Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 178 Zhao Yufei With a Strong Thirst for Knowledge

Although the scores were posted, they would not be announced on the spot, because this match was too weird, and they thought it was better to study and discuss it before drawing a conclusion.

In this competition, Zhao Yufei's journey has come to an end. Fortunately, he entered the quarterfinals. Otherwise, he would definitely be sent back to school after losing the competition.

The game was over, Jiang Fengyan came to the net, and, as always, politely extended his hand to salute his opponent.

Standing near the bottom line, Zhao Yufei froze in place. After a long time, he came back to his senses. After seeing Jiang Fengyan in front of the net, he hurried over.

However, he didn't shake hands with Jiang Fengyan. Instead, he bypassed the net and came to Jiang Fengyan's side. Regardless of the surprised looks of the crowd, he dragged Jiang Fengyan away. The speed was very fast. Before Caria opened his mouth to call out, they disappeared on the field.

"This" Caria was completely dumbfounded, thinking how could this Zhao Yufei be like this?

On the other side of the court, the match between Mo Li and Li Hongshang had just finished, and it was a few seconds slower than this. Although he lost to Li Hongshang, Mo Li didn't feel frustrated. After all, he admitted that his opponent was indeed too strong, and he had no room for a backhand.

Therefore, now he is more concerned about Zhao Yufei's game. After all, his opponent is also like Li Hongshang, and he is suspected of not belonging to this world.

At the same time they walked out of the arena, Mo Li and Li Hongshang saw Zhao Yufei rushing out of the court. They saw him forcefully dragging Jiang Fengyan and running towards the tennis training base. Standing behind them, Jiang Fengyan's feet could even be seen not touching the ground.

That's right, Jiang Fengyan was almost pulled into the air by him.

Well, of course, this is just an exaggeration. Jiang Fengyan was dragged by him all the way to a building next to the tennis base. Then he let go, and the whole person leaned forward and pressed Jiang Fengyan with one hand on the wall. Then he stretched out the other hand and banged frantically on the glass window of an office.

The people inside came to the window, looked at Zhao Yufei who seemed to be going crazy, and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you going crazy about, kid?"

Zhao Yufei said angrily, "This guy is cheating. I request the relevant departments to take him for a physical examination. If possible, I suggest that the professors of the Academy of Sciences and the School of Biology dissect him and study it."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan's face turned pale, and he couldn't help struggling: "You just lost one game, so you need to be so excited."

The people in the office were at a loss when they saw this scene, but after hearing Jiang Fengyan's words, they learned that Zhao Yufei had just lost the game not long ago.

Thinking of Zhao Yufei's talent and skills, as well as his personality, all the people in charge in the office squinted their eyes and came to the same conclusion: "This Zhao Yufei must have lost the game, and his spirit was hit too much. After all, he claimed to be the only one who could defeat Li Hongshang. Unexpectedly, he lost the game when he was eight to four, and his emotions would inevitably have problems."

After reaching this conclusion, all the people in charge in the office ignored Zhao Yufei's proposal, pulled down the curtains, and continued to discuss something intensely.

When Zhao Yufei was about to knock on the window, Jiang Fengyan couldn't take it anymore and gave him a knock on the head.

After saying "Ouch", Zhao Yufei turned around, stared at Jiang Fengyan dissatisfied and said, "Why did you hit me?"

Jiang Fengyan said expressionlessly: "Let you wake up."

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After a long time, Zhao Yufei breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to have calmed down. Then he stretched out his hand to press Jiang Fengyan's shoulder, and asked with a serious expression, "Tell me, how did you do it."

Seeing this guy's expression of searching for the truth, Jiang Fengyan pondered for a moment and said, "Then come with me."

The two came to the tennis court training base.

After each chose a racket, they stood on a tennis court.

"That's good, I can teach you how to do the tennis technique I played in the game just now, listen up, what I tell you to do, you do it!"

Hearing this, Zhao Yufei nodded with a serious expression.

Jiang Fengyan sent the ball in a normal way, and when Zhao Yufei was about to catch the ball, he said, "Now I am on the left, and you are on the right, right? At this time, you have to make a little estimate based on the spin and speed of the ball I hit, and then hit a slice to the right. Remember, this slice must be powerful but slow."

Hearing this, Zhao Yufei nodded in understanding, and then hit a backhand right cut.

The tennis ball flew over quickly. After passing the net, Jiang Fengyan quickly moved to the point where the ball landed, trying to hit the ball to the other side, but because the ball was cut to the right very hard, although the rotation was not violent, it was very difficult to forcefully change it.

After Jiang Fengyan hit the ball back, Zhao Yufei, who was standing there, was a little nervous, but then, a smile appeared on his face. The ball was going to fly to the left corner, but at this moment, it actually had a tendency to move towards him. In the end, even before it hit the ground, it was completely flying towards his position. However, because he didn't control the power of cutting the ball well, the ball landed and popped out before returning to him.

"Just now you cut the ball too hard. I just need to use a little less force when I give the tennis ball a leftward spin, so that the ball can't return to your side."

When Jiang Fengyan saw this unfinished Tezuka domain, he said calmly.

"There are many things to consider in order to achieve this, such as the rotation speed and flight speed of the opponent's ball, and even external factors such as wind. Therefore, if you want to do this, you must observe the flight trajectory and rotation speed of the opponent's ball every time you hit a ball. And at the moment the ball flies to you, you can draw an accurate conclusion, so as to achieve the degree of complete control of the ball. If you want to achieve the level that I have in the game, you must practice every day and never stop."

Jiang Fengyan explained to Zhao Yufei like a teacher. This was also to tell him that this kind of ball can still be done by humans, and it is not a technology that can only be achieved by aliens.

"I didn't expect to need to do so many things to play that kind of ball. But, having said that, every ball has to be so concentrated. Can ordinary people really do it?"

After carefully recalling the ball just now, although he was still a little excited, he had to say that Zhao Yufei was completely convinced now.

Just thinking about such a technology is already very exciting. Unexpectedly, he can also come up with a theory and implement it in an actual game. Such a talent is indeed a tennis genius, and a person like him who only wants to improve his technology but does not know how to develop it can only be a hard-working talent. It is only natural that he lost to Jiang Fengyan in the end.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yufei suddenly laughed out loud, and then came to Jiang Fengyan's side, stretched out his hand, and said, "I'm convinced, I lost, you are really good, but you should go and have a good rest, just now that kind of ball is very exhausting, just the first ball, I already feel a headache."

Jiang Fengyan stretched out his hand with a smile, and took Zhao Yufei's hand.

After all, Zhao Yufei was Li Hongshang's good playmate when he was a child, so when he cleaned up his opponent, he still had to comfort him.

"Only by myself, I definitely can't analyze the opponent's ball for the whole game. If this is the case, I will also go crazy. In fact, I am not a genius. It's just that you don't have what I have."

After muttering this sentence in his heart, Jiang Fengyan turned around, only to see Li Hongshang and Edick walking towards him in the distance.

Edik came to Zhao Yufei, smiled gloatingly and said, "Losing? So fast, what did you do to him to offend this little devil?"

Zhao Yufei gave him a blank look, turned his head and left, but when he left, he looked back at Li Hongshang and said, "I used to think that you were the real genius, but now, I suddenly discovered that there is a guy more terrifying than you."

After speaking, Zhao Yufei put his hands in his pockets, whistled, and left with a proud face. After all, he saw something extraordinary today.

Hearing this, Li Hongshang glanced at Jiang Fengyan, who shrugged innocently.

"The results of the match over there are also out. Jiang Fengyan, your opponent in the semifinals is that guy named George. Be careful, his offense is terrifying."

After looking at the phone, Edick said to Jiang Fengyan.

"Why do you have a mobile phone? Mine was confiscated as soon as I arrived in Eisengrad." Jiang Fengyan looked at the mobile phone in Edick's arms and said dissatisfied.

Edick smiled proudly: "Because I'm not a contestant."

Jiang Fengyan: "."

(End of this chapter)