Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 107 Asking? (Second more)
The unhurried warm-up match turned into a motivational match after an hour.

Originally, leisure was just for stretching and playing, but it turned into a concentrated offensive and defensive battle.

The reason is that no one is willing to take the initiative to throw away the ball.

Therefore, even if there is only one goal, neither side is willing to let go and take the initiative to lose this point.

"Coach, stop fighting, if this continues, will your old injury recur?"

Jiang Fengyan asked worriedly while panting to catch the ball.

After hitting the ball back with a blank expression, Li Hongshang said, "Don't worry, my injury has completely healed. This is the end of the warm-up. You'd better get familiar with the court. After all, the qualifying round is not held on the indoor tennis court."

After hearing this, Jiang Fengyan replied "Okay", but still hit back the ball that Li Hongshang hit.

Therefore, the inexplicable warm-up match was extended again.

"This Li Hongshang looks expressionless, he loves face so much."

Jiang Fengyan was a little speechless in his heart. Isn't it just to let you give up a goal? You can't do this. You are still a senior, a coach, or an uncle.

Li Hongshang didn't have extra thoughts in his mind, but he just refused to give up the ball.

After all, Li Hongshang was also unwilling to admit defeat, let alone the opponent was the fast-growing Jiang Fengyan, who was showing signs of surpassing himself.

If he voluntarily gave up the ball, he wouldn't let his tail go up to the sky.

So in order to avoid Jiang Fengyan's pride and conceit, Li Hongshang felt that he could not lose this ball no matter what.

That's the way it is said, but neither side is willing to use their own tricks. Anyway, you call and I call, you don't make things difficult for me, and I don't make things difficult for you.

In short, the two of them refused to take a step back, and the woman in a suit standing aside in the monitoring room couldn't help laughing.

Outside, the uncle who was drinking was itching in his heart, and he was very curious about what happened.

Finally, the ball came to an end, and the reason was naturally the sound on the radio.

"Please go to the fifth floor of the No. [-] Sports Building to confirm the registration information for the contestants who will participate in the qualifying competition tomorrow."

This time, Jiang Fengyan resolutely gave up the ball for reasons not related to any tennis skills, took the handkerchief from Li Hongshang, wiped off the sweat on his forehead, and left.

As soon as Jiang Fengyan arrived at the stairs, he saw Lorik and other high school students rushing over like a flood, and they all asked, "How is it? Who won?"

Jiang Feng Yanxu narrowed his eyes, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Who knows."

Hearing this, everyone was furious, and blocked Jiang Fengyan's way together, with an expression that if you don't speak out, you won't be allowed to leave.

Jiang Fengyan had no choice but to say, "[-]-[-]."

After finishing speaking, he fled away, and Lorik immediately followed.

After confirming the registration information, Lorik followed Jiang Fengyan, like a follower, and refused to leave.

"Student Fengyan, who will win between you and Hongshang?"

Lorik asked expectantly.

Jiang Fengyan glanced at him and said, "It's not a game, where do you win or lose? You don't call yourself classmates, but we are not classmates."

"Then what should it be called?"

Jiang Fengyan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then said, "Call me Brother Jiang."

Hearing this, Lorik immediately yelled at Big Brother Jiang. Jiang Fengyan said he was very comfortable listening, while the others looked at him coldly.

What kind of big brother is a skinny monkey?
"Student Fengyan, I didn't know that Hongshang was also from Xinle High School. Your Xinle High School is amazing!"

Lorik said with a look of reverence.

His character is like that of an underage child, a suckling.

Jiang Feng Yanxu squinted his eyes, a little depressed, what about Brother Jiang, why did he persist for so long?

"well enough."

"Student Feng Yan, let's go to practice too. I still have a lot of things to ask you about tennis."

Jiang Fengyan checked the time, it was still early, he could practice with him for a while.

I don't know why, although this Lowrick is talkative and childish, Jiang Fengyan doesn't hate him, he feels like his brother.

After the two chose an empty court, Lorick found a brand new racket for Jiang Fengyan. Jiang Fengyan held it in his hand and swung it, feeling it was very convenient. After smiling at Lorick, he nodded his thanks.

After standing on the court, Lowrick's feeling changed immediately, no longer childish, no longer joking.

"Student Fengyan, because I am in the second group, I cannot meet you in the first group, so please fight me seriously!"

At this moment, Lorik looked very serious.

It even made Jiang Fengyan have the illusion that this kid was not the Lorek he knew before.

Jiang Fengyan's expression also became serious. He could feel that this kid was unusual.

"Don't worry, I won't release water."

Jiang Fengyan said in the tone of a senior, and then gave him an encouraging look, as if this Lorick was his junior. In fact, Jiang Fengyan was a full year younger than Lorick.

A person's tennis skills can be roughly seen from his serving action and his serving level.

After all, serving is the simplest and most basic, anyone can do it, but the effect is not the same.

This is different from different people's understanding of serving. Some people think that serving is just a procedure that must be passed for the following fights, while others regard it as a trump card. Of course, some even say that whoever controls the serve will control the victory.

In Jiang Fengyan's view, serving is indeed the most important and crucial part of tennis.

If you want to win, you must break your opponent's serve. If you have the ability to easily break your opponent's serve, then you will be in control of the entire game.

Lowrick's serve was simple but powerful, and Jiang Fengyan had the feeling of facing Zhao Bishun for a moment, but there was not so much thought in this serve, it was still the purest tennis.

The purpose of this serve is only one, and that is to make Jiang Fengyan unable to cope, or even better not react.

However, Jiang Fengyan's strength is not what it used to be. After so many games, such a simple and aggressive game is just a piece of cake for Jiang Fengyan.

After the easy counterattack, Lowrick reacted immediately, strode forward, smiled triumphantly at the front and back of the net, then jumped high and smashed the ball.

It seems that his goal is not to serve to win, but to quickly serve to the net and complete the smash!

With a sound of "咻", following this brisk smash, the players in the nearby courts couldn't help but move their eyes over.

The simplest serve, the simplest surfing, and then the simplest smash, all in one go, without the slightest hesitation.

"You are worthy of being a talented young man in the west of you. It really is not bad."

I don't know when, he has come to the guardrail on the second floor. The uncle who is drinking is watching the game on the No. [-] court not far away, especially when he sees the serve to the net, and then a quick smash, his eyes light up.

"Of course, he is the one who almost beat Xu Linghan. With such a level, you think anyone can win..."

The woman in a suit behind him hadn't finished speaking. After seeing the scene in front of him, the opened mouth could no longer be closed.

With a snap, the tennis ball landed on the bottom line of the backcourt, which made Lorik, who was standing in front of the net stupidly, full of surprise.

"What happened just now?"

At this time, the players who were practicing on other tennis courts turned their attention to the No. [-] court.

The smash that couldn't be counterattacked at all just now was counterattacked by the opponent.

"No way, were we dazzled just now?"

"Such a powerful smash, but was counterattacked?"

Everyone was amazed, but the person who didn't see Jiang Fengyan's counterattack desperately asked the people around him what kind of trick that person used to hit the ball back just now.

Immediately afterwards, the players on the other tennis courts stopped playing and came to the No. [-] court to watch.

Jiang Fengyan was not happy at this time, it can be said that he was very upset, because he felt that he had been cheated, by this innocent-looking guy who seemed harmless to humans and animals.

"This guy's level is really comparable to that of Zhao Bishun, and he has a humble face, as if he was a novice and asked himself for advice!"

Jiang Fengyan snorted coldly, then looked around, and felt that there were too many people, and it was better not to use his unique skills in such a practice match. Of course, this was not the main reason. After all, even if he used it, no one here could crack it.

The main reason is the kid in front of me. It's not easy. If I fight him here, no matter whether I win or lose, it will definitely affect my state. It's better to show it in the championship game.
"Sorry, that's all for today. I'm a little hungry. I'm sorry, I'll take a step ahead."

After Jiang Fengyan gave a wretched smile, he walked over and patted the shoulder of Lorik who had finally recovered from the ball, put down the tennis racket, and left with a laugh.

Leaves an abominable back for those who want to watch the game...  
PS: Once again, I have the cheek to ask for a collection, please book friends, thank you! ! ! ! ! ! !

(End of this chapter)