Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 295 This is the Outspin Serve!
Humphrey was identified, but there was not much embarrassment on his face.

Because compared to that time, he is much more mature now.

People grow up only after going through hardships, but at that time, Humphrey was still in such a bad mood that he gave up tennis, which he still regrets to this day.

The young self was too conceited, thinking that he was really the savior chosen by heaven, so he was unrestrained, so he was arrogant.

But the end result was tragic.

Humphrey, who had never lost a game, disappeared without a trace after that much-anticipated big game.

The reason for this, of course, can also be attributed to the merciless accusations made by the media.

Perhaps under the public opinion, this proud and immature genius completely collapsed.

Losing a game is not terrible, what is terrible is that after losing a game, being blamed by thousands of people is the scariest thing.

Although thinking about it now, it is not scary at all.

Because, now the depravity of oneself is the most terrible thing.

Exactly how many years he has wandered outside, how many times have he thought about never touching tennis again, but in the end, he found painfully that deep down in his heart, he still likes tennis, so he returned to Wimbledon, where he lost his first career career, and became a working staff here, doing behind-the-scenes work.

The once handsome boy has now completely turned into a good-for-nothing uncle. If Melzer hadn't forcefully pointed it out, I'm afraid no one here would have recognized him except for some professional tennis players.

In fact, the reason why Alex wanted to find Humphrey this time was to understand the state of mind of the loser at that time. Although it was not kind, it could be regarded as a valuable experience left by the predecessors to the younger generations. Alex was very afraid that he would repeat the mistakes of Humphrey.

But now Alex doesn't have to worry at all, because, this time, it is Jiang Fengyan who bears the brunt.

Since it's none of your business, let's hang it up, and Alex looked at Jiang Fengyan with the mentality of watching the show.

Melzer is indeed quite arrogant, but this arrogance is based on his super strength.

The score of more than 8000 is the result of several years of hard work, and the score has not dropped in the past few years, which shows that his strength has been deeply rooted.

Such a player is far from being comparable to those players with [-] points, whether it is experience, technology or a strong heart.

Of course, tennis is a very strange sport. There is no absolute strength or weakness, because horses sometimes stumble.

"I really didn't expect to see you here. For you, this place should be the most painful place for you. After all, haven't you given up tennis? Under the pressure of my powerful strength."

Melzer said this fact with a sneer. I am afraid that not many people still remember what happened back then. Even if there are people who remember, the specific circumstances may have been forgotten by everyone.

Even though Humphrey had indeed had a glorious past, after his defeat, after he fell into a slump, he completely disappeared from everyone's memory, and gradually became blurred with the passage of time.

Here, there are still people who remember Humphrey. Jiang Fengyan can tell from the expressions of these people.

If a person can't do something earth-shattering, he will be quickly forgotten.

Even if today's earth-shattering thing is done, if this thing can be copied and broken through, then in the torrent of history, it will still be unable to escape the fate of being forgotten.

Jiang Fengyan didn't want to do this, especially after such a weird thing happened to him, he was even more unwilling.

With the help of the Wangwang system, with this heaven-defying cheat, and with such unique conditions, if he doesn’t do something that will keep the river of history flowing, if he doesn’t create a miracle that others can’t create, then his life will really be in vain.

Therefore, after going through so many competitions and difficulties, Jiang Fengyan turned every danger into good fortune. This time, Jiang Fengyan believed that he could do the same again.

Even if he is here to participate in the highest level competition in Europe, Jiang Fengyan will not be timid at all, because he is not here to win the championship, but to make history.

Create miracles that others cannot create.

For this reason, the first thing he has to do is to let other people's history pass him by, and he has to create his own history!
Humphrey stared at Melzer blankly for a long time, but didn't say much, just glanced at everyone casually, then turned and left.

Jiang Fengyan glanced at the tennis racket in Humphrey's hand, hesitated for a moment, then turned his gaze to Melzer.

"Don't blame me for what happened back then. It was all your fault. If you weren't too conceited back then, how could you have been tortured by me? What's more, people who give up tennis after only losing one game are really looked down upon. If it were me, even if I lost a hundred games, I would not give up my favorite thing."

Seeing that Humphrey ignored him, Melzer said intentionally: "Now, you have given up tennis, but you are reluctant to part with the tennis racket in your hand? Is this really good? Do you think you are still qualified to hold a racket?"

Jiang Fengyan didn't understand what it meant to be aggressive, but for Melzer, defeating the arrogance at the time and turning the dark horse into a gray horse at that time seemed to be the most proud thing in his life.

Therefore, at this moment, in order to show his strength and prove his brilliant achievements, he will not let go of this matter, and will not let go.

In Jiang Fengyan's view, these practices were meaningless.

Powerful people will not show off their achievements in the past. Their eyes are always fixed on the front.

Melzer shook his head, then sneaked a sneak peek at the performance of the people around him. He did so many things just to tell these people that no matter what kind of arrogance or genius he is, once he steps into a field that does not belong to his age and experience, then he is purely looking for death!
In the first round of the competition, even if his opponent was Jiang Fengyan, he was not afraid at all, and he could even be said to be full of confidence.

Here, facing these people who seemed to be fans of Jiang Fengyan, what he wanted to say was actually this matter.

Simply put, it is Liwei.

The expressions on the faces of the people here are not very good-looking, and they seem to be a little angry. Alex can see the behavior of these people, and he is still a little surprised in his heart.

He never expected that in front of this real second seed Melzer who was a tennis star with more than 8000 points, no matter how brilliant his past record was, these people's hearts still turned to Jiang Fengyan.

This is so rare!
Not only him, but even Melzer was somewhat taken aback and felt upset. Recently, people in this world spoiled that guy too much from time to time.

But it doesn't matter, because a week later, he will teach that so-called Jiang Fengyan a lesson.

"Jiang Fengyan, how are you going to fight back?"

Alex suddenly thought of something, and when he turned around while talking, Jiang Fengyan and the glasses girl had disappeared.

"Where have you been?"

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the court. Jiang Fengyan appeared on the court at some unknown time. The mask on his face had already been taken off, and standing opposite him was Humphrey.

"What do you mean kid?" Humphrey didn't know what Jiang Fengyan wanted to do, but there was one thing he had to do.

"Give me back my work pass!"

After Humphrey roared, everyone looked away from Melzer's side and returned to the court.

Jiang Fengyan threw the tennis ball high into the sky, then stood on tiptoes, looked up at the moment the tennis ball fell, suddenly kicked his legs, leaned forward, and concentrated all his strength on his arms.

"If you can hit back my shot, I'll give you back your work permit!"

The moment Jiang Fengyan finished speaking, the tennis ball flew over with a terrifying spin, and fell rapidly after passing the net. Then, in Humphrey's incredible expression, he saw the ball flying towards his face.

And the speed is like lightning!
After seeing this scene, all the people on the sidelines became excited, and some people even wanted to jump high and started screaming.

"Appeared!"

"It's a real outspin serve!"

With the high cold on the sidelines, those who hadn't had time to turn their eyes back to the court turned around one after another. After seeing the ball hit Humphrey's face, they all opened their mouths and screamed out in disbelief.

"This boy is a tennis magician...Jiang Fengyan?"

"What, are you kidding? Just now he was wearing a mask. I thought he was a guy who went out to pretend?!"

"Yes, take a closer look, the trick just now can only be done by Jiang Fengyan!"

All the people roared excitedly, as if they were venting their displeasure after being despised by Melzer just now. At this moment, they all shifted their provocative eyes to Melzer.

As if to say, see, this is Jiang Fengyan's outspin serve, can you really beat him?

Although Melzer had heard about Jiang Fengyan, he didn't pay much attention to it. After all, Humphrey, who was once so famous, still lost to him, so since then, he has not been interested in these so-called proud sons of heaven.

Therefore, even if Jiang Fengyan appeared here, he would not know him.

But the serve just now really hit Humphrey in the face, and that ball bounced vertically. Those who can achieve this level, he believes that even those superstars with more than [-] points may not be able to do it.

"This kid, is he really that powerful?"

Melzer clenched his fists tightly, his expression full of displeasure.

Humphrey was stunned. He never imagined that the super serve that those people imitated just now, which he saw on TV, could actually be done by someone, and it was still in front of him.

Not only that, Humphrey felt that even if he practiced for another five years, he might not be able to do so well with the speed and spin of the ball, as well as the control over the tennis ball.

"Why, a boy of seventeen can do this?"

(End of this chapter)