Net King System of Tennis

Chapter 94
Salute from both sides, followed by the official start of the game.

The first match started with the No. [-] doubles match, and Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School sent a group of gourmets.

This is a tactic, Du Fei's judgment.

Yang Guofu and Nian Nian looked at each other and walked up, their eyes full of determination.

This time, no matter whether they win or lose, they played with the aura that belonged to their Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School.

The ones from Shangyang No. [-] Middle School were Liu Zhimou and Shen Ronggen, whom Zhang Cheng knew well. These two people not only reached the level of doubles, but also mastered a kind of extreme breath.

An evenly matched opponent, Zhang Cheng thought to himself.

Both sides guessed correctly, and Yang Guofu and the others got the upper hand.

"Doubles No. [-] will be played by Yang Guofu and Nian Nian from Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School against Liu Zhimou and Shen Ronggen from Shangyang No. [-] Middle School. The winner will be determined in one set, and Yangcheng No. [-] Middle School will start."

Yang Guofu and Nian Nian glanced at each other, and then a scarlet aura erupted from both of them at the same time.

It's just that Anniversary's Extreme Strength looks lighter, while Yang Guofu has mastered Extreme Strength for a while.

The two of them didn't intend to retain their strength at the beginning of this match, and directly blasted out a victory with extreme force.

Yang Guofu served and patted the tennis ball lightly twice, the scarlet breath wrapped the mustard yellow tennis ball, and then there was a loud bang.

On the opposite side, Shen Ronggen caught the ball. The moment he caught the ball, Shen Ronggen felt a powerful force rushing towards him.

He has already used the skill of Shuli, but it is obvious that his skill is not high.

So!

Shen Ronggen didn't keep it anymore, and the same scarlet aura burst out, which was as powerful as Yang Guofu's.

"boom."

A huge blow sounded, and the mustard tennis ball rushed back with an irresistible breath.

Then, here is the ball received by the anniversary.

A ball was pulled back and forth a few times, and with the superimposition of the power of the extreme force, the mustard tennis ball began to turn brown, and even the crowd of onlookers could see that the power of this ball might be unbearable even on this grass field.

Yang Guofu made a heavy counterattack with trembling hands, and Liu Zhimou didn't dare to catch the ball on the opposite side.

If he catches this ball, his wrist will definitely be broken. After all, he doesn't have extreme comprehension, what he comprehends is extreme speed, basically it has nothing to do with this ball.

Behind him, Shen Ronggen came up to meet him. Compared with Yang Guofu, Shen Ronggen looked even more miserable, and even had a bruise on his wrist.

After all, he was fighting one against two, so he was a little bit overwhelmed when he confronted Yang Guofu and Nian Nian by himself.

However, this is how a power player plays. Even if his hand is broken, he still has to hit back hard.

Vigorously miracle.

"boom."

With this ball, Shen Ronggen failed to wait for a miracle, instead the racket was thrown out.

"15-0."

It took a full 3 minutes to score a goal, which is enough to prove the excitement of this game.

Liu Zhimou and Shen Ronggen's doubles were useless at this moment, at least they didn't cooperate at all for this shot.

There were cheers from the field, and the whole audience was cheering for Yang Guofu and the others.

"Just hit him like that, hit him or something."

"Blast 'em, blast 'em out."

"A mere outsider, you are so rude!"

Yang Guofu and Nian Nian glanced at each other, and immediately understood the meaning of it.

"That's it!"

On the other side, Liu Zhimou and Shen Ronggen decided not to play like this. These return shots should not be forced to return after more than a dozen balls.

Therefore, Shen Ronggen canceled the breath of strength, intending to face the first game normally.

"Something bad."

Du Fei's face became serious.

He is not afraid of the opponent's force, what he is afraid of is the opponent's shrinking and hitting, not using the utmost strength.

Yang Guofu didn't think too much, he didn't have many ideas, he wanted to crush his opponent now.

Throwing the ball and swinging the racket are still extremely powerful.

Shen Ronggen took the first ball, and suddenly found that the power of this ball was a little less than that of the first ball.

That's it!
"boom."

It was pulling back and forth again, but this time, Yang Guofu won the ball at 22 balls.

"30-0."

"boom."

The roar of the explosion.

Another goal with more than 20 goals.

"40-0."

"boom."

"Game Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School, 0-[-], switch venues."

Yang Guofu and the others took advantage of the time when they exchanged venues to cancel the breath of strength, which was considered a breath of air.

However, compared with Liu Zhimou and the others, Yang Guofu and the others exhausted too much energy.

And this is just the first game.

In the second game, Liu Zhimou served the ball.

Contrary to the first game, Yang Guofu and the others did not burst out with extreme strength, but faced Liu Zhimou's serve normally.

This surprised Liu Zhimou, and he didn't directly burst out with extreme speed, but served a ball normally.

The ball was fast, but it was still within the acceptable range of Yang Guofu and the others.

So, the two of them made an I-shape, and missed the ball by the anniversary.

"boom."

However, even under normal conditions, Liu Zhimou's speed is still very fast.

Shen Ronggen was not even involved, and the backhand was just a whip.

This shot was very clever, and Yang Guofu who hit back directly made a lob, and then they saw Shen Ronggen jumping high.

"boom."

A powerful smash ended the shot.

"15-0."

The two sides continued to pull, and the scores were changing alternately.

"30-0."

"40-15."

"1-1."

"2-1."

"Swap venues."

During the 120-second break, Yang Guofu and the others sat on chairs panting.

Just now, they relied on their extreme strength to forcibly win the next round, but the loss of physical strength was too great.

In fact, their physical strength is not enough to open a whole plate of extreme strength, and it is this kind of unrestrained opening.

Coach Shen sat on the coach chair and frowned. Although he was a tool man, he felt that he should say something.

"You two, you can give up the next two rounds first, and then think about winning when your physical strength recovers."

However, Yang Guofu and the others just covered themselves with towels and did not respond to Coach Shen.

It's not that they disrespect the coach, it's just that they are too tired.

The 120-second rest period flew by.

After exchanging venues, the two of them realized that the artificial turf here had been battered and looked a little creepy.

This is also enough to prove how powerful they were just now.

The fourth game is the opponent's serve.

Liu Zhimou and Shen Ronggen didn't even need to watch to know how to play this game?
Time to speed up!

Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in Shen Ronggen's eyes.

"Clap clap clap."

The tennis ball was slapped twice casually, and then the scarlet breath sprayed out again.

"boom."

A powerful force swept out, and Shen Ronggen used great force for this ball.

burst flash.

Even the China Open was shaken by this ball, but Yang Guofu and the others were smiling.

than strength?
Yes, that's it!

Save energy?

Pooh.

Only those who are standing are worthy of conserving energy.

Two scarlet breaths gushed out at the same time, Yang Guofu stepped forward, and pulled the racket from bottom to top.

The soup base leaps!

Shen Ronggen made a volley forward.

Then the Anniversary Yiji rice cake strike returned a change ball.

The scene changed again, and it became a two-on-one again.

Liu Zhimou looked at Yang Guofu and the other two with cold eyes. He was waiting for them to exhaust themselves.

However, before he could wait for the exhaustion of his opponent, the exhaustion of his teammates came from behind him.

"I can't take it anymore."

Surging power hit the racket, Shen Ronggen held the racket tightly with both hands, but there were bursts of creaking sounds from his wrists.

"boom."

The tennis ball flew out, followed by the referee's call.

"Game Yangcheng No. 3 Middle School, 1-[-]."

"Hoohoohoo."

Yang Guofu and Nian Nian were panting heavily, their faces turned pale, and their right arms were trembling uncontrollably.

They had a little more bruising on their wrists, but compared with Shen Ronggen, they were pretty good.

Liu Zhimou looked at Shen Ronggen quietly, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked, "Can you still fight?"

He naturally saw the changes in Shen Ronggen's hands, this time it wasn't just bruises, Liu Zhimou even saw that his wrists were swollen.

"I, I can do it."

Shen Ronggen's eyes were full of determination, then he bent down and picked up the racket.

sizzle.

A bone-piercing pain passed into his brain, which immediately woke him up.

"Leave the rest to me."

Liu Zhimou looked at the opposite side with cold eyes, and he also had his own consciousness.

Moreover, can the opponent use extreme strength?
The right to serve was switched and came to Yang Guofu again.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Guofu relieved his physical fatigue.

He can't use his strength to the extreme, but he won't give up either.

"boom."

A powerful downward swing.

However, the opponent hit back with a faster counterattack.

Liu Zhimou waited until now and finally made a shot, but the ball was hit back by the anniversary.

"The strength is weak, classmate."

Liu Zhimou didn't know when he walked to the net and scored with a short smash to the flying tennis ball.

The situation has begun to change, but for Liu Zhimou, this game has just begun.

At the competition booth, Du Fei showed seriousness on his face, then got up and went to the medical team to get two cans of cooling spray.

There is still time for a break in the next game, and Yang Guofu and his wrists need to be dealt with briefly.

Yang Guofu glanced at the anniversary, and then his eyes became firm.

Anniversary has reached the limit, but he can still squeeze some.

Throw the ball, swing the racket, all in one go.

The cyan figure flashed, and then the tennis ball landed at Yang Guofu's feet.

"0-30."

Very fast, whether it is the speed of the ball or the speed of people.

Liu Zhimou finally used his extreme speed, from now on, time belongs to him.

He's going to start picking up speed.

"boom."

"0-40."

"boom."

"2-3, switch venues."

This rest time is a bit unusual, and it is even very urgent for Yang Guofu and the others.

They sprayed a little spray casually, and the two of them did not speak, quietly recovering their not too much physical strength.

However, as time passed, Liu Zhimou finally showed his minions.

He served in the sixth game.

So, with four cyan lights flashing, the score came to 3-3.

The situation has come to the way it was at the beginning again.

But everyone present knows that the balance of victory has tilted!

(End of this chapter)