Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 225
No.14 Sword.

Not only Zhang Cheng saw it, but everyone present saw it.

Everyone at Yanjing Middle School had a gratified smile on their faces.

Sure enough, their minister never disappoints them.

slap.

The mustard tennis ball was held by Yan Shisan, and everyone on the field took a deep breath.

It's time to start!

Yan Shisan's sword intent froze all over his body, and the No. 14 sword box was opened in an instant, revealing a trace of gray and white images.

This sword is not the same as the previous thirteen sword intents.

Even, Zhang Chengabsolutely's sword is stronger than the death sword intent fused with the previous thirteen sword intents.

It's a metamorphosis...

Throwing the mustard tennis ball high, Yan Shisan stretched his body extremely at this moment.

The gray and white image was fully displayed, the No.14 sword merged into the dark red racket from behind, and then was chopped off by Yan Shisan.

boom.

One sword is clear!
The breath of death is full.

However, it is different from the flamboyant death sword intent fused together by the thirteen sword intents before.

This time, all the breath of death was wrapped in mustard tennis balls.

At this moment, Zhang Cheng actually had the feeling of returning to the deepest part of his consciousness, facing his phantom of hell.

At that time, Zhang Cheng also faced the extreme suppression of death.

Moreover, unlike his Hell Dao Phantom, Yan Shisan's No.14 sword is slightly more domineering.

boom.

After a short period of suppression, the mustard yellow tennis ball hit the ground, and a sword intent of death erupted from the tip of the tennis ball, just like Zhang Cheng's previous sword that opened up the world, it also left a slender, split mark on the artificial turf.

Moreover, with the appearance of the sword marks, the mustard tennis ball did not bounce, but tried to slide along the sword marks.

Zhang Cheng did not hesitate at all, and the Way of Defeat and Chi Honglian once again merged into Destruction Black Lotus.

With light steps, the silver-gray racket was fished out from bottom to top.

The sword intent of destruction reappeared, and it slashed towards the sword mark full of the sword intent of death.

In an instant, sparks shot out, thunder and lightning intersected, and the two sword intents turned into two peerless swordsmen fighting.

It has to be said that Yan Shisan's No. 14 sword is already a bit strong, and he is not at all inferior to Zhang Cheng's destructive sword intent that combines the eight realms.

The silver-gray racket went deep under the artificial turf, overturned the ground in an instant, and picked up the tennis ball that hadn't bounced.

But at this moment, Zhang Cheng's expression changed.

There was a feeling of emptiness in his racket.

This ball is wrong.

The sword intent of destruction and the sword intent of death dissipated at the same time.

Then, the referee came down from the high chair, and he wanted to look at Hawkeye to confirm what was going on with the ball.

There was complete silence on the sidelines, Yan Shisan's goal really surprised the audience.

"That ball...what's going on?"

Situ rubbed his eyes, convinced that the mustard tennis ball had disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Even Jiang Chen, who had excellent dynamic eyesight, looked bewildered at the moment.

He saw that ball

However, he felt that he did not see~
Du Fei took off his glasses and rubbed his dry eyes.

The data has completely failed. In front of these two people, his so-called data is like paper, and it will shatter when touched.

These two people, even if they played against each other, most people would not be able to catch the ball.

As for Yanjing Middle School, they seemed a lot more excited. Finally, their minister broke through the scoring panic and scored the first goal.

"It's funny, the minister really didn't let us down." Many said.

"Yes, the Minister is naturally the strongest."

Liu Hui showed excitement on his face.

As for the others, they also became more or less smiling, and the hope in their hearts grew stronger.

Zhang Cheng quietly stayed where he was, looking at Yan Shisan opposite him.

This ball was actually won by Yan Shisan.

He did not catch the ball just now.

No, or he caught it, but there was no way to call back.

Because the mustard tennis ball turned into powder under Zhang Cheng's No. 14 sword that destroyed Jianyi and Yan Shisan, and dissipated in the air.

After a long time, the referee walked back from Eagle's eyes, and it seemed that he had made a decision.

Sure enough, the referee who sat on the high chair again directly made a verdict:
"15-0, Yan Shisan scored!"

After all, even if the mustard tennis ball was smashed to pieces and dissipated under the clash of swords between the two, it still disappeared on Zhang Cheng's side of the court after all.

Yan Shisan's expression did not change in the slightest. After hitting his No.14 sword, he finally scored the first point in this game against Zhang Cheng.

However, for him, this is not enough.

This game, he wants to win.

The mustard tennis ball appeared in his hand again, and he didn't take two pats according to the old rules. The moment No. 14 Sword Intent appeared behind him, Yan Shisan sent out the second ball.

boom.

The gray and white image reappeared, the sword intent of death was completely restrained, and it didn't seem to have much destructive power.

But with the experience of the ball just now, Zhang Cheng knew that the inside of this ball had already been analyzed by Yan Shisan's No.14 sword.

As long as Zhang Cheng exerts a little force, this mustard yellow tennis ball will fall apart in an instant, even like the last ball, it will be turned into powder under the two extreme sword intents.

In the face of this kind of ball, in fact, the tensor's emptiness will be better.

As for Zhang Cheng, who mainly focuses on attacking skills, even if he unblocks his mental power now, using a black hole will not be effective for this ball.

"boom."

"30-0."

Zhang Cheng didn't choose to catch the ball.

The mustard tennis ball slid out along the sword marks. Zhang Cheng knew that this tennis ball could no longer be reused. The structure inside had been completely destroyed, and it would shatter when touched.

boom.

"40-0."

boom.

"Game Yan Shisan, 1-3."

After serving four times in a row, Yan Shisan finally got his first serve, and it was an extremely crushing serve.

The game didn't stop, and with the victory of this round, the No.14 sword behind Yan Shisan became more profound and staring.

He is still growing, and the No.14 sword is still evolving toward maturity.

The right to serve returned to Zhang Cheng. Looking at Yan Shisan, Zhang Cheng decided to use the zero-sword serve to try it out.

boom.

The speed of the ball was very fast, and the ultimate sword light flashed past.

Yan Shisan didn't flinch in the slightest, and the No.14 sword was still used.

The death sword intent was restrained, the dark red racket was swiped down, and the tennis ball, which stayed at the landing point and could not be rotated, was divided into four parts, and then bounced up under the traction of the invisible airflow.

boom.

The sword energy is divided into four parts, and each fights.

As Yan Shisan's kendo image evolved, his tennis skills also evolved.

Now he is able to hit four attacks at once.

Sitting in all directions, Yan Shisan's counterattack this time is really quite capable.

However, Zhang Cheng is not an ordinary person after all, and the mere four attacks did not trouble him.

Since he went deep into the realm of hell, he has completed the practice of the five realms of the six realms of reincarnation in different dimensions, and now he can launch five different attacks at once.

The silver-gray racket was stretched out, and behind Zhang Cheng, the red lotus opened up and greeted him with three sword intents.

Then the last attack on Zhang Cheng also used the way of defeat, the pitch-black hell road reappeared, and with the sound of chains, all the tennis balls that were divided into four were hit back by Zhang Cheng.

At this time, it was Yan Shisan's turn to be in trouble.

He can do four points with one goal, but it is actually quite difficult to counteract Zhang Cheng's attack on the tennis ball at the same time.

At this time, Yan Shisan's image finally revealed his unusualness.

The thirteen sword boxes were opened, this time it was not withdrawing the sword intent, but the sword box flew to meet the four-point tennis ball.

A different feeling spread in front of Zhang Cheng. Along with the dancing of the sword box, Zhang Cheng actually felt the breath of life from Yan Shisan's death sword intent.

Live to death.

Is this the next evolutionary route of your kendo?

Zhang Cheng muttered, and then he slashed head-on at the mustard yellow tennis ball that Yan Shisan hit back, and it changed from a four-point tennis ball to a whole.

This ball has the endless flavor of his red lotus.

This Yan Shisan is absorbing his kendo growth!

bang.

Flying all over the sky.

The whole mustard yellow was scattered in an instant, and was scattered by Zhang Cheng with a racket.

For this ball, Yan Shisan played a trick, and it was still Yan Shisan who scored.

The breath of life in his life to death was not strong enough, otherwise the whole mustard yellow tennis ball would not have been smashed by Zhang Cheng, which made Zhang Cheng feel a little more excited.

It had been a long time since he had faced off against such a well-matched opponent. Perhaps, today, this Yan Shisan could force out his full strength!

With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Cheng also withdrew his own way of defeat, and only used the sword imagery Chi Honglian to fight against Yan Shisan.

Because of this, with the No.14 sword intent behind Yan Shisan fully formed, the score between the two sides also came to a draw.

3-3!

From losing three games in a row at the beginning to chasing three games in a row now, Yan Shisan's growth is undoubtedly terrifying.

However, because Zhang Cheng only used extreme skills to fight, his energy consumption was far less than that of Yan Shisan, and he didn't need to bear the heavy burden of Hell Road anymore.

Therefore, even if he chased three rounds in a row, Zhang Cheng was actually much better than Yan Shisan in terms of state.

The wind direction on the sidelines began to change, and groups of Yanjing fans who had been shut up began to talk nonsense.

There, maybe there is only Uncle Ma who understands.

Zhang Cheng is definitely letting the water go, otherwise this Yan Shisan will definitely get zero seals from him.

It's just that Uncle Ma couldn't figure it out, what's the point of Zhang Cheng releasing water like this?

On the field, the corners of Zhang Cheng's mouth rose slightly, with a hint of satisfaction on his face.

Seeing Yan Shisan evolve in the direction he expected, Zhang Cheng is actually quite satisfied.

Then, let him see how strong this evolutionary, death-born sword intent is!
Zhang Cheng, peace of mind!
(End of this chapter)