Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 252 The Charm of Data

Change sides and fight again, the ball is switched.

Even though the signs of decline were already showing, Du Fei and Jiang Chen did not choose to give up.

Moreover, as the game progressed, Du Fei felt that his data collection was almost done, and it was his turn to perform next.

As a result, the spiritual threads that had been defeated by Zhang Zicheng instantly gathered into Du Fei's body from the dissipated air, and then his eyes were filled with a strange purple light.

"Leave it to me next."

Looking at Jiang Chen who wasted a lot, Du Fei held the tennis ball with a serious expression on his face.

Jiang Chen didn't speak, but there was a trace of firmness in his eyes.

In any case, they must win this game.

Du Fei threw the ball high, and the fine spiritual threads on the racket in his right hand overflowed like a net.

Immediately afterwards, when the tennis ball reached its highest point, Du Fei also quickly completed the lead.

boom.

This ball is powerful, and tennis is full of weirdness.

The two people on the opposite side still maintain the state of crystal breath, and the way of brilliance on Zhang Zicheng's body reflects the spiritual thread on the ball the moment the tennis ball hits the ground.

Regarding this, Zhang Zicheng had a weird face, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Coming from this small place, the vision is too poor.

This ball is a bit bad.

The brilliance rioted, and the racket beyond perception swung down instantly.

The crisp sound resounded through the audience, this ball was not too difficult for Zhang Zicheng!

However, at this moment, Du Fei shook the racket lightly.

Marionettes.

This time, he chose to manipulate the tennis ball.

The effect was not very obvious, after all, the brilliance of Zhang Zicheng's body dispelled some of the mental threads entangled in the tennis ball.

In this regard, Du Fei didn't have much disappointment on his face, but instead had a new prediction about where the ball would land.

"here."

Step forward, gently pull the racket with his right hand, and in an instant, the tennis ball in the state of extinguished perception wrapped in crystal breath appeared in Du Fei's racket.

This ball, he received.

boom.

The ultimate counterattack played the horn of counterattack.

Taking advantage of the moment when the two people on the opposite side were stunned, the ball brushed against the feet of the two people and smashed out.

"15-0."

The situation seemed to be reversed at this moment, even the audience on the sidelines thought so.

Although it is just a simple ball, but this is the breath of crystal, this is the extinction of perception, when this kind of extinction of perception is cracked, this trick will lose its effectiveness.

There was a smile in Du Fei's eyes. Finally, with the collection of data and the way of different dimensions, he was able to capture the trace of the opponent's counterattack.

"Then, it's my turn now!"

Du Fei became confident and calm, and then continued to serve lightly.

The speed of the ball is still not slow, and it is similar to the previous ball.

For this ball, as long as the opponent hits back, he can counter it.

Zhang Zicheng and the others were already mentally prepared after the last ball. Although they were caught off guard by that ball just now, it was nothing more than that.

Seeing the flying serve, Zhang Zicheng didn't even need to observe carefully to know that the ball was definitely covered with spiritual threads.

"But? You thought you won?"

Zhang Zicheng looked at Du Fei slightly strangely, but ruthlessly smashed the fine spiritual threads with his hands.

The tennis ball is still wrapped in crystal breath, but this time, the brilliance on his body also invaded Du Fei's world with his swing.

The speed of the ball was very fast, coupled with the suppression of Dao of Radiance, Du Fei's consciousness did not even react.

However, this is doubles after all.

A flash of thunder flashed, and accompanied by the sound of thunder, a roar exploded on the opponent's court.

Jiang Chen stood on the field panting heavily, his eyes filled with determination.

His legs couldn't stand straight anymore, and his knees turned from red and swollen to bruised, looking extremely scary.

"Don't worry, there is me."

The two encouraged each other and vowed to win the game.

The tempo was suddenly sped up, making the atmosphere on the court extra intense.

Similarly, the scores on both sides are rising alternately.

3-3.

boom.

4-3.

boom.

5-3.

boom.

"Game Yangcheng No. 4 Middle School, 5-[-], switch venues."

The scores of the two sides are almost the same, but the state of the field is very different.

During the one-and-a-half minute break, Du Fei helped Jiang Chen to the chair. At this moment, Jiang Chen couldn't walk anymore, and he couldn't bear to look directly at the knees of his legs.

"Leave the rest of the games to me."

Du Fei's voice was full of no doubts, after all, Jiang Chen was completely unable to play in this state.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Chen muttered, his eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

But judging from his bruised and swollen knees, he was just being stubborn.

"Listen to me this time..."

Du Fei said in a deep voice, not giving Jiang Chen a chance to refuse.

He could allow Jiang Chen not to be that puppet on the court, but when it comes to physical health, in the entire Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, except for Ji Han, Du Fei is the one with the most authority.

Jiang Chen muttered and wanted to say something else, but what met him was Du Fei's unquestionable eyes, so he could only agree tactically.

Du Fei's eyes turned to the opposite side. Compared with the misery on their side, the two opponents undoubtedly looked much more relaxed.

And what worried Du Fei the most was that the two men from Yujing Middle School hadn't revealed anything in the nine rounds.

Including tennis fusion skills, and even powerful skills that belong to individuals.

It's just crystal breath and basic tennis that these two have driven both of them to this point.

"However, I'm done."

A trace of spiritual threads flashed in Du Fei's eyes, and there were circles of data in it, as if he saw the future.

Soon, the short break was over, and the four of them returned to the court again, but this time Jiang Chen completely became an outsider, watching the progress of the game.

However, to everyone's surprise, Du Fei fought back and forth with the two men from Yujing Middle School by himself.

"His eyes are closed."

A sharp-eyed audience on the sidelines suddenly exclaimed, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

That is indeed the case. Du Fei has closed his eyes to play on the court at this moment, but he can catch every ball.

On the sidelines, Zhang Cheng looked at this scene thoughtfully.

This is Qi Yuanjia's move, something similar to his mind field.

Obviously, with the collection of Du Fei's data and the different-dimensional breath emanating from his body, Du Fei also completed this move.

So, relying on the marionette's manipulation of the tennis balls in different dimensions, plus the collected data, that special spiritual court played all the movements of the two people from Yujing Middle School in front of Du Fei like a movie.

And with this move, Du Fei dragged the score to the tiebreak abruptly.

(End of this chapter)