Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 118 Your face seems to be a bit big
Alex is from London, England. He is 22 years old and has been playing professionally for a year.

Being able to score more than 500 points in one year is already considered very good among the tens of thousands of professional players in the world.

In particular, the tennis tournaments held in China and the United States are notoriously challenging. In China and the United States, players with the same points in the tour events are more capable than those in other countries. Similarly, the scores and rewards they get are much higher.

Not long ago, Alex won the Atwick Masters easily with 2-0 straight sets.

"Because a friend lives nearby, I came to have a look. I didn't expect to meet the boy my friend mentioned here."

Alex said with a smirk.

Alex is fair-skinned, handsome, seemingly frivolous, with a playboy air, but not that annoying.

"In this case······"

After listening to his words, Jiang Fengyan lowered his head and analyzed the wave carefully, and probably had some clues.

"It seems that the glasses girl has a lot of relationships."

But this is not important. What is important is that since the opponent has come to him on his own initiative, there is no reason for this game to be unreasonable.

"Stinky boy, don't agree. He is a professional player who can win the [-]-point tournament. If you, a high school student, fight against him, aren't you a classmate?"

Aina was planning to use these to persuade Jiang Fengyan, but when she looked back, if Jiang Fengyan agreed, wouldn't she be able to see him make a fool of himself?
Thinking of this, Aina quickly erased all the words that were still brewing in her mind, waiting to see Jiang Fengyan's jokes.

Zhou Yunquan shook his head. He hadn't noticed Jiang Fengyan before. It wasn't until now that he realized that this young man can also play tennis, and he is likely to be a player in the high school championship.

It's just that if a high school student wants to fight this genius Alex, he is simply hitting a stone with a pebble, and it doesn't make any sense. Of course, unless he is a genius boy with perverted skills that has been paid attention to by the news media.

He had never heard of the kid in front of him, so in his opinion, Jiang Fengyan's level might not have reached the level of a genius, so there would be no suspense in the match with Alex, and it would even have a bad influence on him.

At the same time, the black player who was about to leave returned to the court with his manager, watched Alex coldly and said some birdsong.

Fortunately, the manager and translator man standing behind him translated his words.

"As a professional player, playing with a little fur kid, I'm not afraid to tell jokes."

Alex looked back at the black contestant, sneered and said, "Little boy? I didn't say that you really can't beat this little boy, do you believe it?"

After the black player heard this, his eyes widened and his veins bulged, but his skin was a bit dark and he couldn't think about it.

"You say I can't beat him?"

Alex nodded uncompromisingly: "That's right."

Clenching his fists, he stared angrily at Alex for a while. After heaving a long breath, the black player finally couldn't hold it anymore. If it was someone else's provocation, he wouldn't take it seriously. However, the black player was already very jealous and unhappy with this kid who won the championship, and now he looked down upon him, saying that he couldn't even beat a young boy. Isn't this a joke?

"Hmph, even if I fought that player before, even if I've exhausted most of my energy, I can still beat him!"

The black player refused to admit defeat.

Regarding the strength of black players, Zhou Yunquan, who had played with him not long ago, was very clear about it, so he also came to Jiang Fengyan's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You are not his opponent. After all, he is also a professional player, and his ranking is not bad. Even if you don't accept it, no one will say anything about you."

Jiang Fengyan nodded after listening. He still knew Zhou Yunquan's kindness, so Jiang Fengyan looked at the black man and said, "I really don't want to fight you."

The black man sneered after hearing this, and he knew that this brat didn't have the guts.

"Because even if I win you, I won't win by force. After all, you just fought a game."

After Jiang Fengyan finished speaking, the black man had already jumped up, it was fine to be underestimated by Alex, even this bastard underestimated himself, how could this be tolerated?
Aina listened to it, and couldn't help pouting, thinking that Jiang Fengyan was too conceited.

Facing them, even Xu Linghan can't say that he can win easily, just because you, a fur doll from the mountains, have this ability?
Typical bragging doesn't draft.

Zhou Yunquan just frowned deeper, and didn't say much, after all, he didn't know the young man in front of him.His precious daughter cheered for Jiang Fengyan: "That's right, big brother is very powerful, this black guy is no match for big brother."

After speaking, he waved his small fist at Jiang Fengyan to cheer him up.

"In this case, let's play a game first, let me see, how is your basic learning?"

The black player said disdainfully, then took the tennis racket from his agent, came to play on the court, and stood opposite Jiang Fengyan.

"Alex, do you really think that kid is going to win?"

Behind Alex, the beautiful agent frowned. He didn't believe that this child would be able to compete with professional players at such a young age, just like those superstars.

The corner of Alex's mouth was slightly raised, and he gave a slight smile. After a long time, he said: "Did you forget that when I stepped into the professional arena, my opponent was ranked over 1000, but I still haven't won."

"But at that time, you had already entered tennis college, and this kid was just a high school student, and he was not a pervert like Li Hongshang or Xu Linghan."

Hearing this, Alex nodded suddenly, and said in agreement: "That Li Hongshang and Xu Linghan are indeed not human beings."

"I seem to have heard someone say bad things about Ling Han?"

Aina turned her head angrily and glanced at Alex.

What a coincidence, Alex was also looking at her: "Aren't you the little follower behind Xu Linghan?"

"I'm not his class!"

Ana growled angrily.

Alex then took another strange look at Jiang Fengyan, and said with a smile, "You changed master?"

"Go to hell!" Aina has already rushed over like a tigress.

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On the court, the first game, according to the opponent's request, was Jiang Fengyan's serve.

The game is about to start, and everyone is watching the field intently.

Except for Alex, everyone else looked at Jiang Fengyan with suspicious eyes. They had never watched Jiang Fengyan's game, nor heard of this person, even in the Chinese and American news media that focused on high school tennis, there had never been any news about Jiang Fengyan.

Therefore, in their eyes, Jiang Fengyan was just an ordinary high school student, an ordinary player.

Just like that Zhou Yunquan, no matter how hard he tried, he was destined to be a professional player struggling in the low division.

"Just let me see if you have one percent of Ling Han's technology."

Aina laughed and said, she has considerable confidence in Xu Linghan's strength.

So basically, among tennis players of the same age, she would compare Xu Linghan with them, and then draw an approximate strength percentage. Anyway, in her eyes, except for Li Hongshang, no one can catch up with Xu Linghan.

"Come on, Brother Fengyan!"

The little girl didn't think too much. Since her big brother gave her so many snacks, he must be a good person. No matter what, she had to trust him and cheer him on. The little girl's serious expression at this time looked very cute.

The black player stood casually. He didn't believe that an ordinary high school student could serve very well, so he acted very relaxed and freehand.

Jiang Fengyan just glanced at it lightly, and then his expression turned cold. When he threw the tennis ball into the sky, he suddenly smiled and reminded: "By the way, there is something I want to remind you. Your face seems to be a little big..."

The black player hadn't reacted yet, and with the sound of "whoosh", the tennis ball pierced the sky, passed the net, fell to the ground quickly, and then flew towards the black player's face with lightning speed.

Ah!
The screams suddenly sounded on this public tennis court, and then quickly spread out...
(End of this chapter)