed her saliva, only to realize that things didn't seem to be developing as she imagined.

However, since it has already happened, today, she must find out what she wants.

"Brother Zhang Cheng is too polite, and my sister is really happy."

Afterwards, Xiaowanzi organized his words, stared at Zhang Cheng sincerely and said again: "I heard that brother Zhang Cheng will also be playing in this qualifier, what number is brother playing?"

"Oh? Little sister doesn't know that brother plays doubles!" Zhang Cheng looked at her with a strange expression.

"Doubles?"

Little Maruko screamed.

"Yes, alas, the school's arrangement may be that Tensor's cheapskate took revenge on me."

Zhang Cheng looked sad, and sighed: "You also know that since my brother returned to the tennis court, this tensor has been targeting me every day because of jealousy. My brother is suffering."

Xiaowanzi's eyes lit up immediately, and he said directly: "Tensor is so stingy, Xiaowanzi thinks that brother Zhang Cheng's strength can definitely be number one in singles."

"Who won't say it." Zhang Cheng covered his forehead and sighed.

"Why don't Zhang Cheng transfer to our Shaoyang No. [-] Middle School, at least he will be guaranteed in singles."

There was a sneer on the corner of Zhang Cheng's mouth.

Finally, the intention was revealed.

But scheming?
He has never lost in his previous life.

"Really? Is it really possible to go to Shaoyang No. [-] Middle School and play singles directly? Is singles number one okay?"

Zhang Cheng looked a little excited.

"Um, there are definitely some singles, but for number one..." Xiaowanzi hesitated.

"Number one is your brother, I know." Zhang Cheng nodded.

"Then?" Xiaowanzi looked at Zhang Cheng tentatively.

"But I just want to play singles number one."

Zhang Cheng looked at Xiaowanzi, and said with a serious face: "You also know that I am the strongest junior high school student, shouldn't I be number one in singles?"

Xiaowanzi hesitated, and then he could only say: "That depends on the school's arrangement."

"The meal is here."

At this time, Yang Guofu came out of the kitchen, and a bowl of fresh squid rice was placed in front of Xiaowanzi.

Maruko was stunned, this is too fresh for you.

The squid tendrils in your house are all freshly cut, can you mix them with some seafood sauce?

Xiaowanzi could even see a dozen squid tendrils dancing on the white rice.

What a fucking pickpocket!
"Eat."

Zhang Cheng supported his head with one hand, and looked sideways at Xiaowanzi.

Xiaowanzi felt numb for a while, but under the five pairs of eyes, he could only bite the bullet and dig a spoonful.

vomit.

Retching and suffering, Xiaowanzi dried up the spoonful of rice.

Putting down the spoon, Xiaowanzi looked at Zhang Cheng with a pale face, with pleading eyes.

"What's the matter, doesn't suit your appetite?"

Zhang Cheng still had a kind smile on his face.

Even Yang Guofu couldn't stand it any longer, so he quickly brought Xiaowanzi a cup of pitch-black drink.

"Come, drink water."

"Thank you, poof~~"

"You love squid so much that the juice it vomits is reserved for you."

Yang Guofu looked naive, but there was a hint of coldness in the air.

"Aren't you Shaoyang No. [-] High School very strong? Why did you fall in love with me?"

Zhang Cheng handed Xiaowanzi a piece of paper and asked casually.

Shaoyang Sixth Middle School, the champion team of the previous city competition, if they hadn't met the strongest Nanling Middle School in the first round of the provincial competition, with their strength, they would definitely have a place in the top four in the province.

And Nanling Middle School was the champion of the provincial competition last year and the top ten in the country.

"Brother Zhang Cheng was joking. Videos about your competition are all over the Internet. Which school doesn't want the strongest junior high school student?"

Xiaowanzi wiped her mouth clean, her face became even paler, and she looked at Zhang Cheng pitifully, I really felt pity for him.

Zhang Cheng smiled, and said indifferently: "It's all set off by colleagues, and it's not worth showing."

"So, does Brother Zhang Cheng have any ideas?" Xiao Maruko stared at Zhang Cheng expectantly.

"Keep eating, don't stop, don't starve my sister."

Zhang Cheng is really a good brother.

"spit~~"

10 minute later.

Xiaowanzi stood up tremblingly, covering his mouth with his right hand, his face was pale, as if he had some serious illness.

"Brother Zhang Cheng, Xiaowanzi is leaving first, see you in the game."

"Good sister, brother will give you a ride."

Xiaowanzi quickly waved his hand, and ran away in a panic.

As soon as I went out, I felt a sense of nausea spontaneously, instantly.

"spit~~"

You Yu's face turned gloomy after he finished eating the fresh food in his stomach in the trash can.

"Doubles? It's ridiculous."

But thinking of tonight's trick, no matter what, it could make her good brother get marginalized in the tennis club.

And if nothing else happens, Zhang Cheng is the number three single, and her brother will take good care of him when the time comes!
"Humph."

With a cold snort again, Xiaowanzi glanced at his vomit, and suddenly felt guilty.

"Madshet, wait for my old lady."

In the store.

Looking at the big empty bowl, Zhang Cheng murmured dully, "Awesome, I've finished eating!"

What he saw was disgusting, the squid's whiskers were still moving.

"This little girl is not a good person."

Yang Guofu's naive face became unfriendly.

"Hehe, Senior Yang was joking."

Zhang Cheng and Yang Guofu looked at each other, and then said with deep meaning in their eyes:

"Don't forget, she is my good sister!"

(End of this chapter)