Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 72 The Hidden Powerhouse

Chapter 72 The Hidden Powerhouse

Jiang Fengyan looked at Zhao Yunzhen's leaving back and fell into deep thought.

"Who is this senior named Zhao Yunzhen? He is so powerful, why haven't he heard of it before?"

Reminiscent of how several skills in the Net King system were either cracked or sealed by him in the previous competition, Jiang Fengyan vaguely felt something was wrong.

"Can't win even with the skills of the king of the net? Thinking about it carefully, I seem to have a big misunderstanding, after all, this is not the earth. In this world, tennis is the most popular, so the love and obsession for tennis is naturally unmatched by people on the earth. Therefore, their tennis skills must not be at the same level as the earth. That is to say, it is not uncommon for people to use abnormal skills like me in the future. Will I be able to face them so confidently?"

Especially when thinking of the national competition, and last year's Eastern Conference finals and finals, Jiang Fengyan felt more and more a sense of crisis.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan frowned and couldn't help shaking his head and sighing that he still needs to work harder.

"Don't worry about that much, the small-eyed competition has already started, I've been here for so long, I'd better hurry over."

Jiang Fengyan trotted all the way and returned to the auditorium. At this moment, Zhou Huashang, who was sitting in the distance, waved his hands and shouted loudly: "Hey, nerd, where are you going? The small-eyed competition has been going on for so long."

Jiang Fengyan came to Zhou Huashang's side, sat on the seat of the previous document announcement, and asked, "How is the game going?"

Liu Fangze smiled slightly and said, "The competition is very interesting."

"interesting?"

Jiang Fengyan quickly moved his gaze to the field, and when he glanced at the scoreboard, he was instantly stunned. The score turned out to be 5-0, and Wenxuan took the lead.

"No way, there is such a big gap between Xiaoyan and Yang Yingran?"

Jiang Fengyan was very surprised. After all, he had played a match with Yang Yingran and knew that his strength was not bad. What's more, he also had a super skill that made Liu Fangze feel sick, one-handed backhand volley.

Today, in the face of Wenxuan, he was beaten like this, so far behind, Jiang Fengyan was a little confused, thinking how this Wenxuan broke the one-handed backhand volley, and how it put Yang Yingran in such a predicament, failing to win a round, it was very miserable.

"Compared to a single backhand volley, I have to admit that the ball with small eyes is more disgusting."

Liu Fangze always had a strange smile on his face, and he always felt as if Wenxuan was in an advantage and made him very happy. Jiang Fengyan was a little puzzled, thinking that their relationship is so good?

"The ball with small eyes is too weird. Every time the ball bounces in an inexplicable direction after it hits the ground, it seems very unreasonable. And even if you guessed right, you happen to hit it with a swing. The ball either flies into the sky and turns into an anti-aircraft gun, or deviates from the court, directly hitting the referee or flying towards the audience."

"Hit the referee?"

Jiang Fengyan opened his mouth wide in surprise. He didn't believe such a thing would happen.

"how is this possible."

As soon as Jiang Fengyan finished speaking, there was only a scream from the court.

This time, Yang Yingran took Wenxuan's shot and wanted to hit a backhand volley, which he was best at. He just hit the ball and hit it with a forehand shot, but the ball didn't go over the net.
The referee was caught off guard and was hit directly on the forehead by the tennis ball, causing him to look up and let out a scream.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yingran rubbed her forehead with some headache, then looked at the referee with apologetic face, bowed and apologized.

In fact, the referee was already scared of being beaten, so he had already held a racket in his hand, just in case, but after taking this racket, these few balls did not appear as before, and became much more normal, so he was a little careless.

After finally relaxing, when he lost his vigilance, the ball hit him on the forehead again.

He knew very well that Yang Yingran didn't do it on purpose, but his expression was still ugly. Today he has been beaten five or six times.

In the auditorium, Liu Fangze couldn't stop laughing when he saw this scene.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan finally understood why he said that such a crushing situation is very interesting, which was what he was referring to.

Finally, with the green face of the referee, he announced the end of the first set!
Wenxuan won the first set without losing a game, 6-0, and the entire first set took less than 10 minutes.

Wen Xuan sat on the long wooden chair next to the tennis ball, drank water and rested, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Yang Yingran's face was actually not too ugly. After all, the ball in Wenxuan was really disgusting. He had seen it before in the training match, but what he didn't expect was that when he got to the field, he realized that when his small eyes were serious, his ball was just like his small eyes, very weird.

To be honest, he had already played against him for a whole set, but in the end, he still didn't understand how the little eyes added spin to the ball, so that the ball he hit back was so weird, as if it had spirituality, and it was difficult to predict and counterattack.

Even if he could predict the landing point and direction of the tennis ball, Te couldn't clearly see the direction and rules of the ball's spin. If he didn't figure it out, he would recklessly add his own spin, and it would be very likely to be self-defeating and return the weird and weird ball just now.

Today, the referee's luck is a bit unlucky.

All the balls that flew out hit him in the face.

What's even more tragic is that when he obviously took a racket to block a first block, the weird ball never appeared again. When he was careless and no longer vigilant, this weird return appeared again. Sometimes he had to think that it was intentional by the players on the field.

But this possibility is very small, because there is no deep hatred between them, and today is only the first meeting, so don't say that there is no hatred even if there is a holiday.

I am just a referee, and I didn't make a wrong judgment, not to mention that these two people are just pure high school students.

So, he didn't blame him. Fortunately, his skin was quite thick, and there were no wounds, bruises, redness, but a little pain.

If possible, he really wanted to say: "The organizer, I request a change of referee."

But he knew better that he couldn't do this. Once he did, his hard work would be forfeited.

Therefore, all he can do is pray that in the next set of this weird game, you don't want to play it again.

Taking advantage of the intermission, Jiang Fengyan asked, "By the way, after I took a shower, I met a senior named Zhao Yunzhen. Do you know him?"

When he heard the name Zhao Yunzhen, Jiang Fengyan noticed a strange look on the expressions of the people around him, only one person was expressionless, and that was Li Hongshang.

"That perverted uncle."

Zhou Huashang squinted his eyes, then looked at Jiang Fengyan, and asked, "Did that perverted uncle ask you to accompany him to steal girls' panties?"

Jiang Fengyan was taken aback: "How do you know? Could it be..."

Zhou Huashang nodded, and whispered in Jiang Fengyan's ear with a mournful face: "I was caught by him last time, and he also tried to lure me into stealing. I didn't want to, so he proposed a tennis match. I thought he was just a wretched uncle, not to mention that he said that as long as I got one point, he would let me go, so I agreed. Then, I..."

Having said that, Jiang Fengyan probably guessed what happened next.

Liu Fangze raised his head and thought for a while, then said: "That uncle is really annoying, most people are afraid of him."

"Are you afraid too?"

Jiang Fengyan asked with great interest, after all, Liu Fangze was known as the super violent and lazy king.

"How could it be!" Liu Fangze made an expression of no timidity.

At this time, Zhou Huashang, who was beside Jiang Fengyan, said with a grin, "After hearing the perverted uncle's idea, this guy went with him excitedly. As a result, the perverted uncle was bullied by this guy, and the perverted uncle was chased by a group of tigress."

After brainstorming the picture, Jiang Fengyan gave a wretched smile and said, "That picture is not bad."

"So after that, that guy didn't dare to come to Liu Fangze."

"According to what you said, it's not that Liu Fangze is afraid of him, but he is afraid of Liu Fangze."

Zhou Huashang nodded, at this moment Liu Fangze seemed to think of something again and said with a smile: "He is still afraid of being alone."

Jiang Fengyan asked curiously, "Who?"

Liu Fangze and Zhou Huashang squinted their eyes together, and pointed quietly.

Jiang Fengyan looked in the direction they pointed and found that Yang Kairui and Li Hongshang were talking about something, so at this moment, Jiang Fengyan didn't even think about it, thinking that the perverted uncle was afraid of Li Hongshang.

"Coach?"

Jiang Fengyan nodded suddenly.

But both Liu Fangze and Zhou Huashang shook their heads abruptly, and said, "It's Yang Kairui."

"..."

Jiang Fengyan was speechless for a moment, wondering why it was him?

Seeing Jiang Fengyan's puzzled expression, Liu Fangze and Zhou Huashang smiled smirk like children doing bad things.

"Jiang Fengyan, what do you think of Senior Zhao Yunzhen's strength?"

At this time, Li Hongshang suddenly turned his gaze over and asked with a blank expression.

Jiang Feng paused and replied, "Very strong."

Li Hongshang nodded and didn't say much, but after a while, he said something plausible: "Everyone has his own tennis ball. No matter what he says, just stick to your own path."

Hearing the words that seem to be educating himself, but not like educating himself, Jiang Fengyan nodded in confusion.

At this point, on the field, the second set had already begun.

When everyone was engrossed in watching the game, Liu Fangze suddenly came to Jiang Fengyan's side and whispered in his ear, "Actually, Li Hongshang and I fought him once, and it was on the same day."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan shifted his gaze to Li Hongshang behind him, then immediately turned his head and looked at Liu Fangze with anticipation on his face. He was curious about the result.

"I was on the same day as him..."

Speaking of this, Liu Fangze's expression became a little serious, and then continued: "I lost to him."

(End of this chapter)

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