Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 74 The City Competition Begins

December NO.15.

The city competition officially begins.

In addition to the Sunshine Stadium in the center, the four groups of teams were divided into four halls in the Sunshine Stadium.

Zhang Cheng and the others are in Group A, so they are divided into hall A. There are a total of ten courts in the hall. The main court is used for competitions, and the other courts are used for warming up.

Tensor went to hand in the playing form first, and then took them to the players' bench on the main court to sit down.

Today is the first day, only their match between Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School and Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, but the other two groups of No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] Middle School also came.

On the one hand, it is spying on intelligence, and on the other hand, it is the regulations of the conference.

Finally, with the entrance of the audience, the game officially started.

The surrounding immediately cheered, this is not at the school, and Zhang Cheng and the others don't have the home field advantage. Of course, because of the good record last year, Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School still has many fans.

Moreover, although the manual that Uncle Ma sold was unreliable, it was a joy for these audiences.

Tensor is the second, so it is naturally more popular. As for Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School on the other side, it is even simpler.

The blond Debbie Dijia, who wears international friends, is quite popular in this stadium because of his handsome appearance!
Zhang Cheng chuckled. I heard that Debbie Dijia was an exchange student. He just came to Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School this year and became the main candidate. He was also called the strongest second-year student. Even their ministers were no match.

But Zhang Cheng is very curious, if he meets him and Zhang Cheng beats him 6-0, will the audience complain that he abused his international friends?

Turning her head, she happened to see the cute little ones in the audience. This girl was bringing her cheerleaders to cheer Zhang Cheng on.

Then it will be fine.

Anyway, Xiao Dameng will help him wash the floor when the time comes.

"Come on brother, number one in the world."

Xiao Daimeng and Zhang Ranran pulled up the big fiery red banner, and then a group of little girls beside them held up cheer sticks and started playing music.

"Teams from both sides are invited to enter."

When the referee called, Zhang Cheng also looked away.

Ten people, including three substitutes, stood in front of the China Open and looked at each other.

Unfortunately, the opposite of Zhang Cheng was that Debbie Di Jia, and just like before, this Debbie slit his throat again.

This idiot!
There was a wave of friendly eye contact, and then everyone left the field, and then there was the doubles No. [-] match.

And at this time, Xiao Wang, who hadn't come out for a long time, came out again to brush up his presence.

"Ding, feel the host's unwillingness to be outdone, do you believe in light when you release the mission?"

"Do you believe in light: Use light to hit the ball to give foreign friends a fatal blow, and say the classic line: Do you believe in light?"

"Reward: The first stage of the baptism of the whirlpool."

"Ding, I feel that the host wants to attract attention, and released the task of the fourth stage of the strongest junior high school student."

"The fourth stage of the strongest junior high school student: win the city championship strongly, and say, I want the championship of the national competition."

"Reward: Spiritual power unsealed once."

Good guy.

Since the last mission failed, Xiao Wang also understood.

If the rewards are so rich, can he not use all his abilities?
The baptism of the vortex is the so-called professional player Borg's skill. Although it is only the first stage, Zhang Cheng is also greedy for the vortex in it.

Moreover, this trick involves a time loop, and it can defeat Byodoin Phoenix head-on, which shows how powerful he is.

Then the spiritual power is unsealed once.

It's another 10 minutes, and this time it's time to fuck a fucking international friend with a light shot.

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng suddenly had a strange thought in his heart.

It seems that you can squeeze the wool of the dog system once.

"Ding, please host civilization..."

Here, Jiang Chen and Du Fei looked at each other, then took off their coats, walked out with their rackets in hand.

This is the lineup they discussed last night. To be precise, during the training camp, Du Fei was thinking about their doubles No. [-].

"Come on, beat him 6-0."

"Understood, Brother Cheng, I will take your will and live on the opposite side of the tennis coach."

Zhang Cheng's face darkened when Jiang Chen said this.

Nothing happened to him!
You really deserve to be Xiao Zhangcheng, I really have you!

On the opposite side, two passers-by came out. Zhang Cheng glanced at the scoreboard next to him to know what the names of these two people were.

Yao Xinxin and Wang Guoqing.

Zhang Cheng took out his handbook, which cost a huge sum of ten yuan, from his pocket, and found it after looking through it for a long time.

There is no such person!

Good guy, Uncle Ma is also a snobbery, he is really a waste and does not deserve to have a name!
Both sides guessed correctly, Jiang Chen was lucky, and then the referee began to pronounce the verdict.

"Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School vs. Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School. Doubles number two. Du Fei and Jiang Chen will play against Yao Xinxin and Wang Guoqing. Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School will serve!"

Zhang Cheng is also very curious about what the doubles of these two people will be like.

There is one thing to say, with Jiang Chen present, in fact, Du Fei's data collection is not as difficult as imagined, and he won't lose too many points.

It's just that Zhang Cheng was curious about how Du Fei, as the brain of the team, could integrate Jiang Chen into his tennis.

You know, his Colosseum just lacks a fierce general who can kill the opponent!

In the first game, Du Fei served the ball. Just after taking a look, Du Fei calculated the dead angle of the two opponents based on past data.

"boom."

The not-so-fast serve was hit in an instant, and then the two people on the opposite side found that they couldn't catch the ball.

"15-0."

Du Fei adjusted his glasses, and the corners of his mouth curled up strangely.

Then, he continued to throw the ball, which was still exactly the same as the one just now.

The two on the opposite side still couldn't catch the ball.

"30-0."

At this time, let alone the two people on the opposite side, even Zhang Cheng, who was sitting on the player's bench, noticed something was wrong.

Spiritual suggestion.

In other words, Du Fei took advantage of the attitude of giving up when the two people on the opposite side usually faced this kind of ball that made him feel uncomfortable.

After all, in the hearts of the two people on the opposite side, they should not catch Du Fei's serve.

In other words, they usually don't answer!

"Good guy, this Du Fei's mental strength may be stronger than Ewing's, maybe he has already reached six." Zhang Cheng muttered softly.

He didn't feel it when Du Fei fought against him before. After all, his spiritual strength reached seven points, and he was immune to Du Fei's spiritual hints.

Moreover, in Zhang Cheng's heart, there is no ball that he dare not catch.

With two consecutive serve aces again, Du Fei and the others successfully won the first game.

"Game Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, Du Fei and Jiang Chen, 0-[-], swap venues."

Jiang Chen and Du Fei walked side by side. It seemed that these two people were very happy, with smiles on their faces.

But the two people on the opposite side were more bitter, and they kept their faces together and said nothing.

"What were you just looking at?"

Situ suddenly moved closer to Zhang Cheng's ear, but his eyes were fixed on his pocket.

Zhang Cheng froze for a moment, then took out the manual from his pocket.

"I want it, 100 yuan."

Although Situ picked a little bit, he never beeped when he wanted what he wanted. He directly transferred the money through WeChat and took the brochure from Zhang Cheng's hand.

After opening the first page, Situ was addicted to it.

Good guy.

Who made up this thing?

Even private life!

Isn't this an artifact?

Isn't this much more exciting than Du Fei's little book?
Situ looked up at Zhang Cheng, and found that his attention was not on him, so he quickly turned backwards.

On the tenth page, this is Zhang Cheng's hexagonal value and lingering love story.

However, Situ only took one look and turned over.

Which idiot made this up?
This number is outrageous.

Then, until his face became gloomy, Situ found his name on page 20 of No.[-].

Strength 4, speed 3.8, stamina 2.5, skill 4, spirit 3, experience 3.

That 2.5 physical strength really hurt Situ's eyes deeply, he really wasn't that weak and weak.

Moreover, what does it mean to be bruised and killed by Zhang Cheng?
Obviously it's a [-]-[-] game, okay?

Patting Zhang Cheng's shoulder lightly, Situ said in a low tone, "Which idiot made this up?"

Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then thought of that Uncle Ma and said with a smile: "Don't scold people, the old man made it up well!"

"fart."

Situ just wanted to tear up this manual, but then he realized that it cost him a huge sum of 100 yuan, so he could only grit his teeth and put it in his pocket.

Fuck Li Liang!
On the court, the situation was one-sided. Du Fei and Jiang Chen had obviously never played doubles, but they seemed to have reached the eye-sight stage.

Zhang Cheng's eyes narrowed. Although his spiritual power was sealed, he could see the spiritual power wrapped around Jiang Chen's body at a glance.

That is Du Fei's spiritual power.

Although it looked like it wasn't finished yet, apart from the two opponents on the field, Jiang Chen himself also became Du Fei's pawns in the Colosseum.

In other words, Du Fei gave Jiang Chen benign spiritual hints and inducements.

"boom."

"Game Du Fei, Jiang Chen, 5-0, swap venues."

After five rounds, Du Fei and Jiang Chen didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

"Look at other people, their stamina must be more than 2.5."

Zhang Cheng patted Situ on the shoulder and laughed.

Immediately, Situ, who was already in a heavy mood, turned darker.

2.5?

Fuck Li Liang!
On the seat, Du Fei covered himself with a towel and lay down, and so did Jiang Chen beside him.

Anyway, since Zhang Cheng was the first to do this, others in Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School have started to imitate him.

Maybe that's more handsome!

"How is it, playing doubles with me for the first time?"

Du Fei's voice came from under the towel, but it revealed a sense of relief.

This is also the first time he tried this kind of play, and the feeling of controlling the whole court is really cool.

And Jiang Chen also gave him face very much, and he was very satisfied with the appearance of letting him deal with it without resisting.

"Really good."

Jiang Chen was also a little happy, even happier than playing doubles with his brother Cheng.

After all, when Zhang Cheng came on stage, Jiang Chen actually didn't have a strong sense of participation. As soon as Zhang Cheng's field was opened, Jiang Chen was basically in the role of soy sauce.

But Du Fei was different, because he was busy collecting data, Jiang Chen actually fought back much more than him.

In other words, Jiang Chen has good physical strength and is quite resistant!Fuck, if it's Situ who is 2.5, it's estimated that he will stop after two rounds.

"Then it's a pleasure to work with."

Du Fei stood up with a confident smile on his face.

This is a trick he developed in preparation for the national competition. He believes that when this trick is completed, it will definitely amaze the entire Bird's Nest.

"Let's go, the last round, and solve them."

120 seconds passed, and people on both sides returned to the court at the same time.

But just as everyone expected, Du Fei and the others easily won the last game!
competition is over.

Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School led by a big score of 0-[-].

(End of this chapter)