Quiet!

The silence of the pin drop!

Whether it was the voice of ridicule or the voice of discussion, it stopped at this moment.

The audience was silent!

"No, it can't be!" Lu Renjia was the first to react and exclaimed.

With Lu Renjia's exclamation, those onlookers also reacted.

"Oh my God! What do I see? ”

"Jump Kill! It's a jump kill! The most difficult technique in badminton, jump kill! ”

"What? Catch the high ball in the backcourt with a jump kill! Crazy! ”

"How strong a jump does this take!"

"What a coincidence! That's impossible! Even if there is a presence in the school team, few people can do this! ”

At this time, the onlookers were boiling.

All people have one thing in common at this moment, and that is their expressions!

Their stunned expressions were as if they had seen a ghost!

originally thought that the rookie first-year students in their eyes would lose by a big score under Lu Renjia's high ball in the backfield.

Who knew it would be possible to see such a wonderful scene!

"Idiot! It's just a fluke! He won't be able to get my serve back! Lu Renjia comforted himself.

The others nodded approvingly, after all, this kind of thing would never happen to a rookie first-year student.

When something greatly exceeds everyone's expectations and breaks common sense, most people will selectively attribute it to luck.

Just like now they don't believe in Wang Feiyu's strength.

In the face of those people's discussions, Wang Feiyu, as a party concerned, seemed very calm.

It seems that this is not a small probability event that happened by chance for him.

But a trivial trifle!

"Hey, now it's my turn to serve, right?" The corners of Wang Feiyu's mouth curled slightly, and he glanced at Lu Renjia deeply.

Lu Renjia was stunned, indeed, because Wang Feiyu scored directly just now, now the right to serve falls into the opponent's hands.

"Hmph...... It's just a fluke to block a ball and it's so arrogant. Lu Renjia snorted coldly.

However, Lu Renjia thought about it, this kid directly gave up the right to serve just now, maybe the quality of this kid's serve is miserable.

Thinking of this, Lu Renjia felt more and more that this possibility was very possible.

His heart also calmed down, put on a good posture, and waited for Wang Feiyu to serve.

However, he didn't realize that he had invisibly changed his name to Wang Feiyu and no longer called him a rookie.

I saw Wang Feiyu slowly leaning forward, his hands at the same height as his shoulders, and making a completely different serving posture from Lu Renjia.

Seeing Wang Feiyu's posture, Lu Renjia was slightly stunned.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, it can be seen from Wang Feiyu's standard posture that he is definitely not an ordinary rookie!

"Ball in front of the net? Or a flat fastball? Lu Renjia guessed in his heart how Wang Feiyu served.

The ball in front of the net is to send the ball directly under the opponent's net, and the best result is to land directly on the opponent's front tee.

Generally speaking, if the opponent is not well prepared, it is easy to score directly.

On the contrary, the flat fastball is generally in the opponent's backhand area, which is an offensive serve, and the ball speed is very fast.

Compared with Lu Renjia's high-distance ball in the backcourt, the reaction time of the flat fast ball and the ball in front of the net is shorter and more difficult to deal with!

A drop of cold sweat slid down Lu Renjia's sideburns, and he couldn't guess the opponent's serving idea at all!

I can't imagine that the opponent actually uses such a way of serving, because whether it is a flat fast ball or a ball in front of the net, although it is more difficult to catch, but in the same way, the reaction time left for yourself is relatively shorter.

You need to have some confidence in your position to make such a choice.

Thinking of the scene just now, Lu Renjia's heart was a little drumming.

Am I mistaken? This kid is actually not a rookie, but a master?

"Smack!"

didn't give Lu Renjia much time to think, Wang Feiyu's ball had already come.

It's a ball in front of the net!

Lu Renjia had been staring at Wang Feiyu intently, and his mind was highly concentrated.

When Wang Feiyu's ball in front of the net arrived, Lu Renjia reacted immediately.

"Bang!"

Hit back!

"It's dangerous!" Lu Renjia secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, this kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp, but he actually put so much pressure on himself standing there!

However, Lu Renjia didn't have time to react, or rather, even the audience didn't react.

The ball that had just been hit back by him had been knocked back like a bullet out of the chamber.

"Smack!"

The sound of the ball hitting the ground sounds, press the line!

The third beat!

Score again!

"Good...... So fast! ”

"That's amazing! How did he do it! ”

"What just happened! It's over before I can react! ”

"Hey...... What's the situation! Lu Renjia, a second-year student, couldn't walk three beats under the hands of this first-year student! ”

Before most of the audience could react, Wang Feiyu had already scored again.

Only a handful of people on the sidelines can see the doorway.

One of the onlookers said, "I just noticed that he had his racket raised above his head when he finished serving. The next thing was that it didn't move, and then Lu Renjia's return ball flew directly to his paddle, as if it was ...... It's like ......"

"Throw yourself into the net." A Qingyue voice replied at this time.

"Yes, yes, yes! It's like throwing yourself into a net! That first-grader must have predicted Lu Renjia's ball path in advance before putting the racket on the track of returning the ball in advance, so that he could hit the ball back so quickly! The onlooker slapped his thigh, an expression of excitement on his face.

However, the expression on the man's face froze in the next second.

Shocked looked at the owner of the voice.

"Chen Chen Chen ...... Chen! ”

The owner of the voice was a tall boy with a flat head, and the most striking thing was his smart eyes and the muscles that showed out of his vest.

The man's shouting immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

Especially when they heard the word Chen Chao, everyone's eyes showed excitement.

Chen Chao, a second-year student, has outstanding badminton skills.

The most important thing is that he is a regular member of the Santa Fe school team!

Positive selection of players!

This is a regular team member!

Usually the dragon sees the beginning and the end, and when they train, they are generally cleared, and ordinary people can't see it at all, and they can't imagine that they can actually contact the selected players at zero distance today!

Everyone felt that the day was worth it.

"Shh Chen Chao's slender index finger was erected, gently blocking his lips, and he made a gesture of silence.

chuckled, "Concentrate on the ball." ”

After speaking, Chen Chao's eyes turned to the game on Wang Feiyu's side, with a relaxed expression.

When the people around heard this, they immediately subconsciously controlled the urge to scream.

There is a convincing charm in Chen Chao's body, which makes people unable to resist his words.

Maybe this is the aura of the great god!

But it seems that the great god is very interested in the match between Lu Renjia and that first-year student......

At this point, the situation on the field is completely one-sided.

Lu Renjia did not go through three beats under Wang Feiyu's hands!

And the number on Lu Renjia's scoreboard has always stayed at one.

After serving from the very beginning, Lu Renjia actually didn't get a point from that first-grader!

From the shock at the beginning, to the amazement, and then to the numbness now.

In a short period of time, the expressions on the faces of those viewers can be said to be very exciting.

"21 to 1, Wang Feiyu wins!"

The referee's voice accompanied Wang Feiyu's last jump kill, announcing the end of the game.

21 to 1!

This kind of disparity is so exaggerated that the score, let alone in the school team qualifiers, even ordinary people don't have such exaggerated scores when they play wild ball!

It's a varsity qualifier!

Rookie?

At this time, Wang Feiyu's performance has completely overturned the audience's impression of him.

At the same time, everyone knew the name of the first-grader for the first time.

Wang Feiyu!

"Who the hell is he?"

"Where did such a first-year master come from?"

The same doubts lingered in the hearts of all the onlookers.