Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 117 How about we play a game

"There is a reason why a genius is a genius. No matter how hard ordinary people try, they can't catch up. However, in this world, where geniuses can reach, ordinary people can't reach in a lifetime."

Although the voice was pleasant, but unpleasant words reached his ears, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help squinting his eyes, thinking something was wrong in his heart, and when he looked back, sure enough, the blond girl appeared beside him like a ghost.

"Are you a ghost!"

Jiang Fengyan cursed in his heart, this woman actually came here with him, think about it carefully, this is too scary, can't it be a pervert?

Seeing Jiang Fengyan looking at herself with weird eyes, Aina quickly turned her face away and said, "I didn't follow you secretly."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan and the little girl looked at each other. The little girl didn't understand what Aina said, but she understood the following sentence. The little girl stared at Jiang Fengyan and said, "Big brother, this big sister is so stupid, is she your girlfriend?"

After Jiang Fengyan smiled, he took out a pack of marshmallows from the big bag of snacks and handed it to the little girl, saying, "Do you think so?"

The little girl happily took the snacks from Jiang Fengyan's hand, then glanced at the blond girl with disdain and said, "Big brother, so smart and handsome, how could he be the boyfriend of that idiot sister."

Jiang Fengyan nodded in satisfaction, patted the little girl's head and said, "You are so smart."

When Aina heard this, her lungs were about to explode, and she suppressed her anger. She shifted her cold gaze to Jiang Fengyan: "Are you looking for death?"

Jiang Fengyan deliberately pretended to be very scared, and took a few steps back.

The little girl came up to Jiang Fengyan with her small chest upright, and stood in front of Jiang Fengyan like a senior, with snacks in her mouth, raised her head, stared at Aina and said very seriously: "Big sister, as a girl, you have to learn to be gentle, otherwise you won't be able to get a boyfriend in the future."

Hearing this sentence, Aina's face changed instantly, and she could no longer calm down. She was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl who was taught a lesson by a seven or eight-year-old girl. How could this be tolerated?

So when he wanted to teach this little girl a lesson by the way, he found that she had already lowered her head, happily eating snacks, her little red face looked very cute.

Seeing this, Aina really couldn't bear it, so she could only give up and shift her gaze to the arena. As for teaching this kid a lesson, let's talk about it later.

On the court, the black player and the little girl's father were having a fierce tennis match. Although it was not a formal game, the two played very seriously.

Jiang Fengyan noticed that although the black man was big, he was nimble, he ran extremely fast from side to side, and had a very wide defensive range. Moreover, the timing of surfing the net was just right. However, when he retreated to the bottom line, his body was a little stiff, and he had no way to deal with the opponent's counterattack.

This is also the reason why black players have the advantage but cannot win quickly.

Compared with the black players, although the little girl's father has been actively attacking, his offensive methods are too monotonous. Basically, there is only one way to change the rhythm. In his opinion, it seems that a big guy like his opponent is generally used to staying on the bottom line, so he uses short balls and long balls to attack.

But obviously, when he took the initiative to attack, it didn't play any role. On the contrary, when he defended and counterattacked, he was able to score the winning point.

For a player who can score [-] points, he should know where his advantage is in this game, but in Jiang Fengyan's view, he doesn't seem to be aware of this problem.

At this time, Aina suddenly said: "Although giving up offense and focusing on defensive counterattack is one way, it is too risky to do so. Such caution is very necessary."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, and then shifted his gaze to the arena again. After a game, he squinted his eyes: "It's not that he didn't realize the problem, but that he didn't dare to give up the initiative. Even though he knew it would be useful, he didn't dare to let go of the gamble. In the arena, ordinary people really don't dare to bet at will, because once they lose, they will lose everything. However, once they win, can't they win the game in one go?"

After hearing Jiang Fengyan's words, Aina sneered: "From what you said, you know that your level is average and you have participated in few matches. In the tennis court, only prudent people can win the final victory, and every match is a crucial match for professional players. For such risky and uncertain things, if you make a mistake, you will lose completely. If you lose the first round of a tennis match, there will be no second round!"

"Is that right?"

After squinting at the blond girl, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Jiang Fengyan laughing so hard, Aina's anger welled up again, she frowned and asked, "Why, am I not right?"

Aina snorted coldly in her heart. This is what Xu Linghan, the No.1 tennis player in the Huamei High School Team, said. It is because he has always been cautious and will never take unnecessary risks and things that are not sure in important matches. That's why he has never lost a single defeat.

And you, a little-known kid, what qualifications do you have to deny his words?

"you are right."

Jiang Fengyan suddenly stopped laughing, and then turned his gaze to the field, almost dragging Zhou Yunquan to the game.

"It's just that what you said is only suitable for those so-called geniuses, and it's not that they haven't taken risks. It's just that they took the risky things to the training match. However, after experiencing that kind of adventure on the court and winning the game, we will feel sincere joy. At that time, we will really like tennis."

"What is there to be happy about? Isn't it because of good luck that you win? It makes sense to win the ball with luck?"

Ina still refused to admit defeat and asked back.

Jiang Fengyan smiled and said, "It won't be meaningless."

Aina also wanted to ask him, what is the specific meaning, so let me have a look.

The little girl who was eating snacks raised her head and said innocently, "Didn't you already win?"

Jiang Fengyan smiled and touched the little girl's head and said, "It seems that you are much smarter than that big sister, and you have a bright future."

Aina snorted disdainfully, thinking that the two of them were making unreasonable words.

In this game, the score has come to 5-3. If they lose the next game, Zhou Yunquan will lose.

"Dad, come on."

The little girl kept waving her little hands on the sidelines. As the game progressed, her little face was no longer as relaxed as before. Now her immature face was full of tension and worry.

"The strength gap between them is here. If this gap is not made up, it is impossible to win."

Ina said with a blank face.

Although Aina doesn't play tennis, under Xu Linghan's subtle influence, she is already very familiar with tennis. Even after watching the game, her analysis is better than some professionals.

Jiang Fengyan was silent when he heard the words. The little girl had almost figured out the general direction of the game from her father's performance, so her eyes were already moist at this time.

Jiang Fengyan squatted down, hugged her gently, and said in her ear: "At this time, you have to work hard. You are the spiritual pillar of your father. During the game, your cheering sound is a source of strength for him."

After hearing this and taking a look at Jiang Fengyan, the little girl nodded seriously, and cheered her father with all her voice.

In the end, the game was over, and the black players won 7-5.

After shaking hands, the two left the court.

Before Zhou Yunquan could apologize to his precious daughter, the little girl pouted, held her father's face and said, "Dad, it seems that you still have to practice. Don't worry, I will always cheer for you."

After speaking, the little girl smiled sweetly.

Seeing his daughter's full smile, Zhou Yunquan's nose was sore and he almost cried.

He stretched out his hand and hugged his daughter in his arms.

"Hey, tell him for me, if possible, can you fight me again?"

Jiang Fengyan came to the middle-aged man who was a manager and translator in a suit and leather shoes, and said politely.

Hearing Jiang Fengyan say this, Aina was slightly taken aback, then rushed up and gave Jiang Fengyan a smile on the head: "You idiot, how can you, a high school student, fight against other professional players? He is also ranked in the world anyway."

Those who can be ranked in the top [-] in this world are very powerful players.

Of course, in the tennis empire Huamei, especially the Huamei West, there are countless talents trained by tennis universities. Today, more than 40 of the top [-] are from these famous tennis schools.

Therefore, in this western capital of the United States, players like them who are ranked above 3000 are not so famous.

The black player's manager glanced at Jiang Fengyan. Although there was some disdain in his eyes, he still translated the words to the black player.

After the black man gave Jiang Fengyan a cold look, he chirped and said some birdsong.

Afterwards, the manager waved his hand apologetically to Jiang Fengyan.

Seeing this, Jiang Fengyan shrugged helplessly, knowing that he must have been severely despised.

Just as the black players and their managers were about to leave, a young man wearing a white shorts, knee-length shorts, and peaked cap passed by the black players on a winter day, then threw a racket to Jiang Fengyan, and said with a smile, "How about we play a game?"

At this moment, everyone except Jiang Fengyan froze in place, the astonishment on their faces was like seeing a ghost in daylight.

"Why is he here, isn't he participating in the finals of the Exit Masters?"

Aina's big juicy eyes widened.

Behind her, Zhou Yunquan also stood up excitedly. He was just a player in the first round of the Ecovitt Masters, but now standing in front of him is Alex, who has passed all the way and reached the finals of the Ecovitt Masters, ranked 980 in the world.

The black player is in a bad mood. He obviously looks down on the kid himself. Why did Alex, who was able to reach the finals, propose to fight that kid.

At this moment, he and his agent had already put aside the idea of ​​leaving.

"Alex, haven't you just finished the finals? You haven't rested until now. Do you still want to fight this kid?"

The tall and handsome girl behind him pouted and said.

"fine."

Alex came to Jiang Fengyan and said, "How about it, Jiang Fengyan, shall we have a game?"

"..."

Jiang Fengyan was startled when he heard his name called out by a person he had never met before, and asked, "How do you know me?"

(End of this chapter)