Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 233 Isn't it just a two hundred and five?
At the beginning, he lost two points in his own serve, and these two goals were not lost due to unforced errors, but were scored by the opponent with his strength.

It's just a technical gap.

The situation is a bit bad now, if it continues like this, the first serve will be lost, how will the next game be played?
Even so, Califite still wants to send the ball, after all, the game has just begun.

No matter what kind of sport it is, once an athlete thinks too much, he will easily make mistakes, especially at this time when his emotions are still a little unstable.

After a mistake, even Califite himself was taken aback.

It wasn't until this time that Califete realized that there was a big problem with his emotions. He had already participated in so many competitions, so he should have experience, but for some reason, Califete was a little flustered when dealing with this kid.

After all, it would be embarrassing to lose to a player whose points were only half of his own.

No, if it continues like this, if the game is not average, it will collapse.

After shaking his head vigorously, Califite quickly calmed down his mind. Although the second shot was successful, the price of success was that he lost his aggressiveness because he was too careful.

Jiang Fengyan's ability to seize opportunities is already very strong. As long as you dare to give it, he will dare to take it.

Jiang Fengyan made another victory, and the score reached 40-0, Jiang Fengyan's break point.

"No way, can't you keep the first serve?"

"Fortunately, he is still a player with more than 100 points, so there is a black door at the beginning of the game?"

In fact, there were still some people in the audience who supported Califet, but after seeing his performance, these people couldn't sit still, and it seemed that they hated iron and steel.

"It's okay, it's only the first game, the game is still long."

It is not known who said a word among the crowd.

The discussion was still going on, but after the referee stopped, it quickly quieted down.

For the fourth ball, I don't know if it was because Califite got angry when he heard the comments of these people, so in order to vent his anger, he swung the racket suddenly before the tennis ball fully entered his range of swing.

Soon, a very incongruous sound came, it was the sound of a tennis ball hitting the top of the racket.

The tennis ball was not completely under the force, but its flying trajectory was very strange. In the end, it successfully landed inside the serving line. Jiang Fengyan stood far away and couldn't react.

This ball is too weird.

"ACE, 40-15."

After the referee reported the score, Jiang Fengyan and Califeite were stunned at the same time, and the surrounding area was also quiet.

"This"

"Damn it, he really got shit luck."

"That tennis ball that stumbles like an old woman is actually an ace ball? Can you believe it?"

This serve, which was supposed to be a mistake, turned out to be a blessing in disguise, but instead got a point directly from Jiang Fengyan's hands, Califite was stunned.

"Hahaha."

Immediately afterwards, Califite, who reacted, laughed out loud. He thought that this game was over for him. It seemed that God had not abandoned him. At least he was lucky.

Califite, who had regained his confidence, quickly cheered up and started his passionate counterattack.

I have to say that the weird serve just now disrupted the original rhythm of the court.

Jiang Fengyan seemed to have been hit by the enemy's trick, and fell into chaos for a while, but he stabilized later. Although it took a little longer, he finally broke Califite's serve.

"It's really unfortunate."

Jiang Fengyan, who won the first round, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was in a bad mood just now, and he was made uncomfortable by such a strange serve.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan finally realized the extremely uncomfortable feeling after his opponent cast a strange move.

Then came the second game, Jiang Fengyan's serve.

"Come on, I have to say that this guy's serve is too strong, I'm afraid even I can't do anything about him."

In the auditorium, the 19-year-old young man who thought he was Jiang Fengyan's natural enemy couldn't help frowning when he saw Jiang Fengyan was about to serve.

This young man seemed to have seen Jiang Fengyan's heaven-defying serve, otherwise he would not have said such a thing.

The woman wearing a sunhat next to him also frowned: "Yeah, if you want to break his serve, unless you can fight him every day, otherwise, there is no way to rely on fantasy, but as long as you find a way to get two serve games from him, you should be able to beat him!"

Hearing this, the young man nodded.

The people in Huntley didn't know how perverted Jiang Fengyan's serve was. In their impression, no matter how powerful the serve was, it was just fast, powerful and tricky. But no matter what, the serve was nothing to watch.

For them, what they were looking forward to was Jiang Fengyan's returning skills.

"I just don't know if he will use the trick in the video in today's game?"

The people in the auditorium were eagerly looking forward to this.

Califite didn't know what he was about to face, but he believed that it was just a serve. What kind of tricks could he do with such a simple thing?

Just when he was thinking this way, he saw that when Jiang Fengyan was serving the ball, he didn't throw the tennis ball into the sky, but held it in his hand and squeezed it hard, as if trying to crush someone's egg, and then suddenly let go. Jiang Fengyan swung the racket slowly, and then suddenly sent the ball out.

"Fuck, isn't it just a ground serve, why do you do so many moves? Do you think you're performing magic?"

Califite muttered dissatisfied with Jiang Fengyan's unnecessary movements.

Seeing the tennis ball flying over with an irregular spin, Califite sneered. The speed of this ground serve is much slower than that of a tossed serve, and it is easier to hit back.

"I thought he was also good at serving, but it seems that's all there is to it!"

After Califite sneered, he swung the racket suddenly, but the next second, he froze again.

Because the tennis ball in front of his eyes disappeared out of thin air the moment he swung the racket. It was like a magic trick. When he was wondering where the tennis ball went, he heard a "bang" sound.

"It disappeared, it can't be a ghost."

Califite muttered, Jiang Fengyan's next serve was like this, and all of them disappeared.

Califite is going crazy, he wants to complain, he wants to object, what kind of tennis is this, this is clearly a fool's magic show!
However, his prosecution and objection were invalid, because the referee at a high position had fully seen the ball clearly.

In the end, Califite even issued a challenge!
After Hawkeye replayed it, Califite was completely stunned. The ball really flew out of him, but the most important thing was that he didn't see the ball.

Is there something wrong with your eyes?

In the next game, whenever Jiang Fengyan served, Califite basically had the urge to throw away his racket.

Finally, the competition ended with Jiang Fengyan's gorgeous performance.

2-0, without losing a game, Jiang Fengyan successfully won the game, gained ten points, and entered the next round.

After the game, when he came to the net to shake hands, Califet's face kept twitching, feeling like a ghost.

Jiang Fengyan waved his hand, then said goodbye to the audience in the auditorium, and left the arena.

Two days later, Jiang Fengyan will participate in the next round of competition.

As soon as she returned to the hotel, Jiang Yinling hurried to Jiang Fengyan's side, and said pitifully, "It's not good, Fengyan."

"what happened?"

Seeing Jiang Yinling's aggrieved face, Jiang Fengyan was taken aback.

It's not that Jiang Fengyan doesn't know what kind of person the glasses girl is. Who else can make her appear in such a state except himself?
Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

"Those two perverted siblings are also here to participate in the competition!"

"Pervert siblings?"

Jiang Fengyan froze for a moment after hearing this, and looked at the glasses girl in confusion.

Jiang Yinling sighed and said: "That woman's name is Lin Yuxiang, and her brother's name is Lin Hezhou, who is from China and the United States like us. When I was a professional player, I played against that Lin Yuxiang many times. Her tennis is disgusting."

"nausea?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes. Who in this world can have more disgusting tennis skills than his own?
"The tennis balls she hits basically have no spin, and, most importantly, she has great strength and has the power of nine bulls and two tigers."

"The power of nine bulls and two tigers?"

Jiang Fengyan was speechless, why did he come out with such a sentence?Jiang Fengyan just wanted to ask, is she still a woman?
"Anyway, when they come here, it is estimated that her younger brother is also on the professional field. Anyway, he is going to meet him. Then you have to be careful. In front of him, all your spinning balls will completely disappear."

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Jiang Fengyan has nothing to say, this style of playing reminds him of someone, but because he has seen such a situation in Wangwang comics, he just needs to use the Wangwang system to get used to it in advance, and then find a way.

A few days later, Jiang Fengyan and Lin Hezhou won the competition at the same time, and the time they spent was almost the same.

But the only difference is that Lin Hezhou has been undefeated in five consecutive games, and he is the number one seed in this tournament with 250 points.

"Isn't it just two hundred and five? Just let me meet you!"

Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth, walked into the bathroom, and then vomited wildly. The vegetable juice was really disgusting
(End of this chapter)