Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 339 I Don't Believe You Can Turn It Back!

Move like the momentum of thunder, fast like the power of thunder.

No matter how deflected the ball was, how tricky the angle was, or how fast Muret hit the ball, he couldn't break Jiang Fengyan's Thunder defense.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan seemed to be everywhere.

Muret tried his best and tried every means, but he couldn't get another point from Jiang Fengyan's hands.

What a hell.

Murray found it unbelievable.

what on earth is it?

Obviously he didn't use any unique moves, but why, his attack would be completely resolved by it.

Could it be that he really came up with some trick in this match?
No, after carefully recalling the last game, Muret was sure that Jiang Fengyan's every return was very ordinary, neither a viper ball, nor a flashback, nor an invincible field.

But it was such an ordinary return, even if he had a thousand ways to return it, he only used one move to return it.

You said, how to communicate this?
The audience in the stands were even more amazed and wondered, could Jiang Fengyan have been able to defeat that Muret even if he didn't use those tricks?
Thinking of this, everyone was shocked.

This speed of progress is too terrifying, and now they just want to ask, big brother, are you human?
Jiang Yinling and Cariya couldn't hide the joy and excitement on their faces.

In the first set, Jiang Fengyan really didn't use his best tricks.

Instead, relying on perseverance and keen insight, he defeated his opponent and won the first set.

There is no doubt that such a victory is more valuable and meaningful.

No matter how powerful the trick is, when it is finally cracked, only when one's own hard power is strong enough to a certain point can one truly reach a stable height.

The two of them believed that Jiang Fengyan's tennis career would probably create a miracle that no one else could create for centuries.

As Jiang Fengyan's coaches, the two of them are naturally very proud and proud!
After the break, the second set will begin.

After being reversed by his opponent by a big score in the first set, Muret was more cautious with Jiang Fengyan.

He no longer dared to take it lightly just because his opponent couldn't use those tricks.

After all, in the last game, he had a deep understanding that if he couldn't push his opponent into a corner, he would let himself fall into the abyss.

Even if he won the first set, Jiang Fengyan didn't dare to relax in the slightest, instead he was a little worried.

He didn't know if he could persevere, after all, the move like a thunder would consume a lot of energy.

It can be said that this move is equivalent to exhausting the physical strength that has been continuously consumed at once, and using the physical strength of playing two games in exchange for a beautiful reversal in the first set.

Under that beautiful reversal, it was not a small bet.

The physical fitness of Jiang Fengyan's body was greatly tested.

In the second set, at least in the beginning stage, he couldn't use that thunderous action, otherwise, Jiang Fengyan believed that he would not be able to last until the end of the game.

As the second set began, Jiang Fengyan naturally had no choice but to face the more cautious Muret.

The first three innings were all won by Muret.

This gave Muret a reassurance.

"It seems that this kid really worked his ass off in the last game. He concentrated his attention, so he exhausted a lot of energy. This game was much quieter. It seems to be my good opportunity! As long as I beat him before his physical strength fully recovers, this game will be stable!"

Thinking of this, Muret snorted coldly and stepped up his attack.

Under such circumstances, Jiang Fengyan had no choice but to retreat to the bottom line, and used Dashi's tricks to stick to the bottom line.

Under Jiang Fengyan's desperate defense, the trend of losing points slowed down, but overall, the situation was not optimistic.

To be honest, this kind of tennis is too hard to play and not enough to watch.

The audience in the stands didn't feel bored. Instead, they cared about Jiang Fengyan. Seeing him working so hard, they couldn't help but worry for him.

After all, he had such a unique move. Facing Muret, he didn't have to fight so hard.

"This old thing is too cunning to use this method to win!"

"That's right, if he has the ability, don't use the tricks he is best at!"

"If this continues, Jiang Fengyan will not be able to persist sooner or later."

"Don't worry about the bet. Anyway, it's not an official requirement. Hurry up and use it."

In the auditorium, Jiang Fengyan's brainless fans even started to shout at Jiang Fengyan on the tennis court.

After hearing this man's shout, Jiang Fengyan's heart warmed, but he didn't do much, but he was more serious than before.

Instead, it was Muret who panicked first.

After all, this kind of bet does not actually have any substantial binding effect.

Moreover, it was a private decision between the two of them, which did not comply with the rules, so even if Jiang Fengyan did use it, it would not violate the rules, and the final victory still belonged to him.

Not only that, but the most important thing is that if Jiang Fengyan really didn't follow the requirements of the bet, used his trick and won the game, no one would say anything about him.

After all, Jiang Fengyan is a junior, a rookie who has only been a professional player for less than a year, and he is an old senior who has been on the tennis court for so many years.

In such an important Grand Slam tournament, it is wrong to use such shameless bets to limit opponents.

After thinking about it this way, Muret was even more shaken, because even if he really won, is this a victory?

Others will definitely say that it is unfair to win!
Therefore, when he thought of this, Muret felt a little guilty and even confused.

Jiang Fengyan didn't seem to notice Muret's expression, and was still fighting back hard. To be honest, he really didn't plan to use other tricks.

He just wanted to try, with this trick, whether he could persist until the end.

If it really doesn't work, he will use the next trick to win the game in one fell swoop.

No matter what, winning or losing is the most important thing.

Moreover, Jiang Fengyan believed that as long as he used that trick, he would definitely stun Muret.

When Muret hesitated, Jiang Fengyan took advantage of the momentum and scored a few points. Half an hour later, the game score came to 5-3, with Muret leading.

At this moment, Muret suddenly woke up.

Victory is victory, as long as you persevere until the end and win the championship of this competition, who will doubt yourself then.

Moreover, compared to Jiang Fengyan, he could be said to be an old man.

Respecting the old and caring for the young is a traditional virtue, he can't let it go, anyway, he is still young, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Thinking of this, Muret became more confident.

In the ninth game of the game, in this game, Muret really showed his old background.

After seeing this scene, many people in the stands wanted to scold.

"This old fox, you don't allow others to use the trick, but you used it yourself!"

"That's right, it's too cunning, can you really feel at ease if you win like this?"

Someone asked loudly.

Hearing this, Muret pretended he didn't hear it, and used all his tricks. It seemed that he wanted to win the second set!
Of course, apart from those who supported Jiang Fengyan, there were also those who supported Muret. Most of those who supported him couldn't say anything, because even if they wanted to speak for Muret, they really didn't have the face.

After all, no matter how you look at it, the reason is not on him.

"What, that Jiang Fengyan himself admits, as long as they have no problems, what are you guys talking about?"

"That's right, can't you watch the game with peace of mind? Since Jiang Fengyan himself has agreed, he will definitely not use those tricks again. If he uses them, he will be considered invincible!"

The person in front still had some truth in what he said, but the one behind said that Jiang Feng's research was not good at winning, and Muret felt his face burn when he heard it.

Fortunately, after strenuous exercise, my face was already red to cover it up.

"Stinky boy, I won this game."

Muret got the inventory and roared happily.

"This time, I don't believe you can reverse it!"

(End of this chapter)