Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 375 The game is over!

Both Jiang Fengyan and Zhang Depei were playing tricks, but one was intentional and the other was unintentional.

Jiang Fengyan is trying to control the rotation of the opponent's tennis ball on this clay court, and use his own strength to make changes, and the tennis ball that keeps moving out of bounds is Jiang Fengyan's achievement.

The reason why Zhang Depei didn't notice this subtle change was because he completely blocked his offensive thinking, so he didn't care much about the specific position of the tennis ball he hit when it flew towards the opponent's court.

Anyway, he never thought about forcing his opponent to make a mistake by returning the ball. For him, this is too difficult.

It was also because of this that even if there was a change in the tennis ball, he couldn't notice it.

The reason why Nadal and Carter Mulder can see this difference is that although Zhang Depei himself does not care where the tennis balls he hits will fall, he has gradually formed a habit over the long years and countless games.

This habit is that the tennis he hits, although it flies towards the left and right bottom corners of the opponent, in fact, there is still a long distance from the bottom line.

When this inherent habit suddenly changes, it must not be caused by the person who didn't even pay attention to this habit. Otherwise, it can only be the opponent, that is, Jiang Fengyan!

Zhang Depei was still immersed in the joy that his opponent had fallen into his own trap, and couldn't extricate himself.

He knew that even if his actions did not have immediate results, he believed that once the results appeared, it would be nothing but a blockbuster.

After a long game, the score has come to 24-23. However, so far, the game seems to have not been divided. No matter how interested the people in the stands are, most of their hearts have been erased at this moment, and they have become irritable.

"When will this game be the first?"

"It's been more than an hour for this game, and if we continue to play, it will be an hour and a half."

"Yeah, both sides have been defending desperately, especially this Zhang Depei really played the demeanor of his youth."

It's just that the word style here seems to have a hint of irony in their mouths.

Although he was behind, Jiang Fengyan didn't care, and threw the tennis ball into the sky again. This time, it seemed that Jiang Fengyan's serve had a problem!
For Zhang Depei, Jiang Fengyan's mistake was like nectar after a long drought. This was the opponent's serve. Jiang Fengyan's failure to score with the serve meant that his wrist had reached its limit.

There is no doubt that this time is an excellent opportunity for him, as long as he can win this goal, then the victory will belong to him.

Seeing this scene, not only Zhang Depei was excited, but Nadal also showed a strange expression.

"It's a chance ball! A real chance ball!"

Looking at Nadal's excited look, Carter Mulder looked a little gloomy.

He felt that something was wrong. After working so hard for so long, he made a mistake at the most critical moment. This was not in line with Jiang Fengyan's style. Jiang Fengyan, who was cautious, was unlikely to make such a major mistake in such an important situation.

There are only two possibilities now. The first is that Jiang Fengyan is trying to find a change in his serve, and the second is the consumption on the clay court. There is no way for Jiang Fengyan to support his serve.

Thinking of this, Carter Mulder could not help showing worry.

"No way, a mistake at such a critical time?"

The audience in the stands, especially Jiang Fengyan's fans, all exclaimed at this moment, looking a little in disbelief.

In their eyes, Jiang Fengyan's outspin serve just now obviously failed, and this failure, in their view, should be classified as a mistake.

You know, they have watched so many games by Jiang Fengyan, and it is impossible for Jiang Fengyan to make such a major mistake in such a situation that has persisted for so long.

You know, in the confrontation after serving, Jiang Fengyan has not won a game so far.

All points were scored by the opponent!

If this serve does not directly score, it will enter the sparring mode. At this time, it has completely entered Zhang Depei's rhythm.

"It's over, Zhang Depei won this game!"

"Ah, what a pity, it's been so long!"

The audience in the stands all sighed.

And Nadal couldn't help being a little disappointed, because Jiang Fengyan couldn't find a way to break this predicament, but because of his own health, he made a fatal mistake in his serve.

"Carter, it seems that you still think too highly of this kid. After all, this is a clay court. For a player like him participating in clay court competitions for the first time, the consumption is simply not something he can bear. It is not bad to be able to persist until now."

Nadal smiled and patted Carter Mulder on the shoulder. Carter Mulder looked bitter, but he was still more puzzled.

It shouldn't be.

"It seems that this game is finally coming to an end."

Zhang Depei laughed, and he continued to play his less aggressive but not extremely disgusting ball.

Jiang Fengyan swung the racket expressionlessly and returned the ball.

Zhang Depei successfully fought back again. Seeing Jiang Fengyan's face was not very good-looking, he was very proud, but he didn't say anything more. After all, he had already won this confrontation. Now that he won, it would be meaningless to say some flaunting and provocative words.

But at this moment, Jiang Fengyan suddenly let out a long sigh of relief, then hit the ball back, and sighed inexplicably: "Your ball is really easy to catch."

Hearing this, Zhang Depei's expression turned displeased, it's so easy to pick up, aren't you about to lose?
Jiang Fengyan then shook his head and smiled wryly, "However, because of this damn course, your ordinary ball has become a killer move."

Hearing this, Zhang Depei smiled again. He thought it was a sign that Jiang Fengyan had surrendered.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan raised his head, shifted his gaze to Zhang Depei, and said seriously again: "Indeed, you are right, the game should be over."

Zhang Depei smiled brighter and nodded, but then he felt something was wrong and asked in surprise: "Why is the game over? This is only the second set. Besides, I don't believe you just gave up the game! This is not your style. So, at most, the outcome of this set has already been decided. Isn't the total score only 1-1? I believe the next game will be even more exciting."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan just smiled lightly, and said more seriously than before: "I'm not wrong, the game is over, not only this game, but the whole game!"

Hearing this, Zhang Depei, who hit Jiang Fengyan's return ball back again, was stunned.

Because he suddenly found that Jiang Fengyan had lowered his arms, and he didn't seem to plan to catch the ball again. He acted as if he had given up the game. Thinking of this, Zhang Depei felt it was a pity.

"Are you ready to abstain just like that?"

Zhang Depei shook his head and asked.

The tennis ball just passed the net at this time, and all the audience in the stands thought that Jiang Fengyan had abstained.

"No way, even if he can't win the game, his physical fitness should still be able to persist. Moreover, it's only been more than two hours since the start, this guy shouldn't have abstained."

Nadal frowned, his face full of doubts. He didn't know why Jiang Fengyan didn't plan to catch the ball. Could it be that he couldn't run anymore?

Carter Mulder was startled for a moment, and then he became a little excited, and even his hands trembled a little.

"Sister Yinling, I'm finally...successful!"

Similarly, Cariya was also extremely excited, jumping happily, reaching out her hand to hug Jiang Yinling tightly.

Jiang Yinling patted Cariya on the head, showing a soft smile, and the worry on her face was completely gone.

Because, this ball has already flew out of the court in a straight line amidst the inconceivable expressions of everyone!
24-24.
The score is tied!And this goal was Jiang Fengyan's first point in the match against Zhang Depei!
"how is this possible!"

Zhang Depei's eyes widened at this moment, he couldn't believe it, because he was 100% sure that the ball he hit would never reach the boundary.

"what on earth is it!"

With Nadal's unbelievable expression, the game continued, and not long after, Zhang Depei's ball went out of bounds again and again, as if under a spell!
Seeing this, Jiang Fengyan's hardcore fans howled with excitement.

If Jiang Fengyan hadn't used this trick again, they would have completely forgotten about it.

"This is Tezuka's phantom! Contrary to Tezuka's field, all the opponent's balls will fly out of bounds! Unexpectedly, Jiang Fengyan can do it on this clay court!"

It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Depei finally understood why Jiang Fengyan said that the match was over.

That's right, this time it's really over.

An hour later, the game came to an end, 3-0, Jiang Fengyan won!

(End of this chapter)