Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 223

It's the breath of the heart of tennis.

Zhang Cheng smelled this unusual breath in an instant.

As a person who has been able to summon the heart of tennis, Zhang Cheng is naturally no stranger to this kind of breath.

On the contrary, in fact, Zhang Cheng has long known that Yan Shisan, like him, can also use the heart of tennis at a basic level.

This is the gift of stepping into the broken eight realm, but this gift also requires talent to be unlocked.

The Taiqing Sword obviously became much more active, chopping Zhang Cheng's wooden sword intent in a single stroke, and it was full of gaps.

However, that's all!

Zhang Cheng slapped the silver-gray racket with his left hand, and the jet-black way of defeat emerged again. Immediately, the Taiqing Sword, which was jumping up and down, became much more honest.

Ever since, with Zhang Cheng hitting both shots, Yan Shisan's serve didn't hold up for a long time, and was directly hit back by Zhang Cheng.

boom.

The style of play doesn't look that explosive.

Yan Shisan became more vigilant in his heart, and it was this strange brilliance again.

The pitch-black light wrapped around Zhang Cheng's left arm gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, which was no less than his death sword intent.

Facing this ball, Yan Shisan's sword intent of death that had been integrated into one instantly separated and turned into the most primitive thirteen sword boxes.

Before, what Yan Shisan thought was to directly destroy Zhang Cheng's kendo with the ultimate death sword intent fused together by the thirteen sword boxes.

However, after playing a whole round, he found that Zhang Cheng's extreme sword intent was not inferior to him at all, so if he continued to fight hard, he would fall to the lower level.

Therefore, facing Zhang Cheng's counterattack, Yan Shisan chose another way to control the enemy.

boom.

The tennis ball entwined with the way of defeat fell onto Yan Shisan's dark red racket, and a strange feeling of devouring arose spontaneously.

Yan Shisan instinctively felt a slight sense of crisis, so the thirteen swords behind him flew out three times and cut towards the tennis ball.

The way of defeat dissipated, and the three sword intents were combined in a ring.

Another special attack method.

The mustard tennis ball fell back, and there was a crackling sound.

The tennis ball turned into a spiral shape, setting off waves of sword energy storms.

The attack has become stronger, and likewise, the changes have also increased.

Zhang Cheng did not retreat but advanced, and went up to meet the tennis ball before it hit the ground.

The silver-gray racket was directly inserted into the powerful storm of sword energy, and the hissing sound penetrated into the ears of everyone present in an instant.

The eyes of all the audience twitched. This extreme hissing sound was not friendly to ordinary people, and it was even a bit suffocating.

However, Zhang Cheng, who was in the center, didn't change his face. The silver-gray racket pierced through the storm of sword energy at once, and fished out the spinning tennis ball from the eye of the storm.

boom.

There was a huge thumping sound, and the ball flew back in a perfect arc.

Zhang Cheng's left hand trembled slightly, and Yan Shisan began to reveal his other ability.

Extremely skilled spinning skills.

Zhang Cheng didn't know if this person had mastered the so-called supreme spin technique, but the spin of the ball just now was definitely not just caused by the three sword intents appearing in a ring shape.

boom.

On the first ball of the second game, there was a rare tension between the two sides.

Both of them practice kendo, and Zhang Cheng's spinning skills are definitely at the top in this national competition, so even if Yan Shisan exposes his spinning skills, Zhang Cheng will not benefit from it.

Thirteen sword intents combined back and forth to attack, and a tennis ball underwent dozens of changes under Yan Shisan's racket.

However, Zhang Cheng's behavior was even more frightening, and the many changes of Yan Shisan would not benefit at all under Zhang Cheng's hands.

On the contrary, Yan Shisan's kendo attack also became weaker unknowingly under Zhang Cheng's invisible way of defeat.

It's just that Yan Shisan and the audience around him didn't notice it.

On the court, there were bursts of cheers at first, Zhang Cheng didn't listen carefully, but he roughly knew that he and Yan Shisan should be counting the fight between him and Yan Shisan.

"256 balls..."

boom.

"257 balls..."

In the first ball of the second round, neither of the two players allowed the other, and they dragged the ball to such an extent.

Zhang Cheng hit back a ball again, this time, Yan Shisan's eyes flashed a gloomy moment, this ball, together with his instincts, was sealed by Zhang Cheng unknowingly.

"0-15."

The referees were all stupid. It was the first time he had ever seen these two people hit a ball like this.

The two gasped for breath at the same time. It must be said that Zhang Cheng felt a little bit of pressure and fatigue for the first time.

This feeling was something he couldn't even feel when he went to the Emgrand Club to challenge professional players.

Moreover, it took more than 200 balls before Yan Shisan was caught by his way of defeat for the first time. This is enough to prove Yan Shisan's strength.

But it wasn't over yet. Yan Shisan, who had missed the ball, didn't stop at all, and instantly took out a tennis ball to start the next ball.

Although the two were panting, as the game progressed, the two also entered a state of excitement without knowing it.

The blood began to boil, and in this state, the sword intent on the two of them became more vigorous.

The fighting spirit is boiling!

"boom."

The thirteen sword intents seemed to be ever-changing, and they came to assassinate Zhang Cheng.

The sword energy circled into a wheel shape, and Zhang Cheng's skin was aching from the strong sense of splitting.

getting stronger...

Zhang Cheng's expression calmed down, and he didn't intend to continue dragging this round.

He wants to speed up the rhythm and let Yan Shisan fall into his rhythm.

As a result, all the ways of defeat broke out, and behind him, the road to hell reappeared after a few months, which instantly amazed the audience.

squeak...

The sound of chains came out spontaneously, and a chill penetrated into everyone's hearts.

The pitch-black phantom took three steps down from the top floor of Hell Road, and then suddenly opened its eyes.

A red light flashed past, and the chains struck instantly.

The mustard tennis ball floated in the center sweet spot of Zhang Cheng's silver-gray racket.

The pitch-black chains flew towards the thirteen sword boxes behind Yan Shisan.

Bang, bang, bang, bang...

This is the real head-on collision of breaking the eight realms.

Different from the previous kendo fight between the two people, this time the attack undoubtedly looked more visual.

Zhang Cheng's Way of Defeat has gone through three levels of Hell Road. According to the big realm of the ninth level, Zhang Cheng's Way of Defeat has actually reached the peak of breaking the eighth level.

The way of brilliance, breaking the eighth is a qualitative change, and it is not inferior to the images and phantoms of the other two ways in terms of power.

In addition, Zhang Cheng's way of defeat is different from the general way of brilliance, this momentary explosion crushed Yan Shisan instantly.

The thirteen sword intents became dim in an instant, and even in the ensuing several ball pulls, some of the thirteen sword intents returned to the sword box.

The power of the seal!

Another derivative ability of the way of defeat.

boom.

"Game Zhang Cheng, 2-0."

Under such a powerful Zhang Cheng's attack, Yan Shisan could not hold on for too long, and Zhang Cheng took the next three goals in less than half an hour.

However, Zhang Cheng didn't look as handsome as he looked on the surface, and his waist became a little stooped unknowingly.

Zhang Cheng was really happy.

But at the same time, Zhang Cheng's physical fitness, which belongs to junior high school students, is still a bit too much.

"It's a quick fight."

Zhang Cheng muttered, and looked at Yan Shisan, who had not changed much, and became serious.

Yan Shisan definitely has other moves. Although Zhang Cheng doesn't know what this person is waiting for, Zhang Cheng doesn't intend to delay it any longer.

So, in the third game, it was Zhang Cheng's turn to serve, and he had no idea what it meant to close when he was fully fired.

The jet-black radiance was shaking crazily, and the black particles full of devouring feeling were constantly floating in Zhang Cheng's hair.

Behind Zhang Cheng is still the huge blood-colored lotus flower. Although the twelve-petaled lotus flower has been broken several times, it has been restored repeatedly under Zhang Cheng's hopeful and endless sword intent.

So at this moment, Zhang Cheng perfectly burst out two kinds of strength that broke through the eight realms, which looked extremely terrifying.

The jet-black radiance spread towards the blood-colored lotus behind it, turning the huge blood-colored lotus into black within a short while.

The red lotus turned into a black lotus, and Zhang Cheng clearly felt the strength in it.

In particular, under the cover of the way of defeat, the endless sword intent gave birth to a new power that Zhang Cheng is very familiar with.

destructive force.

The mustard-yellow tennis ball was tightly held in the palm of the hand, and the jet-black destruction sword intent and the original hope sword intent perfectly blended together, reaching an ultimate balance in an instant.

this ball.

Yan Shisan couldn't catch it.

Zhang Cheng was born with such an idea immediately.

This ball, Zhang Cheng felt that it was not inferior to his three-stage light hitting-chaos.

If the three stages of light hitting the ball-chaos represent the beginning of the universe, then this ball represents the opening of the universe.

And the three-stage light hitting the ball-chaos can sink that half of the court with one ball, and the power of this ball can also be imagined.

Zhang Cheng was even a little worried for Yan Shisan, if this person forcibly catches the ball, he might not be able to see the sun tomorrow!
The ultimate balance seemed to have come to an end, so, under the watchful eyes of the audience, Zhang Cheng calmly and slowly tossed the gray tennis ball in his hand that had reached the ultimate balance.

Then, the silver-gray racket was slammed down with endless crackling sounds, and strong fluctuations swept the audience.

The world suddenly became dark, and everyone lost their eyesight.

But in an instant, an extreme sword light came out, splitting the gloomy world into two.

When I came back to my senses, the sunny look on the court had returned, but when all the audience opened their eyes again, everyone was stunned.

The pitch is cracked!

Under Zhang Cheng's ball, it was evenly cut in two from the center line!
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(End of this chapter)