Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 269 You Have Value Worth Me Destroying

The second round of the Newcomer [-] Score Championship held in Huamei Capital is about to begin.

Unlike the last game, this time, Jiang Fengyan had been waiting for a long time at the stadium, but Lan Hughes stepped into the stadium on the timeline.

The referee glanced at Lan Hughes very unhappy, but dared not say anything.

During the warm-up period, the audience was rather dull. After all, they probably watched Lan Hughes's game a lot. Even those who hadn't watched it knew his name and his story.

He is a very terrifying guy, no one dares to offend him.

They were a little worried whether Jiang Fengyan would be injured in this match. Without a doubt, no one wanted to see Jiang Fengyan fall here. They were still looking forward to the final between Jiang Fengyan and Li Hongshang!
Jiang Fengyan had never heard of this character before.

However, that day Alex came to the glasses girl's villa and told him something about Lan Hughes. Later, Li Hongshang sent the previous Lan Hughes game video.

From the video, Jiang Fengyan already had a general understanding of this guy. He was sure that this guy was an extremely conceited and arrogant tennis player.

Therefore, there is no need to talk about tennis etiquette when dealing with such people.

Even though he said so, Jiang Fengyan still came to the net.

Seeing this scene, Lan Hughes also stepped forward, with a weird smile on his face, looking like a devil.

"Hmph, are you the legendary tennis magician?"

After Lan Hughes looked down at Jiang Fengyan, he suddenly sneered, then reached out and pressed his forehead.

"I thought it was some kind of great person, but it turned out to be a high school student, a guy who hasn't fully developed, what kind of tennis does he play? Go back to school and study, I won't bully you."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan gave him a cold look, and then turned his head expressionlessly.

"After the match starts, whoever is bullying whom may be uncertain!"

When Jiang Fengyan finished speaking, he had already stood on the bottom line, stretched out his racket, pointed at Lan Hughes and said, "I will tell you one thing, tennis is both a joyful sport and a desperate sport!"

Lan Hughes' pupils could not help but dilate, surprise appeared on his face, and then he sneered: "What a brat who doesn't know how to live or die."

Naturally, the people in the auditorium couldn't hear the conversation between the two, but they could see the expressions of the two. Obviously, there seemed to be some festival between the two, and it was full of gunpowder.

In the first game, Lan Hughes served.

"It seems that my luck is better."

Lan Hughes, who won the bet, snorted triumphantly. He held the tennis ball with a sinister expression on his face, an expression of wanting to do bad things.

Jiang Fengyan had seen his game and knew what he would do in the serve game.

When Lan Hughes serves, he will definitely send the ball to the inner corner of the first area, deliberately hitting the player's place.

Of course, it is not a ball that bounces so high, but a low, flat and fast ball.

In fact, his serve is similar to the outspin serve, except that Jiang Fengyan's outspin serve is aimed at the opponent's face, and the force is not very strong, it just has a lot of spin.

However, Lan Hughes's serve was aimed at his knee.

The spin of the tennis ball is not strong, but it is fast and powerful.

Like a bullet.

The tennis ball fell over the net in an instant, bounced up with lightning speed, and flew towards Jiang Fengyan's knee.

This ball is so powerful that you can even hear its whistling through the air.

When a player is facing a tennis ball flying over him, it is difficult to fight back, not to mention that after the ball hits the ground, it bounces in the direction of the player's knee.

There was only a "swoosh", and the tennis ball brushed past Jiang Fengyan.

"15-0."

Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth, and glanced at the tennis ball flying behind him with lingering fear. Just now, if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been hit in the knee by the ball.

For athletes, knee injuries are the deadliest.

In particular, in order to catch this low ball, players often bend their knees and bend their bodies to hit the ball back. If the knee in this state is hit by the tennis ball like a bullet, it may really kneel.

"Not bad, it seems that you have done a lot of research and watched my game video? So you know what method I will use to deal with others. You are still smart. Even if some people know, they desperately want to catch my ball in order to win that breath, but you give up decisively. Not bad."

The first ball missed Jiang Fengyan, and Lan Hughes couldn't help not being disappointed, but instead praised him, but then his eyes turned cold, and he said with a smile: "Although I want to say that, I think you are just a coward, right?"

Facing Lan Hughes' provocative words, Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth and didn't talk nonsense with him.

To deal with such a person, only by defeating him in the most serious way can he be convinced to lose.

Next, on the second ball, Lan Hughes' serve was still flying towards Jiang Fengyan's knee, and the speed was getting faster and stronger.

Lan Hughes actually knew very well that Jiang Fengyan couldn't avoid his serve all the time. His self-esteem as a genius would give him the urge to return the ball. At that time, if he saw the right timing and doubled his strength, he could definitely make him fall.

Sure enough, at the fourth ball, Jiang Fengyan suddenly took a step back. Judging by his movements, he was about to fight back!
But just as Jiang Fengyan was about to hit back, Jiang Fengyan's eyes suddenly widened because he realized that when he took a step back, the ball just bounced to his knee.

In other words, he knew he would take a step back in order to return the shot?
"Successful."

Seeing this scene, Lan Hughes grimaced, revealing a cruel smile.

In the auditorium, Yang Kairui and other former members of Xinle Tennis Club stood up involuntarily after seeing this scene.

"Oops!"

"If it hits the knee, it's going to be troublesome for the rest of the game."

Everyone gritted their teeth, looking a little nervous and worried.

At this critical moment, Jiang Fengyan suddenly stopped, and at the same time swung the racket vigorously, quickly blocking it in front of his knees.

"Bang!" It was not the sound of the tennis ball hitting the knee, but the noise of the tennis ball hitting the racket. Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth, held the racket with both hands, and lifted it up with all his strength.

The tennis ball flew into the air with a rapid spin.

This ball is a lob, and it flies very high.

"Hmph, if you make a hasty shot, this ball will definitely fall off the court!"

Lan Hughes snorted coldly, and he canceled the idea of ​​rushing out to catch the ball. In his opinion, the ball flew so high and rotated so dramatically that it was impossible for it to land on the field.

Even if there was no way to make this kid fall to the ground, he finally won the first round easily.

Just when Lan Hughes was full of confidence and thought he could win the round 100%, the referee reported the score.

"40-15."

As the referee reported the score, Lan Hughes's contented expression suddenly changed. He turned around quickly, and saw an extremely incredible scene.

The ball did not bounce after it hit the ground, but was spinning rapidly on the ground.

After seeing this scene, the audience burst into applause.

"Amazing!"

"As expected of Jiang Fengyan, under such circumstances, not only did he defuse Lan Hughes' attack, but he also launched a counterattack against the sky."

"The most incredible thing is that after falling from such a high altitude, the ball did not bounce, but spun on the spot!"

"A tennis magician?"

Lan Hughes suddenly snorted coldly, and his expression became extremely ferocious: "It seems that you still have the value for me to destroy!"

(End of this chapter)