Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 22 Jiang Chen
in the afternoon.

Zhang Cheng had three games, and they were three consecutive games. The first two games were taken away 6-0 without any accident.

"It's such a dish, go home and raise pigs."

"My grandpa can pull out a tennis racket better than you."

Soon, the third game will come.

It was still Wu Gang, the iron-blooded referee, but this uncle was not in the right state today, and his voice was a little weak, as if his body had been hollowed out.

"Game Zhang Cheng vs. Jiang Chen, the game ends, Jiang Chen serves."

Opposite Zhang Cheng was an extremely handsome boy with the same haircut as Xiao Dameng, and it was also dyed silvery white. Anyway, Zhang Cheng looked like a twat, which made him feel that he needed to rehabilitate Punch out.

"Hi brother Cheng, I'm your fan."

Jiang Chen looked at Zhang Cheng as if he was a little excited, his delicate face turned red, and his hands were stirring restlessly.

Ok?
I'm a fan?
Shouldn't all my fans be big sisters?
A smile appeared on Zhang Cheng's face, and a gentle voice sounded: "Well, hello, I will get serious."

"Okay, Brother Cheng, I will work hard too."

Jiang Chen cheered himself up, and then his eyes became sharp.

"boom."

The mustard yellow tennis ball floated out of the air in an instant, and afterward, Jiang Chen directly went online.

"Huh? Such a fierce style of play, serve and hit the net!"

Zhang Cheng felt that he was underestimated by the fans, and then a golden light flashed in his eyes.

"boom."

Eagle's Eye-Eagle Strikes the Sky!

This is a lob created by Zhang Cheng based on the characteristics of Eagle Eye.

The mustard tennis ball drew a perfect parabola in the sky, Jiang Chen jumped up in front of the net, but found that the distance was not enough, so he waved his hand and swam two centimeters upstream.

Zhang Cheng was dumbfounded, but his ability to stay in the air is really awesome. Could it be that he learned it from Yuan Daying?
However, Jiang Chen was still a little short, the tennis ball slid across the tennis racket, and landed on the sideline of the bottom corner with a picturesque posture.

"0-15."

"Brother Cheng, that's amazing."

Jiang Chen gave Zhang Chengbi a thumbs up, then turned around and returned to the bottom corner to continue serving.

"boom."

It was still the familiar serve to the net, and the speed was extremely fast, which made Zhang Cheng frown.

This little thing is an Internet addicted teenager?

Love serve and net so much?

"boom."

The eagle hits the sky.

However, this time, Jiang Chen jumped higher than the first time, and he was just a little short of catching the ball.

"0-30."

"It's a pity."

Jiang Chen who landed on the ground muttered.

Zhang Cheng really wanted to persuade him, a fan, not to play like this, but he remembered that if the ball was placed on someone else, he would have caught it, and he could even counterattack the smash, so he swallowed the words again, and he could only comfort him again. road:
"Come on, you almost got it."

"Thank you Brother Cheng, I will work hard."

Jiang Chen smiled shyly, then excitedly turned around and served the ball again.

This is probably the power of idols!

"boom."

Serve to the net.

Jiang Chen still insisted on his style of play.

Zhang Cheng is still an eagle hitting the sky.

In the sky, Jiang Chen's figure instantly appeared, and the iron-blooded referee Wu Gang on the high chair was stunned.

Damn, there's Superman flying.

Jiang Chen's jump this time was actually higher than Wu Gang's.

"Brother Cheng, I caught it."

On the tennis racket held up high, a mustard yellow tennis ball was in the center, and then Jiang Chen's eyes became sharper, and his right arm swung down suddenly.

"Boom."

The loud noise woke up Wu Gang who was in a daze, and then he pronounced the sentence: "15-30."

Zhang Cheng smiled, this ball had a hint of a vertical smash with the center of gravity.

He also didn't expect that this handsome little thing with a height of only 1.6 meters could jump so high.

But that's all there is to it!
A gleam flashed in Zhang Cheng's eyes.

"boom."

The eagle hits the sky.

"15-40."

This time, Jiang Chen fell from the sky in despair, looked at Zhang Cheng and gave a wry smile:
"Brother Cheng, you hang too high, you really can't catch the ball."

This lob was only able to be played by Zhang Cheng with a wide angle of view like the Eagle Eye, and ordinary people would not be able to meet such a hard-headed internet-addicted boy like Jiang Chen.

Soon, under Zhang Cheng's two ultra-long lobs, Zhang Cheng won Jiang Chen's serve.

"Game, Zhang Cheng, 1-0, ball transfer."

Zhang Cheng was not polite, and directly shot out with a magic illusion, countless phantoms appeared in front of Jiang Chen's eyes, and then.

"boom."

Jiang Chen caught it, but unfortunately, the tennis ball hit the racket in a circle and fell to the ground.

"15-0."

"Brother Cheng, you're such a good shot."

Ok?
Zhang Cheng's expression became serious, this Jiang Chen didn't seem to be that simple.

Good jumping ability, skillful net movement, and powerful dynamic vision, and even the spirit is above the passing line.

He can even see through his magical phantom, this Jiang Chen should have a spirit of 4, but his skills are a bit lacking.

"Jiang Chen, have you considered playing doubles?" Zhang Cheng gave Jiang Chen a suggestion.

With Jiang Chen's physical fitness and skills exposed, this is a very good frontcourt player, he will be very good at protecting the net, and his finishing ability in front of the net can also be seen.

Jiang Chen was stunned for a moment, then his eyes were filled with secret joy, he looked at Zhang Cheng and said excitedly:
"Brother Cheng, do you want to play doubles with me?"

"I'm talking about yourself."

"I can do anything, as long as Brother Cheng is willing."

Mad is retarded!

Zhang Cheng supported his head, and then walked to the bottom corner.

"Bang, bang, bang."

Three consecutive magical illusions, even if Jiang Chen saw through his phantom, but after all, he was not skilled enough to counteract his spinning skills on the ball, and directly serve to score.

"Game Zhang Cheng, 2-0."

If there is no accident, today's three games are all 6-0, but compared with the two people who just fought against each other, Jiang Chen's strength is obviously higher than them.

If he didn't meet a player as capable as Situ tomorrow, he and Jiang Chen should be the only ones who advanced to the No. [-] court.

Where did the tensor go, though?

It's because the minister didn't even participate in the trials!
"boom."

5 minute later.

Iron-blooded referee Wu Gang ruthlessly pronounced the verdict:

"Game Zhang Cheng, 6-0, Zhang Cheng wins."

"Brother Cheng, you are really good, can I learn tennis from you?"

Zhang Cheng and Jiang Chen walked to the net for a friendly handshake.

"Of course, there is a chance to make progress together."

Jiang Chen is a good seed, so there is a real chance, Zhang Cheng also hopes that he can enter the main election.

"Okay, okay, Brother Cheng, when will we form doubles?" Jiang Chen looked very excited.

Zhang Cheng originally didn't intend to use beautiful language to attack this Jiang Chen, but after hearing this sentence, he organized his language in an instant.

"Come on, I've already tried my best, the future is yours."

"Thank you, Brother Cheng. I will definitely work hard. In the future, the No. [-] doubles seed of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School will definitely be us."

Jiang Chen's voice was very confident, but Zhang Cheng was very tired.

Turning around, Zhang Cheng declined the invitation to eat together, and walked towards the school gate with the curtain down.

Xiaodaimeng should be out of school.

Let her do the dishes tonight!

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(End of this chapter)