Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 235

Whenever you hold the racket, the net king system will automatically start.

No need to do anything yourself.

Even if there is no tennis racket, as long as there is a task, it will automatically start.

But from the beginning to the present, it seems that I haven't come to the mission for a long time. Hey, did someone forget this setting.

Jiang Fengyan thought about it, how could it be?

Maybe there are no tasks to do, after all, as long as you defeat those virtual characters, you can get their skills.

It's so much easier.

Though that damn veggie juice is really gross.

This is not the first time Jiang Fengyan has participated in the finals, so although the so-called nervousness is a little bit, it is not as strong as before.

After participating in a much bigger game in China and the United States, Jiang Fengyan calmed down a lot. Before he knew it, Jiang Fengyan was already an old fritter.

But, to be honest, this time's opponent, Lin Hezhou, might really be a big problem for Jiang Fengyan.

From the moment he entered the venue, Jiang Fengyan felt that something was wrong.

This guy is very confident and unrestrained, just like Li Hongshang in the past, he walked in with only a racket on his shoulders.

No water, no handkerchief, no spare racket.

I don't know whether he believes in the quality of the racket in his hand or in his own skills. In short, such an approach will make many players find it annoying.

The sloppy walking posture looked even more offensive, but those ignorant girls seemed to be unable to resist the temptation, and they couldn't help screaming loudly.

"Ah, so handsome!"

"It's cool."

"It's such a bad feeling."

But other than these girls, the other gentlemen had angry expressions on their faces, wishing they could rush up and beat that guy up.

But in fact, even if they rushed in, I'm afraid they would not be opponents.

After all, this guy is muscular and tall, just standing in front of him, he can feel the sense of oppression.

This is the real momentum.

On this point, Jiang Fengyan really admired him.

"I have done a thorough investigation about you. I have seen all the tennis skills you created in the videos. However, I am very sorry that the balls I hit are not so easy for you to perform, so I advise you to give up. Speaking of which, I can give you a suggestion, that is, just find a way to prevent me from breaking your serve. Even if you lose, you will look better."

The tall Lin Hezhou came to the net with a smirk on his face, pointed at Jiang Fengyan with his racket and challenged him loudly.

Jiang Fengyan laughed without laughing, and immediately turned around. To deal with such a guy, stop talking nonsense, just one word, do it!

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuxiang in the auditorium shook her head helplessly. She told him many times not to provoke the opponent every time she played, but he just didn't listen.

Regarding this point, Lin Yuxiang was quite helpless. She didn't want her younger brother to make too many enemies in this career path.

"Speaking of which, don't bully him, he's still underage!"

Lin Yuxiang sighed. Jiang Fengyan was not short, but compared to this two-meter-high man, he looked petite, so it seemed that Lin Yuxiang was somewhat worried, and he was not very old.

Although Jiang Fengyan was indeed capable and talented, but being too young was also a major weakness.

Against a tall and strong player like his younger brother, even with strange moves, the boy's chances of winning may not be great.

"It's a pity. Although you are indeed very strong, the timing of your entry is unlucky. If you were a few weeks later, you might not have met my younger brother. His strength does not belong to this division at all."

Lin Yuxiang was somewhat regretful that Jiang Fengyan could have won just like his younger brother.

"It's been almost a year now, and I don't know how much his strength has improved now, but then again, will Fengyan be okay?" Jiang Yinling was somewhat worried, especially, Jiang Fengyan's opponent this time was the type of player she was least willing to see Jiang Fengyan fight.

Although it looked like there was a huge gap between the two on the scene, there were more people in the audience who supported Jiang Fengyan.

The audience on the field still shouted Jiang Fengyan's name, and they still had confidence in Jiang Fengyan.

"Not bad, it seems that you are quite popular, but this is also true. After all, your skills are indeed very gorgeous, and I like it very much."

Lin Hezhou looked around, and when he heard the crowd chanting Jiang Fengyan's name, he couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders and said with a smile.

Jealousy is completely invisible, because he is very confident.

This guy has been beeping non-stop since the beginning, and Jiang Fengyan finds it very annoying, super annoying, and now he just wonders why the game hasn't started yet, what is this referee doing?
"Strange, do you hate me very much? I don't remember that I offended you. Speaking of which, do you know about me? I'm afraid you don't know. If you knew, you wouldn't be so calm. Could it be that you have a way to deal with me?"

Jiang Fengyan's eyelids trembled. Now he is completely speechless. This guy talks a lot of nonsense, can't he just shut up?

To be honest, even if you come to a foreign country, seeing your compatriots is something that makes you happy, but seeing this guy, Jiang Fengyan couldn't be happy at all.

Finally, amidst the nonsense of this seemingly dashing but actually annoying guy, the referee declared the game on.

In the first game, Lin Hezhou's serve game.

"Hey, what a pity, it's my serve."

Lin Hezhou smiled triumphantly, then snorted coldly, and threw the tennis ball into the sky.

The ball was thrown in a good position, and after that, Lin Hezhou's serve was almost perfect.

There are indeed advantages to playing tennis at a high altitude, especially when serving the ball, the point of the swing is much higher, so there is no need to worry about hitting the net, even if the ball is straight and strong without a trace of spin.

The tennis ball was bombarded from a distance like a cannonball, and the moment it landed, there was a thunderous sound.

After Jiang Fengyan moved a step to the left, he gave up because he was not strong enough, so even if he ran over, he would not be able to catch the ball.

After Jiang Fengyan moved his eyes to the point where the ball landed, he couldn't help opening his mouth slightly, because the mark on the ground was very clear!
The ball mark left by the first shot is like the ball mark that others have hit the tennis ball to the same point countless times. This terrifying strength is really not an exaggeration.

"15-0."

Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth. Although the situation is not good, but to be honest, this kind of powerful serve in the net king system is nothing compared to the tennis balls sent by those virtual guys.

Being able to resist their serve and counterattack like bullets in countless games, Jiang Fengyan's body is no longer as fragile as it used to be.

But for Jiang Fengyan's missed goal just now, the audience who didn't know the situation must think that Jiang Fengyan didn't react.

"This is the gap in physical fitness, and there is no way to make up for it."

Seeing this, Lin Yuxiang shook his head. There was nothing he could do. This was a family tradition, and strength meant great strength.

Jiang Yinling's face turned pale in an instant. Such a speed and strength of the ball was really terrifying. Compared with Lin Yuxiang, it was many times stronger.

"Feng Yan!" Jiang Yinling became even more worried, her hands clenched tightly.

"Well, my serve is good, right?"

Lin Hezhou smiled proudly.

Jiang Fengyan wiped his nose, raised his head, and looked at Lin Hezhou.

"It seems that I underestimated you a bit."

Hearing this, Lin Hezhou was taken aback, and then sneered with some displeasure: "Really? You are really confident."

When one cocky guy meets another cocky guy, the matches tend to get pretty intense!

"Since you dare to say that, why don't you try catching my serve?" Lin Hezhou sneered and said, to be honest, it's been a long time since he met someone as annoying as Jiang Fengyan.

(End of this chapter)