Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 340
At this point, Muret didn't believe that Jiang Fengyan could really reverse it.

The last ball, one ball decides the outcome!

Muret threw the tennis ball into the sky, and then took advantage of the time when the tennis ball fell, he glanced at where Jiang Fengyan was.

After roughly estimating the left and right distances of Jiang Fengyan, he decided to send the ball to the inner corner of the first area.

As long as the arc of the ball bounced high enough, he believed that even Jiang Fengyan couldn't hit it!
boom!
With a loud noise, the tennis ball was sent out by Muret.

With the sound of "咻", the tennis ball passed the net smoothly, and then whizzed straight towards the inner corner of the first area.

Jiang Fengyan watched the ball whizzing towards the inner corner of the first zone, and guessed that Muret wanted to take the opportunity to hit an ace and directly win the game!

However, how could Jiang Fengyan follow his will? Jiang Fengyan accurately captured the trajectory of the ball the moment it hit the ground.

After taking a sudden step forward, he swings the racket.

With the sound of "snap", it was the sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Fengyan lifted the racket vigorously, and he hit it with a terrifying topspin.

The tennis ball has a great arc of flight, reaching a peak when it crosses the net.

Within a few seconds after passing the net, the ball suddenly dropped rapidly, as if the ground was attracted by a magnet.

After seeing such a sharp drop in the ball, Muret was taken aback, if it wasn't clear that the ball was a standard topspin ball.

He would definitely mistake Jiang Fengyan for using those super tricks!
The height of the tennis ball bouncing from the ground was extremely high, and even though Muret had rushed for his life and arrived in time, he was still a step behind.

When he jumped up vigorously, he found that no matter how hard he tried, the racket in his hand could no longer touch the tennis ball.

"40-30."

Jiang Fengyan scored a point.

After Jiang Fengyan scored this point, the audience in the stands became excited again.

"Finally started to fight back!"

"Look, Jiang Fengyan can still score even without those super tricks."

"That's right, let's go, Jiang Fengyan, win the game in one fell swoop and complete the second reversal!"

In the stands, the fans who supported Jiang Fengyan were already excited and began to shout loudly. There is no doubt that the ball just now, in their opinion, was definitely the clarion call of Jiang Fengyan's counterattack!
Muret frowned, and when he returned to the bottom line, his face was ugly, thinking that this was the last goal, could it be possible that this guy is really going to reverse again?

Impossible, the desperate defense at the end of the first set can only happen once, and he doesn't believe that Jiang Fengyan can use it a second time.

Therefore, there is only one final outcome, that is, you are the one who wins!
Muret thought of this, and once again burst into a desperate ruthlessness.

Throwing the tennis ball into the sky, this time, he gritted his teeth, looking at the tennis ball like looking at an egg, wishing he could crush it in one bite.

The tennis ball fell, and after Muret shouted, he sent the ball.

This shot was much faster than before, and the angle he chose was even trickier.

It turned out to be going directly to the outer corner of the first area, and the point where the ball landed seemed to be very close to the corner adjacent to the sideline.

Facing the ball, Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth. He knew that if he wanted to catch the ball, he had to be on the outside of the court, otherwise, there was no way he could hit the ball back.

At this moment, the tennis ball had landed, and Jiang Fengyan also appeared outside the court.

The moment the ball bounced and flew towards him, Jiang Fengyan swung the racket suddenly and hit the ball back.

Then at the same time, Jiang Fengyan started running towards the other side of the court without the slightest hesitation or pause!
Muret had already appeared in front of the net at this time, and seeing Jiang Fengyan running towards the completely vacated space on the other side, he smiled triumphantly: "It's too late! I've won this set!"

After speaking, Muret jumped up high and smashed the ball hard.

Jiang Fengyan had already tried his best, but he still couldn't make it in time!

"6-4. Muret won the second set!"

With the referee's verdict, the second set was finally over.

Muret, who successfully won the second set, looked up to the sky and shouted happily: "Finally won a set, next, let me go all out and win the game!"

At this time, Jiang Fengyan had already put down his racket, took out a clean and brand new handkerchief, and began to wipe the sweat off his forehead.

These two sets were played too hard, especially the exhaustion of the first set, which has not yet recovered.

Now take advantage of the rest time, take a good rest.

Lying back on the chair, Jiang Fengyan recalled the previous game. Anyway, he was very satisfied with his performance. Although he still lost in the second set, Jiang Fengyan unknowingly figured out the opponent's offensive characteristics.

Of course, this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Jiang Fengyan has already felt that he will finally be able to use that trick in the next game.

Unpredictable offensive routes, offensive moves that cannot be seen through.

Every attack is like a fog, leaving the opponent helpless!
Seeing the person he supported win the second set, Muret's fans also became more arrogant, and the fans on both sides began to fight while taking a break.

Both Jiang Yinling and Cariya had complicated expressions, because they found that they could not understand Jiang Fengyan more and more. They didn't know what he wanted to do, and what kind of plans he had for the competition.

Because I didn't know, I was worried. Jiang Yinling and Cariya were the two people who didn't want Jiang Fengyan to lose here.

At some point, Jiang Fengyan on the court suddenly raised his head, because he felt an uncomfortable sight.

Turning his head away, he saw Muret not far away looking at him proudly, his eyes were full of provocation.

He believed that at this point in the game, Jiang Fengyan would no longer be able to use those powerful tricks. After all, those tricks required a high degree of concentration and physical strength.

And after nearly three hours of the game, Jiang Fengyan must have lost that mental and physical strength.

In the previous game, Muret was also worried that Jiang Fengyan would not keep the agreement and use tricks that he could not cope with in desperate situations.

But now he doesn't have to worry at all, so his mood is even more joyful.

"This game is already stable!"

Muret laughed.

Finally, the third set started immediately.

Both Jiang Fengyan and Muret returned to the court.

Looking at Muret's smug expression, Jiang Fengyan felt a little funny.

There are still two sets left in the game, why is he still smiling so happily? Does he really think that he has the chance to win.

As the referee announced the start of the third set.

Jiang Fengyan had already thrown the tennis ball into the sky, knowing that Jiang Fengyan would not be able to serve those powerful serves, so Muret was not at all afraid, even confident.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Fengyan sent the ball out.

Muret arrived in time and easily returned the ball.

"It's too easy and not challenging. It seems that after two games, my strength has improved a lot."

Muret felt very relaxed, and even began to feel that his strength had risen.

Jiang Fengyan frowned, and the moment the ball appeared in front of him, he started to swing the racket, and then hit the ball back.

Seeing this, Muret quickly calmed down and prepared to hit back Jiang Fengyan's return.

However, just when he restrained his mind and started the game with all his strength, he found that the ball had appeared behind him without anyone noticing.

Then it popped out suddenly.

"15-0."

Jiang Fengyan scored the goal.

Muret couldn't help frowning and scratching the back of his head. He didn't know what happened to the ball just now, and he didn't seem to see the opponent's attack clearly.

It must be that I was too loose and careless.

Thinking of this, Muret calmed down a lot and became more focused.

When he successfully returned Jiang Fengyan's serve, he waited for Jiang Fengyan's return.

He heard the familiar sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball, and he also saw the tennis ball flying towards him, but when he took a step forward and was about to hit back, he found himself... in the wrong place.

The tennis ball came out the other side, landed and bounced.

"30-0."

In this way, incredible scenes appeared one after another, and Muret began to panic, at a loss, not knowing how to face the ball.

This kind of return is too weird, it is impossible to see through it at all.

The audience in the stands didn't know what happened. They only saw that Muret seemed to have suddenly become unable to play tennis, and was completely suppressed and beaten by Jiang Fengyan.

In the end, it even became Jiang Fengyan who completely controlled the game, and the entire third set ended in less than half an hour.

No one could have predicted that the third set would end with such a big disparity in score, 6-0, Jiang Fengyan won the third set!

"This is the second trick, it's hard to know, yin!"

Jiang Fengyan held the racket, raised it high, and then pointed at Muret: "I'm so sorry, I won this game."

(End of this chapter)