Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 39 Arrive in time! (fourth more)
"What's going on, the game is about to start, why hasn't that nerd come yet?"

Zhou Huashang jumped vigorously in front of the iron net, trying to find Jiang Fengyan among the crowd.

"I shouldn't be stage fright."

Someone in the crowd said.

Liu Fangze snorted coldly, thinking that kid would be stage fright unless the sun came out from the west.

"Isn't there still 1 minute left, what's the hurry?"

Yang Kairui frowned, and said: "It's not likely that there will be some trouble on the way."

Li Hongshang kept his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at the court expressionlessly, as if nothing could affect him.

"As soon as the time is up, we will be eliminated directly! Those who are not punctual are not eligible to participate in the competition!"

After a long time, Li Hongshang said decisively, without any emotion in his words.

Hearing this, Zhou Huashang and the others all squinted their eyes, and began to feel a little regretful for pulling the minister over to watch the game.

In fact, what Zhou Huashang and Liu Fangze planned was to let Li Hongshang, whose expression was as rigid as an ice sculpture, see Jiang Fengyan's unique move, whether there would be other expressions, such as opening his mouth in surprise and widening his eyes.

They were so curious, what were the minister's other expressions like?

After all, they have been with the minister for so long in the past two years, and they have never seen him have any other expressions.

The whole person is like a wood carving made of ice, even more paralyzed than a man with paralyzed face.

This time, no doubt, is a good opportunity to see other expressions on his face.

Therefore, Zhou Huashang and Liu Fangze prayed in their hearts: "Bookworm, you should hurry up, your elimination is a small matter, and it is a big thing not to surprise our ministers and show other expressions!"

Finally, the duo's prayers seem to have paid off.

From the bustling crowd, there was a call: "Jiang Fengyan is here!"

Jiang Fengyan came over with Zhang Huan, but when people saw Jiang Fengyan, they were all surprised.

Jiang Fengyan's clothes were soaked, there was still a lot of mud at the bottom of his trousers, and his face was bruised.

He looked as if he had gone through some horrible ordeal before this.

Zhang Huan, who was behind him, was better, but he was soaked through.

"Bookworm, what have you been doing to make yourself look like this?"

Jiang Fengyan glanced at the man angrily, then quickly entered the tennis court.

"Is the nerd all right?"

Zhou Huashang looked at Jiang Fengyan who hurried into the stadium and asked worriedly.

"It seems that something happened on the way, otherwise how could it be like this?" Yang Kairui said with his brows furrowed.

Liu Fangze joked loudly with a smile: "Jiang Fengyan, you went fishing by the river in the middle of the night, but were you pulled into the river instead?"

Jiang Fengyan looked over with a displeased face, and gave Liu Fangze a blank look.

What happened here was too sad, because Jiang Fengyan accidentally fell into the sewer because he was in a hurry.

Zhang Huan was also implicated in the sewer, and the two struggled in the sewer for a long time before crawling out.

The bruise on his face was also caused by hitting the wall, but luckily it wasn't serious, otherwise, it would be a problem whether he could walk to school, let alone the competition.

"Hey, what the hell happened to you guys?"

Yang Kairui asked Zhang Huan who came with Jiang Fengyan.

Zhang Huan hadn't recovered yet. From the moment he and Jiang Fengyan entered the stadium, he was stunned.

There will be so many people watching the game!

This lively atmosphere looks like an official game on TV.

In particular, he also saw a reporter here.

Although he didn't play the game by himself, but when he thought of it being his good friend, Jiang Fengyan, who had shared weal and woe with him, was playing the match. Moreover, if Jiang Fengyan won, he could still enter the tennis club!That was Zhang Huan's dream place.

In the past, he often told Jiang Fengyan how much he envied them.

Because of his stature, he couldn't play tennis, so he thought it would be great if there was a tennis player among the people he knew.

Now, in a blink of an eye, it will be realized immediately.

So up to now, he was a little bewildered, very excited, and very grateful to Jiang Fengyan, even though he was implicated by Jiang Fengyan and fell into the sewer before.

At this time, Zhang Huan couldn't change what he said when he heard the deputy head of the tennis department asking himself.

"We, we, that, just now, no, it was before, fell into, fell into... fell into..."

"Slow down, don't get excited." Yang Kairui hurriedly advised.

Finally, after a long sigh of relief, Zhang Huan said, "We fell into the sewer."

As soon as the words were finished, everyone was taken aback for a moment, and then they all burst into laughter.

"What, fell into the sewer, it really belonged to you!"

Liu Fangze laughed even harder, only Li Hongshang remained expressionless, as if he didn't hear it.

At this time, on the field, the referee has announced the start of the game.

At this moment, everyone moved closer to the iron net, and then focused their attention on the field.

"Student Feng Yan, come on!"

Seeing that Jiang Fengyan finally appeared, Zhen Yunshan breathed a sigh of relief, and began to cheer loudly.

Ai Principle was standing aside, shaking hands nervously, and putting them on his chest, but he was thinking in his heart, what happened to Feng Yan, why did he do this, and was he injured?
Seeing that Ai Yuan was so obviously worried about Jiang Fengyan, Rong Feihai looked at Jiang Fengyan with an even more indifferent expression, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists.

"Nerd, even if you enter the tennis club and bet on your status as an official player, I will beat you in front of Ai Yuan!"

On the court, the game officially started, and Jiang Fengyan's serve.

Holding the racket with his left hand and the ball with his right, Jiang Fengyan glanced at Jiang Hongfei, and couldn't help but think of the dirty things this guy did to prevent him from participating in the competition, and a fire of ignorance rose instantly.

He raised his head and threw the ball. As the tennis ball fell, he kicked his feet hard on the ground, bent his body slightly into an arch, and then swung the racket forward violently.

boom!
As the tennis ball was hit by the racket, after a dull sound, the tennis ball passed the net quickly!
"This is?"

Jiang Hongfei was taken aback for a moment, and then surprise appeared on his face.

The moment the tennis ball bounced off the ground, it quickly hit his face.

Jiang Hongfei was so frightened that he took several steps back, and finally, seeing the tennis ball flying away from his face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

15-0, Jiang Fengyan takes the lead!

"Appeared, non-human serve!"

Among the crowd, an unknown person called out loudly.

With the appearance of this serve, the people on the sidelines who had always underestimated Jiang Fengyan remembered that Jiang Fengyan had a super serve technique, an inhuman serve!
It's just that in the first few rounds, he has been useless, causing everyone to forget about it!

"As long as he has this serve, how could he lose?"

At this time, those who thought they could defeat Jiang Fengyan sighed at the same time, they all forgot the most important thing.

Zhou Huashang, Yang Kairui, and Liu Fangze immediately shifted their gazes to Li Hongshang, wanting to see his expression at the moment... As a result, his face was still expressionless, appearing very calm.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Huashang and Liu Fangze sighed helplessly.

The two looked at each other.

"it's a pity."

"It's okay, there's that Yan flashback."

"Well, we can't give up!"

The two made eye contact.

Most of the people present have seen the external spin serve, so they were not surprised.

There were only two exceptions, the editor of Jianghua Monthly Wang Dizhou and the reporter Zuo Huan.

The two of them got closer to the iron net in an instant, and became energetic from listless.

"What happened just now?"

The two looked at each other. They didn't pay much attention to the ball just now.

"Why weren't you serious just now?"

"Didn't you not look carefully?"

The two started to argue, complaining that the other party didn't watch the game seriously!
At this moment, they didn't dare to be distracted, and they didn't dare to underestimate this game.

Because Jiang Fengyan's serve just now was definitely a stroke of genius, as long as it wasn't accidental!

Then, the second ball was an outspin serve.

The third ball, the fourth ball, or!

After this game, Jiang Fengyan used the outspin serve.It took 48 seconds in total.

Faced with such a serve, Jiang Hongfei could only watch, there was nothing he could do!

At this moment, he deeply felt Guan Li's fear and helplessness.

If you didn't face this serve, you wouldn't have such a feeling——Jiang Fengyan's serve is really scary!
"Now, I finally know why Editor-in-Chief Lin values ​​him so much."

After Wang Dizhou and Zuo Huan looked at each other, their spirits were high as if they had found a treasure.

"Sure enough, it's Editor-in-Chief Lin, with sharp eyes!"

The two admired in their hearts.

However, the game has just begun, and the excitement will slowly emerge...
(End of this chapter)