Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 10 "Emperor Yan" Xiao Yan

Way of the King: (5/100)

Although Zhao Bing is not good at golf, Zhang Cheng would like to thank him for this little experience.

A well-matched opponent get!

Turning his head, looking at the group of trainee coaches who looked terrified and dodged when they saw him, Zhang Cheng suddenly lost interest.

third floor.

In a magnificent private tennis room, a group of big bosses are playing health tennis comfortably.

This place is full of bigwigs worth tens of billions of dollars, and playing tennis is just a matter of interest, but today, the peace here has been broken.

A guard in a tuxedo gently pushed open the door, and walked in front of a majestic middle-aged man with the aura of a superior.

"Boss, someone is making trouble."

The owner's name is Kaohsiung, the owner of the Blue Sky Club.

The richest man in Yangcheng City!
"Huh?" Gao Xiong glanced at the guard lightly, only for a moment, the pressure was huge.

The guard hurriedly explained the matter to Kaohsiung, and then retreated to the side to wait.

"Zhang Cheng? Club others..."

Before Kaohsiung finished speaking, there was a whimpering sound directly next to him.

"Zhang Cheng? Which Zhang Cheng?"

A tall and slender girl approached, with a bandage on her head, and an unstoppable anger on her beautiful face.

"Is it the good-looking Zhang Cheng who behaves extremely badly?"

"Yuanyuan, come here for me."

Gao Xiong's face changed, and he said to Gao Yuanyuan solemnly: "Also, you took off the bandage on my head, and the doctor said it's all right, what are you talking like?"

"I don't, Dad, don't worry about it."

Gao Yuanyuan's eyes burst into flames: "This is a shame, but it is an encouragement to me."

Turning her head, Gao Yuanyuan looked at the guard and asked directly, "Say, is that Zhang Cheng?"

"Miss, it's similar to what you said. It's really bad. Coach Zhao Bing was sent to the infirmary by him."

"Ok?"

Gao Yuanyuan nodded, knowing in her heart, as expected.

Thinking that Zhang Cheng didn't coax her when he saw her crying, when did Miss Gao suffer this kind of grievance.

Turning her head, Gao Yuanyuan looked at Kaohsiung, pouted her mouth, and said coquettishly, "Dad, call me a professional player to teach him a lesson."

Kaohsiung rubbed his head and did not speak. He naturally knew what kind of temper his daughter had. She must have been taught a lesson for cheating after losing on the court.

But Zhang Cheng?

Such a familiar name!

Thinking of this, Gao Xiong looked at the guard and said, "Where are the other coaches on the second floor?"

"Boss, you can go and see for yourself, this Zhang Cheng is a genius."

"genius?"

Kaohsiung suddenly remembered.

A year ago, there was a genius named Zhang Cheng.

At that time, he had also recruited him, but he was rejected by the kid with his nostrils on the back bone.

but?

Isn't it useless?
"Dad, it's that Zhang Cheng, he's back!"

Gao Yuanyuan steadfastly pulled Kaohsiung's arm and acted coquettishly: "Dad, hurry up, let Master Lin Dan go to the court to teach him a lesson, and don't beat him too much, just give him a blow on the back of the head!"

"Bullshit."

Kaohsiung patted Gao Yuanyuan's hand away, then took a deep breath and looked at the guards: "Go, go and have a look."

"Boss please."

The third floor is different from the second floor. They are all private rooms. You can overlook the second floor from the third floor by opening the door of the box.

Standing by the fence, Kaohsiung immediately saw the invincible genius boy downstairs standing on the tennis court.

Next to it, on the scoreboard, except for the 6-2 in the first column, the others are all 6-0.

Kaohsiung did not count carefully, but judging from the invisible data at a glance, there are at least more than 30 groups.

Good guy.

The coach on the second floor gave him a pot!
"How many are still on the second floor?" Gao Xiong waved to the guards behind him.

"There's also Coach Jin, Coach Song, and Coach Wang." The guard was talking about the top three coaches on the second floor.

Kaohsiung frowned, roughly knowing what the three coaches meant.

Although their ranking is higher than Zhao Bing's, their strength is roughly the same. If they really want to play a game, it will be a tiebreaker.

However, with the conspicuous 6-2 on the scoreboard and Zhao Bing's pitiful appearance, these three will naturally not play.

It's no good winning.

Losing also affects performance.

Only a fool would do such a thing.

"Dad, hurry up, Master Lin Dan is already very hungry and thirsty." Gao Yuanyuan fanned the flames.

Kaohsiung touched his chin, his eyes were full of wisdom.

Of course he wouldn't mess around with his daughter, but since Zhang Cheng, a talented young man, came back, he really wanted to test his mettle.

Thinking of this, Gao Xiong waved to the guards behind him.

"Go, let Xiao Yan go."

Xiao Yan is a professional player trained by their Blue Sky Club. Although he is only a high school student and has not embarked on a professional path, it is enough to test Zhang Cheng, a junior high school student.

Gao Yuanyuan didn't mess around anymore, as the eldest lady of the Blue Sky Club, she naturally knew what level Xiao Yan was.

That's an opponent that even her boyfriend might not be able to beat, mere Zhang Cheng?

Ah.

"Zhang Cheng, let me see how talented you are!"

Kaohsiung leaned on the fence and looked at the second floor, his eyes became deep.

……

The second floor.

Zhang Cheng yawned and swung his racket lightly.

"Pick it up, next one."

Zhang Cheng himself didn't know how many trainee coaches he had killed. Anyway, he only knew that besides Zhao Bing at the beginning, he killed three more equal opponents later on. As for the rest, they were all salted fish.

Way of the King: (8/100)

Not bad.

One step closer to his second tennis path.

"Is there anyone else? Let's have a comparable opponent!"

Zhang Cheng picked out his ears, saw that there was no one on the other side, and turned his head to look around.

Didn't it mean that there are a dozen people like Zhao Bing on the second floor?

What about people?

"If no one comes, let's call it a day."

Zhang Cheng sighed, and then prepared to take back the racket.

"and many more."

Shouts came from behind.

Looking back, Zhang Cheng saw a slender figure walking in from outside.

"Student, how about having a game with you, senior?"

"It's Xiao Yan."

There was an exclamation all around.

"Isn't Xiao Yan on the third floor? Why did he come down?"

third floor?

Zhang Cheng narrowed his eyes, and the pupils became deeper.

The third floor is a private place. All the coaches are either professional players or professional players who have just retired. This person's strength is not simple.

""Emperor Yan" Xiao Yan, this kid is doomed."

"Xiao Yan is planning to play professionally, this kid is nothing!"

"I bet a dime, this set is 6-0."

"6-0 is an exaggeration, let's add 6-1 to the fun."

Around, the oppressive atmosphere suddenly became noisy.

"I'm Xiao Yan, please advise."

On the opposite side, although Xiao Yan had a kind face on his face, Zhang Cheng could see the chill in his eyes.

This man came to teach him a lesson.

A quasi-professional player, he is really no match.

Moreover, Zhang Cheng looked at his mission of the Way of the King.

Way of the King: (8/100)

What this mission requires is a winning streak, and Zhang Cheng doesn't want to cut off the eight experience points here.

Shaking his head slightly, Zhang Cheng continued to put away the racket.

"Refused?"

Xiao Yan's face froze.

He came here after receiving a mission, and the big boss personally asked him to try this man's strength, how could you refuse it!
A cold light flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes.

Then he took out a tennis ball from his pocket, and regardless of what happened to Zhang Cheng on the opposite side, he hit it with a powerful serve in an instant.

call out.

Yellow light flashed past.

The ball is extremely fast.

Zhang Cheng heard a voice, and then his face changed slightly.

this person.

Don't talk about martial arts?

"Boom."

A huge explosion sounded under Zhang Cheng's feet, and then, Xiao Yan, who was opposite him, pronounced the verdict on his own:
"15-0."

What a powerful serve.

This ball may be as powerful as the heavy artillery serve he received as a reward for joining Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School Tennis Club.

Turning his head, looking at the relaxed face on the other side, Zhang Cheng's heart sank slightly, this "Emperor Yan" Xiao Yan's strength was above 5.

"Master Zhang, have you made your decision?"

Xiao Yan patted the tennis ball and looked at Zhang Cheng calmly.

"Emperor Yan" Xiao Yan, I don't know how many strange fires this man has found, Zhang Cheng looked at him with great interest, and secretly slandered him.

However, Zhang Cheng knew in his heart that this was really no match, but when he was about to refuse, his body froze suddenly.

"Ding, release the mission, the pride of a genius."

"The pride of a genius: As a former genius, you have to tell Quanyang City that you are back, and defeat Xiao Yan with your strength."

"Reward: Zero Slash, Black Hole Experience Card (one round)"

hiss.

Zhang Cheng called him a good guy.

This classmate Xiao Wang is killing him!

Zero chipping.

Although it is not a zero-style serve, but if he really gets a zero-style serve, with Zhang Cheng's six-point skill point and the upcoming memory disc, Zhang Cheng can develop a zero-style serve by himself.

This is a skill that can really kill with one blow.

Right now, Zhang Cheng doesn't think anyone can crack such a serve.

Plus a round of experience cards for the Black Hole!

Zhang Cheng was really drooling greedily.

Black hole, a skill that is not inferior to hitting the ball with light, is even developed to restrain the hitting of light.

Thinking that he will hit the ball with a light right hand and a black hole with his left hand in the future, Zhang Cheng is simply invincible.

Abbreviated as Zhang Wudi!

However, Zhang Cheng knew in his heart that such a rich reward from Xiao Wang must not be easy to get. At least, he is not Xiao Yan's opponent now.

It seems that something is about to speed up!

Thinking of this, Zhang Cheng restrained his inner excitement, turned around and put away the racket again.

"Ok?"

Xiao Yan looked at Zhang Cheng's back, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

That being the case, let's play another ball, this ball, he will not show mercy.

"boom."

A huge impact sounded.

Although Zhang Cheng's back was facing Xiao Yan, he knew that the ball was aimed at him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately pulled out the racket with his right hand.

"state."

A huge explosion sounded, and then the tennis ball rolled out from Xiao Yan's feet.

"15-15."

Zhang Cheng said coldly, then took back the racket and put it on his back.

"At this time in three days, I'll be waiting for you here."

After speaking, Zhang Cheng turned around and walked outside, leaving a dead silence.

"Just now, the ball didn't bounce just now, did it?"

"Looks like it slipped out."

There were whispers all around.

Only Xiao Yan looked at the tennis ball at his feet calmly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Three days.

interesting.

Then kill you in three days.

A flash of enthusiasm flashed in Xiao Yan's eyes, then he put away his racket and walked towards the third floor.

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(End of this chapter)