Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 119 The First Battle of Professional Players (Second Update)

"What happened just now?"

After seeing that serve, Zhou Yunquan was stunned. Although he had thought of such a situation, it was the first time that Zhou Yunquan met such a player.

Alex opened his mouth slightly. Although he had learned about Jiang Fengyan's many weird tricks from his "friend", he was still taken aback when he actually saw it. He didn't know how it would feel to be hit by such a fast tennis ball.

However, when he saw the black player who dropped his tennis racket and covered his face and wailed, Alex couldn't help but shake his head, and quickly shook his head. This ball must not be head-on.

Aina couldn't help clenching her pink fist, and stepped back, horrified in her heart, that there would be such a serve.

When she thought that Jiang Fengyan's distasteful but still docile personality would actually play such an aggressive tennis game on the court, it really made her a little unbelievable.

But no matter what, she felt that this style of play was too dirty, and it was not tennis played by a good person at all.

At this moment, the black contestant, who hadn't recovered from the pain, was as angry as a buffalo. He rushed to Jiang Fengyan, stretched out his hand, grabbed his collar, and asked, "..."

However, Jiang Fengyan only saw his terrifying face and his big mouth that kept opening and closing, but there were no injuries on his face, but he didn't know whether it was because his skin was too dark or too thick.

Jiang Fengyan shrugged helplessly. He couldn't understand the bird language he said, so he turned his eyes to the translator in the distance.

The translator's face was also ashen and said: "Can you play tennis, how can you hit someone's face directly?"

Jiang Fengyan sighed helplessly, and said, "It's just that you didn't catch your attention and see clearly, so blame me?"

Hearing this, the black player turned his attention to the audience on the sidelines, including his manager. From their expressions, it could be seen that Jiang Fengyan's serve was successful, and he even got a point from himself.

"No way."

Unbelievable was written on the black player's face, and then he let go of his hand with a gloomy expression, let Jiang Feng grind down, and then silently returned to the bottom line.

"Demonstrate it again, see it clearly."

After Jiang Fengyan smiled slightly, he threw the tennis ball into the sky, and when the tennis ball fell, he swung the racket suddenly, and with a loud bang, the tennis ball flew out.

This time, the black players saw it clearly.

With a strong spin, the tennis ball quickly fell over the net, landed in the inner corner of the first area, and then suddenly flew towards his face.

call out!
Seeing the tennis ball flying towards him quickly, the black player quickly avoided it. This time, the tennis ball flew out of his ear.

"30-0."

Jiang Fengyan smiled slightly, and turned his gaze to the black player who was still in shock.

Just as Jiang Fengyan was about to serve the third ball, the black player suddenly said a bird's language with a gloomy expression.

The translator immediately translated: "Seeing that your serve is still at a certain level, let us play a game."

Jiang Fengyan nodded and muttered, "Is it just a level?"

Jiang Fengyan turned his head and returned to the bottom line, but at this moment, the long-lost mechanized voice sounded again in his mind.

——Net King system has been activated.

Defeating black players will receive random rewards.

小胜（7－5，6－4）可获得积分100.
大胜（6－3,6－2,6－1）可获得积分200.
A perfect victory (6-0) can directly obtain the skill: one foot.

--come on!
"Standing on one foot?"

After Jiang Fengyan was slightly taken aback, he became a little excited.

"With this one-legged step, when dealing with Ed, with my viper ball, wouldn't it be possible to defeat his crab step and terrifying defense?"

Moreover, it can speed up the speed of hitting the ball and increase the frequency of the two swings. Even if the opponent has such a powerful crab step, they may not be able to beat themselves.

One-footed short steps can advance the attack and increase the frequency, so that even if the opponent knows that he will hit the tennis ball backward, there is no way to catch up.

It's just that if you want to get this one-legged step, you must achieve a perfect victory, that is, prevent the black professional player from winning a round.

This seems to be a bit difficult.

But there is no way, after all, the opponent has already played a game before, and his physical strength is definitely not as good as his own.

And the most important thing is that the opponent doesn't know his own strength at all. Up to now, he has even looked down upon him. This is undoubtedly good news for Jiang Fengyan.

"Although it's a bit despicable, let's play a war of attrition. Anyway, he is also a bottom-line defensive player."

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan raised his mouth slightly.

In the first game, it was still Jiang Fengyan's serve, with Alex as the referee.

Jiang Fengyan threw the tennis ball into the sky, then swung the racket violently, and sent the ball away.

"Are you coming again?"

Even though the black player tried his best to pretend to be calm, after Jiang Fengyan sent the ball, he still took a step back in fear.

The tennis ball landed quickly, and instead of flying towards his face, it flew directly out of the bottom corner of the left line.

"15-0."

The black contestant turned his angry eyes to Jiang Fengyan, feeling a little depressed. He felt as if he had been tricked.

This is not the point, the point is that he was tricked by a brat. For a professional player like him, this seems to be a bit embarrassing.

The black player had to be more serious about the second ball. The black player finally caught Jiang Fengyan's serve.

For some reason, the black player was still a little happy, but after Alex reported the score, the black player's expression sank immediately.

"30-0."

"Big brother is amazing."

The little girl pouted, she could see that the big brother she supported was actually in the upper hand.

Because she saw Jiang Fengyan's smile on the field, just like the smile that his father used to show after winning the game.

Before, when her father played against him, she never smiled from the beginning to the end, so she knew that this black player was better than her father.

But this time, this big brother was even stronger than that black player.

Thinking of this, the little girl jumped up excitedly.

Aina's expression was very complicated. Although it was only one or two goals, Jiang Fengyan's performance on the court has proved that he is not an ordinary person.

It's just that such a powerful player, why has she never heard of it before.

Without losing a point, Jiang Fengyan won the first game from the black player and successfully kept his serve.

As a tennis player, Jiang Fengyan was already qualified.

Zhou Yunquan thinks so. After all, he didn't have such an easy fight with the black player. Of course, it may be because the black player underestimated the enemy, but the second game will show the difference in strength between the two.

"What is the strength of that boy?"

At this moment, Zhou Yunquan felt a little excited and curious.

Could it be that he is a master hidden among the people?
The expression on the black player's face has changed, which shows that he has started to compete seriously, and he no longer regards him as a brat, but a player who can fight against him.

The first ball at the beginning of the second game, when the black player served the ball, the final result of the ball made him realize that he was still wrong.

(End of this chapter)