Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 120 Him?Appeared (Part 3)

Chapter 120 Him?Appeared (third update)
"How can there be so many geniuses in this world, they are just a little better than ordinary people."

Zhou Yunquan always thought so when he first entered high school, but it wasn't until he joined the tennis club that he realized that geniuses really exist.

Sometimes, it's really annoying.

Some tennis players made their debut at a very young age, and their career path has been smooth, and they have successfully won the Grand Slam in just one or two years.

And some tennis players also made their debut at a very young age, but their journey has been bumpy. No matter how hard they train, they cannot achieve good results in major tournaments.

Especially Zhou Yunquan and the others who have been working hard on the career path of tennis singles for seven or eight years. They train so hard every day, obviously trying their best, and finally earn more than [-] points.

And Alex, who just became a professional tennis player last year, scored more than 500 points in just one year, and won the championship of the masters tour this time.

Is Alex a genius? In the eyes of Zhou Yunquan, black players and even most people, he is.

In their era, among their classmates and club members at the same time, there were also very good players who they thought were geniuses, but once they entered the professional arena, those so-called geniuses suddenly became rookies.

The world is a big place, and there are still many tennis masters.

In particular, Huamei, known as the tennis empire, has trained batch after batch of powerful professional players in this country, including those superstars who are ranked among the top in the world.

Being born in China is both lucky and unfortunate.

Because they have to face countless masters.

More than 500 points, in other countries in the world, the score is not low.

But in Huamei, they are only a little bit better than those amateur players, and sometimes, they are not even as good as the talented players in the Huamei high school group.

For example, people like Li Hongshang and Xu Linghan.

Many professional players admit that they may not be able to defeat these talented high school students, because they are indeed too powerful, even if they are not human, it is not an exaggeration.

It's pitiful to live in the same era as these geniuses. Before that, both Zhou Yunquan and Aina thought that Jiang Fengyan was a representative of these ordinary players, and they existed just like Zhou Yunquan and black players.

After all, those very powerful players were already famous since childhood.

Of course, there are also late bloomers, but they are a minority, and it is more likely that they have never discovered their potential before.

After being motivated, it seems that it is easy to succeed after working hard.

Everyone here thinks that Jiang Fengyan is infinitely close to the latter.

Back on the court, the black player's first serve, a confident serve, was broken just like that.

This dealt a big blow to the black players. After all, a professional player's serve was broken by a high school student.

If he was someone like Li Hongshang or Xu Linghan, even if he was broken in the second game, he would still feel normal.

However, the kid in front of him is unknown and has never been heard of, so it is very likely that his strength is also average.

But the result was that his serve was broken.

Although the opponent is not easy, because there are a lot of swings and a lot of running between them.

They played back and forth, seemingly on par.

It's just that in the end, I didn't persevere, and the opponent was a little bit luckier.

Then the problem came. At this moment, this high school student who was only in his teens had already put Jiang Fengyan's level and his own level on the same line by default in the hearts of the black players.

But from this point of view, the momentum of the black players has already lost.

"2-0."

Jiang Fengyan breathed a sigh of relief. Although the black player's serve didn't look very powerful before, to be honest, the impact still surprised Jiang Fengyan.

Anyway, the opponent is also a professional player, so it is almost impossible to break serve easily.

Alex had already seen the general idea, and he almost guessed what Jiang Fengyan was thinking.

It's just that he didn't say it, because he noticed that Aina seemed to have discovered this problem. In fact, when he met Xu Linghan a year ago, he already knew that Aina had a strong ability to analyze the game. Although she didn't know why she didn't like playing tennis, she could say the same about the direction of the game and the characteristics of the opponent's game.

"In the round just now, all the long-distance corner kicks were played. He was deliberately consuming the opponent's physical strength."

Aina muttered and snorted coldly: "Indeed, when the strength is insufficient, it is not impossible to win the game in this way."

This sentence was heard by Zhou Yunquan, and he couldn't help but feel confused. In the previous game against the blacks, if he kept playing defensive counterattacks, wouldn't he have the possibility of winning?

It's just that he still doesn't have the guts, no, it should be said that he is too stubborn, and always wants to win with strength, not means.

That's what Jiang Fengyan planned. Anyway, if he plays the long ball with you, he will stay on the bottom line just like the black players, and keep increasing the number of swings and running distance.

The black player has already played a very intense match, and has exhausted most of his physical strength. If he has not recovered, he will immediately start the second match. If the opponent is a novice, then the black player will undoubtedly win easily.

But it's a pity that Jiang Fengyan is not a novice, nor is he as stubborn or even stupid as Zhou Yunquan.

As long as the game is won in a proper way and means within the rules, then the game is fair, and there is no crooked way, so what is wrong with it.

Jiang Fengyan simply acted more obviously and exaggeratedly. This was undoubtedly in front of the black player, telling him that I just want to consume your energy, anyway, you can't consume me.

The black players had no choice but to strengthen their offense, but instead made more unforced errors.

In the end, the game was over, and Jiang Fengyan won the game 6-0. It took an hour, and the black player had almost fallen to the ground by this time.

Although the game time was not very long, Jiang Fengyan pulled too hard from left to right, running at opposite corners.

"These tricky methods can only prove that you don't have that strength."

For some reason, Aina just didn't want to admit to Jiang Fengyan, maybe it was because he offended her before, or maybe it was something else.

"Did I lose?"

The black player actually said something that Jiang Fengyan could understand. He lay on the ground exhausted and looked at the sky. Yes, he lost, but he knew that he only lost the game because he had played a game before.

It can only be said to be good, but it is still far behind those terrifying geniuses.

"Is it really?"

Alex walked onto the court and came to the side of the black players, then pointed to the two bottom corners of the court, turned around and said with a smile: "Come and see for yourself."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan glanced at Alex unhappily, thinking that this guy is really annoying.

At this time, Zhou Yunquan, Aina, the manager of the black player, and Alex's pretty manager all rushed over.

After carefully looking at the marks made by the tennis ball on the court, everyone was stunned.

They found that on the court where the black player was located, there were only three deep ball marks on the left and right corners of the baseline, while the other places were very shallow. There was no doubt that it was caused by the black player playing against Zhou Yunquan.

How terrible is this ball control ability?
After understanding what was going on, Zhou Yunquan and the people behind him could no longer remain calm.

Aina's hands trembled even more uncontrollably, because she thought of a terrible thing, and this thing, Aina never believed that besides Li Hongshang, there were other players who could fight Ling Han, but this time, in front of her own eyes, maybe it really appeared...

(End of this chapter)

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