Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 41 is late (the second one is a bit late, sorry)
"Jiang Hongfei really can't crack this serve, so wouldn't he think of a way?"

Rong Feihai frowned, looking at Jiang Hongfei who was completely helpless against Jiang Fengyan, he had a feeling of hating iron but not steel.

"Hmph, the ball developed by my Feng, you think ordinary people can break it, if you go, you must be like him."

Zhen Yunshan snorted triumphantly, she is very happy now.

No matter how you look at this game, Jiang Fengyan must win in the end. For this, Zhen Yunshan trusts Jiang Fengyan very much.

Ai Yuan looked at Zhen Yunshan with a smile on the side, and nodded happily.

There was always a touch of blush on her fair face, twin ponytails on her head, and wearing a long purple dress. At this time, Ai Yuan had the temperament of a noble lady.

Looking at the somewhat excited Ai Yuan, even though she looked very beautiful at the moment, thinking that she was happy for Jiang Fengyan's advantage, Rong Feihai's expression became extremely indifferent.

In order to catch up with Ai Yuan, Rong Feihai gave up a lot of things, but up to now, he has not confessed. After all, he is not like that Zhao Wuhui, who would rashly express his feelings before knowing the other party's feelings for him. That is purely courting death.

Therefore, he has been holding back, just staying by her side as Ai Yuan's friend.

This company is one year.

"Jiang Fengyan? Hmph, even if you can enter the tennis club, I will never make it easier for you!"

Rong Feihai swore secretly.

5－0. Jiang Fengyan leads the way!
As the referee said loudly, Jiang Hongfei's expression was already ugly. He was already out of breath after the 7th minute of the game.There is no doubt that Jiang Hongfei's fight with Jiang Fengyan will be the longest match in his life.

The strength is completely crushed, and it feels as if it is not fighting humans.

Facing these strange moves, he has nothing to do!

In fact, Jiang Hongfei didn't know that he was indeed fighting someone who didn't belong to this world, and that person also used the Two-dimensional skill that was almost anti-scientific.

Whether it is an external spin serve, a flashback, or temporary paralysis, although some of these skills can be explained scientifically, most of them are unexplainable.

To be honest, he really didn't feel wronged when he lost the game.

In the last game, Jiang Hongfei's serve.

Now his hands were trembling slightly. Whether it was the sudden numbness of his arm during the previous fight, or the strange scene of the tennis ball falling to the ground but not bouncing, Jiang Hongfei began to wonder if he was dreaming.

Not only him, but why not the audience.

What the hell is a return ball that doesn't bounce?

Although the elasticity of tennis balls is not as strong as those of rubber balls, it does not rebound at all when it falls on the concrete floor. This can only be described as a dog.

Wang Dizhou, editor of Jianghua Tennis Monthly, and Ji Zuo Huan were even more surprised.

Over the past ten years, they have seen countless games.

But like today, it was the first time that such a heaven-defying situation occurred.

"It's a pity that our minister didn't see the most important flashback of Yan."

"Yeah, maybe, when he sees the ball that doesn't bounce, he will definitely have a surprised expression."

"Even if it's just for a moment, I will die without regret."

Liu Fangze and Zhou Huashang sighed together.

Yang Kairui looked at them coldly from the side, and said, "Don't fantasize about it. I don't know how many things have happened in the past two years, but you have seen the minister panicked? Happy? Nervous? Frightened?"

Hearing this, Liu Fangji and Zhou Huashang raised their heads and thought for a while, then shook their heads vigorously like waves and drums.

"Damn, what's going on!"

Jiang Hongfei's arm froze again, not because of the temporary paralysis, but because the tennis ball didn't bounce up again, as if it flew out while sticking to the ground.

Obviously, he hit the topspin that the professional players assigned to him by his personal trainer often hit. Generally speaking, it should be difficult for someone like Jiang Fengyan to catch it.

Jiang Fengyan looked at Jiang Hongfei expressionlessly, and after a long time, Jiang Fengyan urged: "Dear, hurry up and serve."

After being researched/played by Jiang Feng, Jiang Hongfei was so angry that he tossed the tennis ball high and swung his racket violently.

The tennis ball flew out quickly, and Jiang Fengyan was stunned for an instant.

Because the tennis ball hit the net directly.

"Brother, what are you doing?"

At this time, Jiang Hongfei's emotions had long been ups and downs like waves, and it was difficult to control himself.

The serve was no longer as he wanted, and then, he made a second serve error and lost a point in vain.

After seeing this scene, almost everyone knew that Jiang Hongfei had completely lost confidence.

In fact, he is still able to stand on the court now, which is already very powerful.

After all, he didn't score a single point in the whole game.

No matter who, after being hit so relentlessly, it is very likely that he will not recover from a setback and even give up the game, but he did not.

Jiang Fengyan holds countless match points, but he has no intention of procrastinating. After the match is over, he still has to trouble Jiang Hongfei for some things!
Cheng Yu and Zhao Xinran's faces were pale at this time. They had always worshiped and respected Brother Jiang, but they had suffered such a tragic defeat. There were still tears in their eyes, and they looked very desolate in this lively crowd.

Finally, the game is over.

Jiang Fengyan beat Jiang Hongfei 6-0, and he kept his opponent scoreless.

After watching this scene, all the contestants got to know Jiang Fengyan again. From this moment on, no one would underestimate him.

The stupid Jiang Fengyan who never played tennis back then is no longer there, and now Jiang Fengyan can be called a tennis genius.

"Then now, we congratulate Jiang Fengyan for winning the third group championship in District A and successfully joining the Xinle Tennis Club!"

After the referee said this sentence, everyone applauded in unison.

The warm applause was still echoing, and when the referee was about to say a few words to Jiang Fengyan, Jiang Fengyan suddenly came to the side of Jiang Hongfei who was in a daze, then reached out, grabbed his arm, and rushed out of the tennis court quickly, then squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"This·····"

Everyone was stunned.

Zhou Huashang and Liu Fangze were taken aback.

Yang Kairui said with a confused expression: "What is this kid doing?"

"Hey, did you take the wonderful shot just now?"

At this time, Wang Dizhou suddenly thought of something, and asked Zuo Huan beside him.

Zuo Huan was taken aback for a moment, and then yelled frantically: "Oops, I was so focused on watching the game just now, I forgot to take a picture."

"You..."

Seeing that Jiang Fengyan had won, Zhen Yunshan jumped up happily, and was about to rush in to give him a hug and congratulate him, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Jiang Fengyan pulling Jiang Hongfei away.

"Ah, my Fengyan actually eloped with that kid."

As she said that, Zhen Yunshan's eyes were wet.

"Baby, what are you talking about!"

Ai Yuan glanced at Zhen Yunshan speechlessly, then looked in the direction where Jiang Fengyan left: "What's the matter?"

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"It's almost halfway through the game."

Wenxuan ran towards the school at high speed. Before that, he met his junior high school classmate, and the two chatted for a while.

At this moment, just as Wen Xuan entered the stadium, he saw a large group of people disperse, and they seemed to be preparing to leave.

Wenxuan was stunned immediately, thinking, Jiang Fengyan's competition has been postponed.

So, he found a classmate and asked.

"The game is over. Jiang Fengyan beat Jiang Hongfei 6-0, and it only took 9 minutes!"

Hearing this, Wenxuan was immediately dumbfounded, what, the game is over, didn't it take almost an hour a few days ago, the finals, it only took 9 minutes, are you fucking kidding me?

Wen Xuan felt that this was unlikely, so he found his classmates again, and after this question, he got the same answer.

"Haha, who told you not to come earlier, Jiang Fengyan's performance today is comparable to a superstar! Maybe you are not his opponent!"

After heaving a long sigh, Wen Xuan thought that he must settle the score with Jiang Fengyan.

"It took so long a few days ago. When I was late, you felt like you were in a hurry. Make a quick decision. You can!"

Thinking of this, Wenxuan was about to rush into the stadium to find Jiang Fengyan, but was stopped by his classmates.

"What else are you going to do?"

"Go and find Jiang Fengyan."

"He, he dragged Jiang Hongfei just now, and he didn't know where he went!"

"He ran away with Jiang Hongfei? Did he elope?"

Wenxuan blinked his small eyes, feeling bad all over.

(End of this chapter)