Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 5
October [-]st.

The gate of Yangcheng No. [-] High School is covered with flowers.

The Celebration Day is the biggest festival in the entire Hua Country except for the Spring Festival. Similarly, today is also the day when the Tennis Club of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School returns to school.

Early in the morning, Zhang Cheng brought Xiao Dameng to the school. Both of them brought tennis bags. Zhang Xin still hadn't dyed her black hair back.

"I'm going to sign up, you wait here for me."

At the school gate, looking at the two rows of bustling crowds who seemed to be welcoming the return of heroes, Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and did not turn his head to say something to Zhang Xin.

"No, I'll go find my classmates, and send me a message when you're done."

Zhang Xin looked back and forth looking for someone.

"it is good."

After all, at school, Zhang Cheng was not afraid of losing this cute little boy, so he pushed through the crowd and walked towards the tennis club.

As soon as Zhang Cheng left, Zhang Xin immediately recovered her original nature and raised her small fist towards Zhang Cheng's back. Not long after, a tall girl with two ponytails jumped up to Zhang Xin's side and hugged her she.

"Xiaoxin, do you miss me?"

"Ranran, haven't your brothers come back yet?" Zhang Xin looked at Zhang Ranran and smiled.

"almost."

When Zhang Ranran said this, her eyes were full of pride.

His brother is the head of the Tennis Department of Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School, nicknamed "Quantum Mechanics", the absolute number one singles player, Tensor!
And last year, their Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School performed well in the provincial competition and achieved the top four results. Although they failed to participate in the national competition, they are already the pride of the entire Yangcheng.

"But Xiao Xin, is your brother really planning to join the tennis club?"

Zhang Ranran had a weird expression when she said this.

Back then, Zhang Cheng had some unpleasantness with the tennis club, but joining the tennis club this time is not that simple.

"What's wrong? My brother can play tennis now!"

"Ugh."

Zhang Ranran sighed and stopped talking, then pinched Zhang Xin's little face.

It's not about playing tennis or not.

Back then, your brother said that even if he died and both hands were broken, he would never join the tennis club again!
……

tennis court.

All twenty courts are sparring.

Today is the day when the main election returns to school, and these tennis club members want to perform well before the main election.

Zhang Cheng went straight to the tennis club, and handed the club admission application form that he crammed last night to the front desk.

"Huh? Zhang Cheng?"

Sitting at the front desk was an assistant coach who was usually in charge of the application and selection of tennis club personnel. When he looked up and saw Zhang Cheng, his face changed and he returned the application form to him.

"Zhang Cheng, the tennis club will not accept your application form."

"Ok?"

What do you mean?
Zhang Cheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the middle-aged uncle.

"You said it yourself, so don't embarrass the teacher and save face."

I said?
What did I say?

What the hell does what "Zhang Cheng" said have anything to do with Zhang Cheng?
What shame do you need when people are gone?
Today he has added to the tennis club.

"Just add it, Mr. Yang, you can figure it out."

Zhang Cheng looked at the middle-aged uncle's badge, and Yang Jie said.

"Ding, release the mission Enmity: use your strength to join the tennis club, reward: triple counterattack - flying swallows return to the nest."

"Huh? Zhang Cheng, are you embarrassing me?" Yang Jie's expression turned ugly.

"Teacher, you are making things difficult for me."

Zhang Cheng sighed. Although he didn't know what he did before, he wanted to enter the tennis club just for this reward!

"Teacher, tell me a condition, how can I join the tennis club?" Zhang Cheng looked at Yang Jie with a sincere face, and Yang Jie was a little dazed by that handsome and gentle appearance.

This genius has changed too much. Where is the arrogant arrogance of the past?
"Well, if you want to join the tennis club, there are two ways. The first is to find Tensor. He is the current head of our tennis club. If he agrees, everything is easy to talk about."

At Ziwei Star, tennis is fully formalized and professionalized. The head of each school’s tennis department needs the approval of the Tennis Association. The information of each athlete participating in the competition is recorded in the association.

Therefore, the power of the head of the tennis department is far greater than that of a teacher in the school. Yang Jie has no choice but Tensor can call the shots.

"What about the second method?"

Zhang Cheng frowned, he was not good at finding people, and his body was a little disgusted with the name Tensor.

"The second type?"

Yang Jie suddenly sighed, and said with a wry smile: "You can still do what you said before, but now?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng's left hand, Yang Jie sighed, what a pity for such a genius.

I heard that even my tennis heart is broken!
"Speak, teacher."

"The second way is to challenge the entire court."

When Zhang Cheng came, he took a look. Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School had a total of twenty tennis courts, which meant that he wanted to beat everyone in the entire court.

Counting five or six challengers in each court, he has to face more than 100 opponents.

"Huh? Are they all equal opponents?"

Zhang Cheng's eyes brightened, and he felt that life was full of hope.

A well-matched opponent.

He went to the wild field for a month and only met three of them, and two of them were considered a game. Looking at the way of the king: (3/100) Zhang Cheng always feels that there is a long way to go!
"Ahem, cough, overthinking, but at your current level, you are indeed a comparable opponent." Yang Jie looked at Zhang Cheng and analyzed.

His left hand was broken, his tennis heart was broken, and at best he was just a tennis enthusiast with three years of tennis experience.

Can swing and serve, this is not serious professional tennis!

"Okay, the students know."

Zhang Cheng smiled gently, then carried the tennis bag and walked towards the tennis court.

"Mr. Yang, I'll put the application form here first, anyway, it will be collected sooner or later."

"Ok?"

Yang Jie looked at Zhang Cheng's back in the sun, and his confident demeanor made his heart tremble.

No, he has to keep up and see, maybe this kid really broke through the field!

As for registration?

Why don't you sign up, the main election is back, is it important to sign up to watch the excitement?

……

Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School has a total of [-] tennis courts, and each tennis court has a number from [-] to [-].

"Let's start with you!"

Zhang Cheng walked into the tennis court numbered [-] and looked at six equally matched opponents with a bright smile on his face.

"Student, let's have a game, the kind where I beat you all by myself?"

Zhang Cheng's attitude was extremely arrogant, at least the six well-matched opponents in the No. [-] stadium were quite angry.

"Zhang Cheng, you are courting death!"

All six of them stopped their duel practice, walked up to Zhang Cheng with tennis rackets in their hands, and said with unkind eyes:
"Zhang Cheng, your outspin serve has been cracked. Do you really think that you can be arrogant in front of us by defeating Yang Yongxin by tricks?"

"Oh? Then try?" Zhang Cheng said comfortably, looking very confident.

"Then let me teach you a lesson."

Among the six people, one of the second graders stood up.

Zhang Cheng smiled slightly, and said loudly: "I give you the right to serve, don't say that I bully the big with my little ones."

10 minute later.

Zhang Cheng took back his racket, and six people lay down neatly on the opposite side.

He didn't use any other skills, just used the prince to serve to bully people, his face was swollen by them, but he didn't lose a single ball anyway.

Zhang Cheng didn't know where these people got the courage to say what they just said, but looking at the way of the king: (3/100) Zhang Cheng was still lost in thought.

The teacher misunderstood me.

A well-matched opponent.

Turning his head, Zhang Cheng, who was about to rush to the nearby stadium, happened to see Yang Jie's dull old face, and suddenly a sunny smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"It's just right, the teacher will help me record it, this is the first one."

After speaking, he turned around and went into the next court, seeing the bewildered tennis players again, Zhang Cheng showed a devilish smile on his face.

"Student, let's have a game, the kind where I beat you all by myself?"

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