Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 19 You Almost Made Me Serious

It was dawn when Zhang Cheng opened his eyes.

Standing up, thinking of what he had gained from the memory disc, even though he was starving to death, Zhang Cheng's eyes were still sharp.

"The trials should begin!"

Zhang Cheng washed up and went downstairs, just in time for breakfast.

With a meat bun stuffed in his mouth, it was a little strange to look at Xiao Daimeng's strange but pleasant eyes.

Ok?
"Brother, you finally woke up!"

After a long time, it was Xiao Daimeng who broke the calm, muttering in a soft and cute way:
"Do you know how long you slept?"

Zhang Cheng suddenly felt an ominous sign.

Am I missing something?
"Brother, you've been sleeping for a whole day and a half. If it weren't for your calm breathing and peaceful expression, the uncle next door would have sent you to the crematorium!"

Uncle next door?

Which uncle next door?

"Where's my mother?"

Only then did Zhang Cheng find out that Xie Ru and Zhang Dapao were not at home. Where did these two go after quitting their jobs?
"Mom and Dad went on a trip and just left yesterday morning."

"When are you coming back?"

"I didn't say anything, I said I'll come back when I've had enough fun."

Come back after playing enough?

Zhang Cheng's heart skipped a beat, his father and mother would feel uncomfortable if they didn't finish building the 50 yuan!

but?

"Why didn't you call me up?"

There was a trace of grievance on Xiaodaimeng's face, she pouted and looked at Zhang Cheng pitifully and said, "Brother, you said it, let us not disturb you."

"And my mother visited you before she left, and said that you are tired these days, and told me not to wake you up."

I go.

Classmate Xiao Wang misunderstood me.

It didn't remind him at all.

Did your stepmother fail to save you?
"What's the date today?"

"Number nine."

Gan!
Tryouts are over!
The monthly basic training mission is over!

As if seeing Zhang Cheng's distorted face, Xiao Daimeng couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Brother, don't worry, this year's trials have changed, you still have a chance."

"Hey, what a fart, let's go."

Zhang Cheng lifted the plate, regardless of Zhang Xin with a cute face, he took her hand and rushed towards Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

On the way, Xiaodaimeng explained the rules to Zhang Cheng, which brought Zhang Cheng to life instantly.

points race.

interesting.

Thinking that he still has a beautiful Chinese task, Zhang Cheng suddenly felt weird.

He won't be the public enemy of the whole school!

……

The second floor of the Tennis Club of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

Du Fei still stood in front of the window sill and looked down at the entire stadium.

On Court No. [-], just as the referee sat on the high chair, there was already a person standing on one side of the tennis court.

The referee gently opened the battle list, then frowned.

Looking around, I really couldn't find that person.

"Is Zhang Cheng here?"

Zhang Cheng's opponent is called Niu Gao, at the moment, his little heart is both nervous and excited.

Zhang Cheng, the gift boy, didn't come again!
Really God bless me, Niu Gao, who is the son of luck but me.

Thinking that he already had -6 points, including today's score and finally returned to zero, Niu Gao felt that he could survive the first round.

Zhang Cheng is indeed my good brother.

The second floor.

Du Fei frowned.

What happened to Zhang Cheng?

Turning his head and looking at Coach Shen behind him, Du Fei asked cautiously:
"Coach, did I tell you to visit Zhang Cheng's house yesterday?"

Coach Shen adjusted his glasses, raised his head and asked suspiciously, "Did you look for me yesterday?"

"Oh, that's fine."

Du Fei felt that he had exhausted all his benevolence and righteousness, so there was nothing he could do if he forgot!

Looking at the score sheet in his hand, Zhang Cheng's bloody -18 points were particularly conspicuous.

giao!

This kid won't really be eliminated!

Thinking about it this way, the fate of the Tennis Club of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School is indeed a bit ill-fated.

Stadium one.

The referee's face was livid.

He was worth laying off Zhang Cheng for three games, and he didn't even see him. Today is the fourth game. This person really doesn't give him the face of the iron-blooded referee Wu Gang!
"Okay, I pronounce the sentence, Zhang Cheng in this round~"

Niu Gao smiled happily like a chrysanthemum, steady, steady.

"Wait, here it comes."

Zhang Cheng pushed through the crowd and entered the court, panting and put down the tennis bag.

"Depend on."

Niu Gao suddenly looked like a bolt from the blue, looked pitifully at the referee and said:
"Referee, do you see?"

I read?

I see your brother-in-law.

Zhang Cheng looked like he was the right candidate at first glance, I, a referee, can't help you with this stupid criticism!

But the superficial skills still need to be done well, so Wu Gang asked Zhang Cheng softly: "Zhang Cheng, why are you late?"

"Oh, my younger sister was bitten by a dog. As a brother, I'm sending her to the hospital. It's okay!" Zhang Cheng blurted out without thinking.

"Well, it doesn't sound like a lie to answer so quickly. As a good brother, it really should be like this."

"Referee, he didn't come yesterday, so my sister can't be bitten by dogs every day!"

Niu Gao refused to accept, he was already late, so why can't he just go whoring for nothing.

"Oh, Zhang Cheng, tell me, what happened yesterday?" Wu Gang squinted with a careless expression.

"yesterday?"

Zhang Cheng's face suddenly became compassionate, and he choked up and said, "I sent the uncle next door to the crematorium yesterday, and you know how difficult it is for an empty nest old man like this."

"Okay, I see. He is indeed a good boy. Now that he is here, let's start the game."

"Ok."

Zhang Cheng's expression changed in an instant, and his expression became calm. He quietly looked at Niu Gao opposite him.

"Since I'm late, I'll give you the right to serve!"

Niu Gao's face was livid, Ma De, what's the use of him having the right to serve?
If there is no accident, he will not be able to keep his score today.

Thinking of this, Niu Gao looked at Zhang Cheng with a flattering smile on his face and said with a smile:

"Brother Cheng, give me some points, my old cow is still -6 points."

Zhang Cheng's expression didn't change at all.

If it is in normal times, I will let it go by a few points, but when I think of the monthly basic training task that I have cut off, I think of my -18 points.

Look at the -6 points on the opposite side.

Ok?
Why are you taller than me?

"Take the ball."

Zhang Cheng took the racket and walked towards the bottom corner.

Anyway, because of the task of speaking beautiful Chinese, Zhang Cheng is destined to become the public enemy of the whole school.

So why not start with you?

Zhang Cheng's heart became indifferent, and he even began to organize beautiful words in his mind.

"The match started, Zhang Cheng vs Niu Gao, and at the end of the set, Niu Gao served."

"boom."

10 minute later.

"Game Zhang Cheng, 6-0, the game is over, Zhang Cheng wins."

Zhang Cheng stood calmly in front of the net without even a drop of sweat.

Looking at the trembling legs, the sweaty Niu Gao tremblingly walked towards him, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth twitched, his voice was extremely clear, but it was murderous:
"Brother, I don't think you are suitable for playing tennis. With your weak physique, you should go home and learn to sing, dance, and rap."

"Your three years of tennis experience is like paper. To be honest, you almost made me serious."

After speaking, he shook Niu Gao's hand, turned around and left, leaving behind Niu Gao who was staring at him with eyes full of grief and anger.

Zhang Cheng.

You kill a thousand knives!
　Quack quack, sign the contract! ! !

　　
　
(End of this chapter)