Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 258 Go to Hell
The audience was dead silent, but it did not affect the progress of the game.

Liang Feifei silently picked up the racket that fell behind him, took out another tennis racket, and took a shot.

That goal just now surprised him a bit, but he was already full of determination at the moment and he wouldn't give up easily.

"The last two goals."

The arrogant voice came out of Situ's mouth, and Liang Feifan, who was about to serve, was momentarily stunned.

You know, at the beginning, when he faced Situ, he never thought that the match would end like this. For him, it was enough to beat a little Situ if he had a hand!
Liang Feifan took a deep breath, readjusted his rhythm, and then threw the tennis ball high in his hand, completing the racket movement in an instant.

The jet-black technique sticks on it, and a burning sensation arises spontaneously.

This ball is still a fire ammunition!
Regarding this, the disdainful light in Situ's eyes grew stronger, and it seemed that Liang Feifan was helpless.

Lifting the racket lightly, the radiance surged, and the scorching heat was transmitted to Situ's arm along the racket.

However, Situ was not affected by the ball, the brilliance of the hunter's way seemed even stronger, and it offset this feeling in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the hunter's three-style javelin was launched, and the tennis ball was slashed out heavily.

Liang Feifei concentrated on facing the ball, this time he went up to it without giving it a chance to hit the ground.

boom.

The pitch-black technique was trembling, and the net wires in the sweet spot of the racket in Liang Feifan's hands were slightly deformed.

However, he still hit the ball head-on after all, but Situ had already been waiting for him.

Situ's figure leaped high, and his radiant figure was magnified in front of Liang Feifan's eyes, but he slammed his right hand on the bouncing tennis ball.

smash!

Hunter Six - Bear Trap!
boom.

The fierce tennis ball hit the ground mercilessly, spinning and gliding crazily at the landing point, but it didn't bounce.

"0-40."

"Last ball."

The referee's voice and Situ's voice sounded at the same time.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Liang Feifan's forehead, and his right hand trembled slightly.

He knew that there was a high probability that he would lose this game.

Behind him, those people from Yujing Middle School fell into complete silence.

Especially Yuze, who is a minister, although he was prepared in his heart, it was still hard for him to accept such a result.

Liang Feifan could win, but his attitude at the beginning was really problematic!
Only then did Situ find an opportunity to break the extreme way with the way of brilliance!
And if they lost this game, they would have to face the monster Zhang Cheng in the next game!
This was the match that Yuze was most unsure of, even if they played a diamond doubles match!
……

On the court, Liang Feifan took out the last ball. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Situ won him.

"Hey, have you ever seen hell?"

At this time, Situ said something again that Liang Feifan didn't understand.

Immediately afterwards, the way of brilliance on Situ's body suddenly changed a little bit, and a few black particles suddenly floated out of the white radiance particles floating around him.

Liang Feifan could clearly feel that Situ's aura had changed, and this feeling was the dangerous feeling he had been paying attention to all along.

On the sidelines, Zhang Cheng looked at Situ quietly, with a smile on his lips inadvertently.

This Situ is getting more and more interesting, he even dares to attract this breath of Asura's divine way to himself.

However, Zhang Cheng could also see that Situ was still far from that kind of realm, and, after all, that aura of Asura's divine way belonged to Zhang Cheng, so it must be uncomfortable for Situ to hold it on his body for such a long time!
On the court, after the only ray of Asura's divine way erupted, Situ's temperament changed drastically, revealing an extremely dangerous feeling.

"The last ball, are you ready?"

As soon as Situ finished speaking, Liang Feifei sent the ball with firm eyes.

He knew that if he didn't serve, he would lose the courage to serve, so he had to preemptively strike.

There was an evil smile on Situ's face, and he took the initiative to meet the ball.

Then, a wild laugh came out of his mouth, and he roared angrily:
"Go to hell!"

The only surviving breath of Asura's divine way was injected into his racket, and Situ's swing caused waves of distortion in the void.

The jet-black Asura divine aura lingered on the trajectory of the racket for a long time, and then the mustard-yellow tennis ball flew back backwards, rushing at Liang Feifan with the aura of going to hell.

Liang Feifei froze in place without moving, his eyes filled with dullness and confusion...

However, Situ who hit the ball was also limp on the ground. If it wasn't for the racket in his right hand supporting him, he should be lying on the turf at this moment.

"The game ended, Yangcheng No. 6 Middle School Situ won, the score was 4-[-]."

With the referee's verdict, this exciting singles No. [-] match finally came to an end.

At this time, the audience on the sidelines recovered from the silence and burst into warm applause.

Undoubtedly, Situ's performance today was recognized by them, and it also pulled Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School back from the cliff.

"I said a long time ago that Situ is a man of extraordinary strength at first glance. Don't you think he won?"

A certain gambling dog on the sidelines roared, completely forgetting his ugly face half an hour ago.

Of course, his face is also the face of those around him. How excited he was before the start of the game, and how excited he is now.

Situ walked down from the field with a pale face, and grinned when he saw Zhang Cheng and his party, his face was full of complacency.

That look was all about complimenting me.

Of course, Zhang Cheng and the others were not stingy with compliments, and praised this arrogant young man.

Then, this Situ swelled up, and squinted at Zhang Cheng with his head raised:
"Xiao Zhang, tell yourself, what time do we drive?"

Zhang Cheng's originally smiling face instantly subsided, his eyes sank slightly, and there was a trace of malicious intent in his words.

"I said, do you still want to see what hell looks like? Huh?"

Immediately, Situ lowered his head, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, he hurriedly missed Zhang Cheng, walked to the side and sat down without speaking.

He will never forget that game that day in his life, and he never wants to experience the feeling of being in hell again in his life.

"Come on, it's lunch time."

Zhang Cheng didn't get entangled in this issue. He stood up from his seat with his tennis bag on his back, and took the lead towards the Bird's Nest cafeteria.

Seeing this, Tensor and his party hurriedly followed.

Compared with the three games in the morning, the two games in the afternoon will decide whether they will go or stay in Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

That's the most important thing!
(End of this chapter)