"The game is about to start, why hasn't this kid Fei Yu come yet?"

In the preparation area of the players, Lin Chunbin watched the time, paid attention to the game on the field, and asked Wang Feiyu's whereabouts.

He's arguably the busiest guy on the field.

Now the competition has entered the semi-finals.

Santa Fe was played by Chen Chao and Wang Jing as the second doubles player, and the "Explosive Ghost Talent" and the "Unbreakable Royal" sword and shield were combined to win the first battle.

Their performance received a huge response and attracted a lot of admiration from the audience.

Some people say that the new generation of Santa Fe's twin stars is none other than these two.

But it's just a new generation of Gemini.

And this game is Santa Fe's ever-winning doubles, the real Santa Fe twins!

"Thunderbolt Fire" Cheng Ying, and the deputy captain "Control Shura" Lou Chu.

The popularity of both of them is so high that it can be said that the cheers of the audience are focused on them.

And they did not live up to such high popularity and those who supported them.

Now the score has entered 16:3, and Santa Fe has a large lead.

If nothing else, it should be possible to win the game in five minutes.

Next, it was the turn of Wang Feiyu, who served as the No. 3 singles player, to play.

This is Wang Feiyu's debut in a major domestic league.

If doubles is synonymous with cooperation and wisdom.

Then singles is synonymous with absolute strength!

Every game represents the face and strength of Santa Fe.

Once the list of participants is reported, it cannot be changed, but now that the competition is approaching, Wang Feiyu is gone.

Even Lin Chunbin, who has a calm personality, is a little anxious when he sees the time passing minute by minute.

"Feiyu, this kid, the phone can't get through."

Wu Qingfeng listened to the busy electronic synthesis sound on the other end of the phone, and said helplessly.

"Don't look back at this stinky boy and can't catch up with the game, I have to smoke him." Chen Chao waved his fist viciously and said with a smile.

"Fei Yu is not such an unreliable person......

Na! said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, didn't he come? ”

Wang Jing pursed his lips and said as he looked at the figure slowly walking at the entrance of the venue.

The person who came was Wang Feiyu, and at the same time as he came in, Santa Fe's twin stars just defeated the opponent!

21：4！

Seeing that Wang Feiyu finally came back, everyone in the team breathed a sigh of relief.

"This kid, if you play for the first time, you'll be late for me, and see how I clean him up!" Lin Chunbin looked at Wang Feiyu, who was gradually approaching, and said.

After just a few words, Wang Feiyu had already walked to the contestants' preparation area to join them.

"You kid, why did you go?

It's your turn to play, hurry up and get ready to warm up. ”

Lou Chu, who was off the scene, wiped his sweat with a towel and reminded Wang Feiyu.

Wang Feiyu put down the bag and picked a racket from it.

With a confident smile on his face, he walked onto the field.

A firm voice lingered in the air: "No need, I've already warmed up." ”

Wang Feiyu's opponent is the second-year main force of Tongzheng College.

Santa Fe's dominance in the regional competition is recognized by all.

Being able to fight in the seeding qualifiers and now advance directly to the semifinals is enough to show the strength of Santa Fe!

And in the two doubles just now, Santa Fe won by a big score, which also verified that Santa Fe's strength is not in vain!

However, when he saw that Santa Fe's singles No. 3 was actually a first-year student, his heart was about to jump out!

First-grader, this is a first-year student!

How could Santa Fe have a first-grader as the No. 3 in singles?

Underestimate me?

No matter! As long as you can cut a point from Santa Fe, Lao Tzu will be famous!

"Explosive Ghost Talent" Chen Chao and "Unbreakable Emperor" Wang Jing.

"Thunderbolt Fire" became a shadow, and "Controlling the Shura" Lou Chu.

"Master of Trickery" Jiang Zhouzhe, "Light of Santa Fe" Wu Qingfeng.

None of these people could he overcome.

As for Liu Hao, who has never appeared before, although he is unknown, as a third-year candidate, he is definitely not weak!

From this point of view, this first-grader named Wang Feiyu is Santa Fe's biggest shortcoming!

The softest soft persimmon!

However, if that person knew a little more about Wang Feiyu's information, I am afraid that he would be embarrassed by his thoughts at this time......

Wang Feiyu didn't know that his opponent had already regarded him as Santa Fe's weakest link at this time.

But even if he knew, he would only laugh it off.

Because strength is not spoken of, but by ......

Hit it out!

"At the beginning of the game, the No. 3 singles of Tongzheng College will serve first!"

With the referee's order, this game was seriously unbalanced in strength and seriously underestimated at the same time......

It's officially started!

"What's so great about Santa Fe, it's not all two eyes and one mouth, since you send a first-year student, then I have to laugh at this game!"

The singles No. 3 of the Tongzheng Academy thought to himself, playing ball was unambiguous.

It's just a high ball from the back!

The ball drew a white arc in the air and flew towards Wang Feiyu's field, but Wang Feiyu stood motionless.

As if there was no reaction.

"Hey, first grader, do you know what a high ball is? Scaresome silly, right? ”

The opponent's singles No. 3 saw Wang Feiyu standing motionless in the midfield, proud in his heart, and a contemptuous sneer appeared on his face.

What he didn't see, however, was that the Santa Fe electors in the audience had the same expressions on their faces.

It's just that their expressions are all aimed at each other's singles number three.

"This scene is a bit familiar...... Chen Chao said with a strange expression.

How perverted Wang Feiyu's bouncing power is, the entire school team knows it.

That person actually hit such a low backcourt high ball in front of Wang Feiyu......

And the landing point is not on the bottom line......

Yes, that person's proud serve is simply unsightly in the eyes of Chen Chao and others.

And that person actually showed that kind of contempt in his eyes......

"That man is dying!" Cheng Ying said with a serious face.

"Hmm!" Lou Chu nodded in agreement.

"IQ is a good thing, I wish he had." Wang Jing, who has always been taciturn, couldn't help but complain.

There was a confident look on everyone's faces.

No one thought that Wang Feiyu's ball would be uncatchable!

On the contrary, it was Wu Qingfeng, and the expression on his face was very confused.

He said to himself: "When did our Santa Fe's deterrent power become so weak, and in the face of our team members, they dared to underestimate the enemy? ”

After Wang Feiyu saw the opponent's serve and the expression on the opponent's face, he also wanted to laugh.

But he didn't show any mercy in his hands.

Knees!

Lower your center of gravity!

Jump!

Swing the racket!

Jump and kill hard!

A series of actions in one go! The whole process was completed in just a split second!

Even before the other party reacted, the sneer on his face was still hanging on his face......

White lightning was already passing in front of his eyes!

“1：0！ Santa Fe College singles No. 3 leads! ”

The referee's cold voice brought the No. 3 singles of the Tongzheng Academy back to his senses from his stupor.

"What...... What's the situation?! ”

The opponent's singles No. 3 widened his eyes and stared so much that his eyeballs were about to fall out.

An incredible look at Wang Feiyu, at this time there were 10,000 alpacas running wild in his heart.

Is this Nima still a first-grader?

This year's Santa Fe is so strong that he can crush it by sending a first-grader out at will!

How does this Nima let others play, hey!

Umpire! Is it too late for me to retire now?