Chapter 275

Lin Hezhou stretched out his hand and rubbed his face vigorously. Fortunately, he was thick-skinned and could withstand beatings without any scratches.

Jiang Fengyan stood on the bottom line with a smile, ready to serve the second ball.

In fact, the best way to deal with a player like Lin Hezhou is to use some techniques that he can't fight back.

For example, Tannhauser's serve.

It is difficult to return a serve that does not bounce. Of course, the ball still bounces a little bit, but it is difficult for players to seize the opportunity under such circumstances.

Lin Hezhou chose to give up very rationally, there is no need to waste his physical strength on those points that must be lost.

Lin Hezhou, who had fought against Jiang Fengyan, knew very well that there was no way to trap him with ordinary methods.

If you want to defeat Jiang Fengyan, the first thing you need to do is to keep your serve. This is the most critical point. As long as you keep your serve, no matter how abnormal the opponent's serve is, there will be mistakes. At this time, it is Lin Hezhou's chance to counterattack.

Although it may not be 100% successful, at least the winning rate of the two has become [-]-[-].

This is indeed the most deceitful place. No matter who it is, facing Jiang Fengyan, they will naturally be at a disadvantage.

After shaking his head, Lin Hezhou, who was concentrating, threw the tennis ball into the sky, started with a standard movement, and after a sudden shout, he sent the ball.

Liu Fangze has heard about Lin Hezhou, and knows the strength of their family inheritance.

Almost every ball hit by them will become extremely heavy, like a shot put. If the racket is not of high quality, it may be hit with a hole.

If the catcher's arm muscles are slightly loose or stiff, it is likely to be severely injured.

Unlike Lan Hughes, Lin Hezhou had no intention of harming his opponent, but he was born with such strength, there was no way around it.

With a bang, the tennis ball flew over like a bullet.

Jiang Fengyan, who knew the strength of Lin Hezhou's serve, would not hit back with one hand. He held the racket with both hands, and then hit the ball hard to hit the ball back.

The speed of the ball did not slow down at all, and it flew out like a bolt of lightning.

Immediately afterwards, there was a "bang", and the corners of Lin Hezhou's mouth raised slightly. When he swung the racket, he could see the protruding muscles on his arms.

The tennis ball was easily returned by Lin Hezhou, and the speed became faster.

Jiang Fengyan's expression turned cold, and then he showed a slight smile. At this most fatal moment, he actually chose to go online.

"No way, surfing the Internet under such circumstances?"

"By the way, I remembered. In the first match between Jiang Fengyan and Lin Hezhou, Jiang Fengyan also made such a move."

Someone in the audience seemed to recall and said.

Lin Hezhou smiled lightly, wanting to use the same method to score from his own hands?It must be too naive.

Lin Hezhou stood on the baseline without any action, because he knew very well that Jiang Fengyan would hit the ball back.

Jiang Fengyan's arm could fully withstand that kind of strength. Although it looked very thin, it was full of strength, and even Lin Hezhou didn't dare to underestimate it.

"As long as I hold the bottom line, you can't score from me!"

Lin Hezhou smiled triumphantly. In his opinion, he will definitely be the victor in this round of struggle.

Jiang Fengyan took a glance while surfing the Internet, and saw that Lin Hezhou was firmly on the bottom line with a confident smile on his face. He didn't panic at all, but smiled smugly.

"This guy is really simple-minded."

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan suddenly turned sideways. The moment the ball flew over, he swung his racket and swung it downward. The tennis ball brushed against the racket and immediately changed direction.

The tennis ball flew straight into the air, and then fell to the net due to gravity.

"15-0."

Jiang Fengyan scored a point in Lin Hezhou's serve!
"It actually changed the direction of the ball with the power of rotation, making it fly straight into the sky!"

Seeing this, Lin Yuxiang couldn't help opening his mouth slightly. He was taken aback, and his heart became more and more admirable, and his ability to adapt immediately was too strong.

Zhou Huashang and the others applauded when they saw it. The ball was handled beautifully.

"However, what makes me more concerned is, is this guy's wrist made of iron? Can it bear such a great force?"

Yang Kairui frowned, he believed that this ball, even if Mo Dahu came to catch it, his wrist might not be unscathed.

"When you add spin to the tennis ball, the burden on the wrist will increase, so he must have done relevant training."

Wen Xuan explained that, after all, for a spinning maniac, he is very aware of the importance of the wrist.

At any time, you can't let your wrist suffer the slightest damage. Of course, just protecting it won't work. You must also strengthen the wrist's bearing capacity, and do some special training for this.

"You really dare to do this. If you add too much spin, won't you be in college if you go back to your own court?"

Lin Hezhou lost a goal and was very upset. He felt that he was being tricked again, so he couldn't help but said coldly.

Jiang Fengyan turned around and just walked to the bottom line.

"Just like you are confident in your strength, I am also confident in my technique, it's that simple."

Hearing this, Lin Hezhou suddenly sneered.

"Really? In this case, let's use the field that the opponent is best at to defeat the opponent, how?"

Lin Hezhou made this suggestion.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but squinted his eyes, and asked, "Are you sure?"

Lin Hezhou said with certainty: "Of course."

So, for the second ball, Lin Hezhou's serving method changed drastically.

Although the strength has not decreased, the degree of rotation has intensified.

After the ball passed the net, it fell rapidly, and after landing, it rebounded quickly, and the reaction time was extremely short.

With such a high-quality serve, Jiang Fengyan still arrived in time, and was somewhat surprised when he hit back the ball.

"It turns out that this guy's control over tennis is not weak."

Seeing Jiang Fengyan startled, Lin Hezhou raised his mouth and smiled complacently: "Hum, be surprised. My strength is genetic, but my skills are real. After all, there were two super singles players who once coached me."

Seeing this, Lin Yuxiang also raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "Yinling, did you see that my younger brother was taught by the two of us, if Feng Yan loses to Hezhou, then I really want to see your expression."

Indeed, Lin Hezhou's delicate side is rarely shown.

The last time he played against Jiang Fengyan, even though he was about to lose in the end, he didn't show the slightest bit.

Everyone in the auditorium couldn't help being surprised.

"I thought that guy was just a pure power player. Unexpectedly, he also has a strong control over tennis."

However, in the next second, something even more unbelievable happened.

Jiang Fengyan's vigorous counterattack disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant, and in an instant, he came in front of Lin Hezhou.

Lin Hezhou was taken aback: "It's so fast!"

In a hurry, Lin Hezhou reluctantly fought back.

The moment the tennis ball just touched the racket, Lin Hezhou's pupils shrank suddenly, his right hand went numb, and the racket flew out together with the tennis ball.

"What, Jiang Fengyan sent his opponent's racket flying with one ball?!"

"Although Lin Hezhou was reluctant to deal with it just now and didn't hold it firmly, his grip strength is not too weak. Is such a thing really possible?"

"Yes, no matter how you look at it, Jiang Fengyan's strength should belong to the smaller one!"

Not to mention the audience, even Li Hongshang and Alex stared wide-eyed.

"This kid has so much strength?"

In fact, Jiang Fengyan himself was also frightened, because he knew very well that Lin Hezhou's wrist was so strong that it could paralyze his wrist. How powerful is this ball?

Jiang Fengyan himself became a little curious.

"I really want to take an iron plate and try how powerful this wave ball is?"

(End of this chapter)

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