Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 218

He didn't care about the cheers on the field, Xu Linghan just lowered his head numbly and looked at his hands.

Without any feeling, the ball just now really hit the bottom of the racket.

He didn't even wipe his own flesh and blood.

This kind of ball control can no longer be described as strong, it is like a real god.

As if he could control the will of the tennis ball, even if the tennis ball was lifeless.

The only weakness of his that could be found has now become a thing of the past. His smash is not only powerful, but also extremely gorgeous. Although he has never used it before, no matter what, this time, no one will believe that Jiang Fengyan's weakness is in the smash.

"Doesn't this guy have a weakness?"

Xu Linghan raised his head and shifted his gaze to Jiang Fengyan, feeling infinitely suspicious in his heart. It's impossible to have no weaknesses, but I'm afraid we won't be able to find them in a short time.

Xu Linghan felt a little regretful that he had done too little research on Jiang Fengyan.

To be precise, even if he lost to him last time, Xu Linghan still thought it was his own fault.

At that time, he hadn't realized how powerful and terrifying Jiang Fengyan was.

Jiang Fengyan saw the confusion on Xu Linghan's face, and in order to arouse his fighting spirit, he deliberately asked, "Why, have you lost your fighting spirit so quickly?"

Facing Jiang Fengyan's deliberate provocation, Xu Linghan snorted. He never thought that he would fall into this situation.

Xu Linghan raised his head, looked around, and glanced at the performance of the audience in the auditorium. Now almost no one had an expression of shock and surprise on their faces. No one was surprised and praised the tennis skills demonstrated by Jiang Fengyan just now. The joy on their faces seemed to wish they could tell others about the incredible scenes they saw.

He let out a long sigh. At this moment, Xu Linghan felt really tired. The score had reached five to zero. Up to now, he still hadn't scored a single point.

"In just one month, has the strength gap reached such a point?"

Xu Linghan looked gloomy. When a person who lived for so many years in the name of a genius was suppressed by another genius, and even made his entire tennis career eclipsed, such a blow was particularly fatal, especially when those who once supported him looked at him, Xu Linghan felt extremely guilty.

If this continues, the final result is probably only two to zero.

Just like when Luo Sen lost to Liu Fangze back then, this time it was his turn to be abused by Jiang Fengyan's blood. He was not reconciled, really not reconciled.

But the current situation can no longer be described as despair.

Because this game seems to have no suspense.

Jiang Fengyan's ruthless and gorgeous performance was still going on, even Xu Linghan had to admit that he was almost attracted by his gorgeous skills.

This guy's brain is too big, and his technology is too proficient. It is hard for him to imagine how Jiang Fengyan did it, why he is so young but can create skills that all people dare not even imagine, and can do things that everyone thinks can only be achieved in dreams!

"Could it be that this is a natural talent, and I'm just the most diligent one among thousands of mortals?"

At this moment, the wind suddenly picked up. The wind was neither small nor strong, but it was very comfortable to blow on people.

At this moment, the tired body and mind seemed to be relieved.

"Whatever, don't you still have people who support me now? You must not give up."

I don't know if it was the cool breeze that made Xu Linghan relieve his fatigue and heat, and made him feel comfortable. Before he knew it, his tired and heavy heart was also blown by the breeze, and the weight in his heart seemed to have lightened a lot.

Aina and the others were still looking at themselves worriedly from a distance, she had never seen such a kind of Aina before.

The same was true on Rosen's face, he was always looking at himself, with a hint of expectation and encouragement in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Xu Linghan laughed at himself and finally regained his composure. He opened his arms and felt the breeze blowing. After wiping the sweat off his forehead with his hands vigorously, he pointed the tennis racket at Jiang Fengyan.

"As long as the game is not over, I will never give up."

Xu Linghan's expression showed a strong fighting spirit, and under this fighting spirit, he made his own oath!

Now, he is very grateful for this wind. This wind not only blows away his fatigue and confusion, but also blows up his fighting spirit.

"This wind is a gift from heaven, otherwise it would not have come in such a timely manner. As long as I have the help of this breeze, I will definitely be able to reverse the current situation." Xu Linghan stood proudly and said loudly, with an inexplicable confidence on his face. It was just a feeling, a very pure feeling.

At the same time, his words shocked the Western audience who were still supporting him.

Under the baptism of the breeze, the fans seemed to see hope and said loudly: "Come on, Xu Linghan, we will always support you!"

Even Yang Kairui and the others deeply felt that Xu Linghan's words were by no means empty words, maybe this breeze would unintentionally stimulate his potential!
If the evolution is completed on the field, maybe Xu Linhan can really create miracles?
Thinking of this, the joy on Yang Kairui's and the others' faces suddenly disappeared, replaced by worry.

"Feng Yan, you must hold on tight!"

After seeing this scene, only Edick sighed, not because he was worried about Jiang Fengyan, but because he felt sorry for Xu Linghan.

Because he has basically predicted what will happen next.

So at this moment, he could only shake his head and sigh in his heart: "This wind is definitely not for you, silly boy."

After hearing Edick's long sigh, Yang Kairui and the others frowned even deeper, and now they began to be afraid, could it be that the bad things they had foreseen were about to happen!

Xu Linghan threw the tennis ball into the sky, then kicked his feet on the ground, while leaning forward, he concentrated all his strength on his arms.

Swinging the racket, there was a "bang", the tennis ball was sent out, and the speed of the ball was very fast, just like Xu Linghan's fighting spirit, at this moment it returned to normal, and it can even be said to have been strengthened invisible.

With a sound of "咻", after the tennis ball passed the net, it approached the outer corner of the first area, and the angle was very tricky.

Ordinary people would never be able to catch this ball, but Jiang Fengyan was obviously not an ordinary person, and he came to the ball in the blink of an eye, as if he had moved instantly.

"Land shrinking technique!" Among the kings of the net, everyone in Higa Middle School knows the abnormal technique.

"So fast!"

While everyone was still sighing, Jiang Fengyan raised his hand and hit the ball.

This ball spins very violently, but it is not too difficult to hit back.

The wind blowing towards Jiang Fengyan seemed to reduce the power of the ball, Xu Linghan suddenly felt that Jiang Fengyan's ball speed had slowed down a lot.

Xu Linghan felt even more proud when he discovered this situation. Sure enough, God was on his side.

Xu Linghan took a step forward, stepped out suddenly, and then swung the racket vigorously. After the tennis ball flew out, with the help of the breeze, the speed of the ball increased a lot.

"Haha."

Xu Linghan smiled triumphantly, as if he had seen his own dawn and hope.

Jiang Fengyan watched the ball fly towards him indifferently. Jiang Fengyan gripped the racket tightly, and then pushed it all the way down.

After seeing Jiang Fengyan's actions, Xu Linghan laughed loudly: "With such a strong wind, you still play this kind of backspin?"

Jiang Fengyan smiled at him, then stretched out his hand and said flatly, "Don't worry, it will come back?"

Hearing this, Xu Linghan was taken aback for a moment, and then he saw a scene that he will never forget.

The tennis ball rebounded quickly after landing on the net, but the direction of the rebound was not to continue forward, but to change direction. After the tennis ball crossed the net, under the action of the wind, it returned to the court where Jiang Fengyan was.

In the end, the ball fell into Jiang Fengyan's hands accurately and obediently.

The audience was silent, including the referee who also had an expression that he had seen for a long time. There was only one person, Eddie, who enjoyed watching this scene very much.
(End of this chapter)