Chapter Fifty-Seven: Meat Bullet Impact!

Although the people who are at ease may not know the existence of the fairway instinct, they all know the truth about Tang Ma.

Tang Maru's current performance is normal in their eyes.

But the people on Santa Fe's side don't know anything except Lin Chunbin.

Tang Maru's mutation made everyone's hearts chuckle, this game is related to whether Santa Fe can defend the first place in the region!

There is no room for error!

Therefore, their eyes were full of anticipation when they looked at Wang Feiyu, and now their hopes were all on him.

They all hope that Wang Feiyu can withstand the pressure and win this game.

In fact, their worries are completely unnecessary.

"It's stronger, that's more fun, isn't it?"

In this case, Wang Feiyu was not shocked by Tang Maru's strength in the slightest!

Instead, he wanted to meet the attack, and he had only one thought in his heart!

Defeat him!

Wang Feiyu not only did not avoid its edge, but also sped up his rhythm!

Aren't you amazing? Then I'll pick up the pace again and see if you can keep up!

At this time, the ball just crossed the net, and Wang Feiyu appeared in front of the net instantly.

Cull!

What a speed!

The audience on the field only felt a flower in front of them, and Wang Feiyu had already pounced on the ball.

Saving the ball is an offensive play second only to killing, although the speed of the ball is far less than the killing, but the victory lies in the surprise attack is unprepared!

And Wang Feiyu's timing was also very good, just seizing the opportunity when Tang Maru also wanted to go online.

In this case, the reaction time left for Tang Maru is even shorter!

Wang Feiyu's racket and ball were separated with a touch and returned directly to the midfield.

He wasn't sure if the ball would work, after all, the current Tang Maru was no longer the Tang Maru he had at the beginning of the game.

Sure enough, the moment Tang Maru hit the ball with Wang Feiyu, the fat on his face shook violently with the running.

There was a look of disdain on his face.

The huge body instantly stopped, as if inertia did not exist for him, and saved Wang Feiyu's save with his backhand!

And transferred the ball to Wang Feiyu's backcourt!

This time, Tang Maru didn't give Wang Feiyu the chance to kill the ball like before.

I saw that the ball flew high under Tang Maru's volley, as if it was going straight up to the sky, flying straight upward!

According to the parabolic principle, the ball should be out of bounds, but this ball ......

It's a straight ball from the back!

It is in itself a technique that violates traditional mechanics!

And going out of bounds is a very difficult thing to happen for Tang Maru's current state.

Sure enough, just like what Zhao Tiezhu showed in the previous doubles.

The ball flew to Wang Feiyu's backcourt, and when it seemed to be out of bounds, it suddenly fell vertically!

The landing point did not disappoint at all, it was on the bottom line!

However, as long as it is a high lob ball in the backcourt, basically as long as the position of the receiver is too close to the front of the net, most of them can be received.

And Wang Feiyu stood on the bottom line early.

At this time, the test is the quality of a return ball.

Will Wang Feiyu's return quality be poor?

Apparently not!

"Bang!"

A crisp sound that could be heard clearly spread in all directions, and Wang Feiyu's handling of the ball was ......

In the way of others, give back to others!

Wang Feiyu's ball was also played towards Tang Maru's backcourt.

At this time, Wang Feiyu must not be pressed.

Because Tang Maru already has a trend of surfing the Internet, if he presses down, Tang Maru can take advantage of the trend to launch countless offensive plays in front of the net.

At that time, he will be absolutely passive!

"Tsk!"

Tang Maru snorted lightly, feeling a little unhappy that Wang Feiyu was not fooled.

The body runs back quickly and hits the ball back with a backhand.

Wang Feiyu suddenly smiled coldly at this time, and Tang Maru subconsciously flashed a bad premonition in his heart.

Watch Wang Feiyu's movements......

He's going to jump to kill!

Yes, Wang Feiyu had previously slashed twelve points in a row from Tang Maru's hands.

Make a big push again at this moment!

Tang Maru watched as Wang Feiyu's body gradually rose in the air, clapping his hands and raising them high, replacing the entire sky!

Immediately followed by the scream of a shuttlecock breaking through the air, the ball is coming!

In the eyes of the spectators off the field, the ball ......

Gone again!

The quality of this ball is not weak at all, and it is another high-quality jump kill!

However, the ball path that is difficult for others to catch is not impossible for Tang Maru!

Tang Maru's eyes doubled at this moment!

The eyes that were originally the size of mung beans are now the size of soybeans!

Afterimage!

He saw an afterimage gradually appear in his field of vision.

Like a glimpse of a flash, it went straight to his backhand gap!

See!

"Drink!"

Tang Maru shouted, his expression was solemn, and he looked extremely solemn, and his body quickly took a step to the left while leaning back and twisting ninety degrees!

"Bang!"

The audience didn't see anything clearly, and before they even could react, they heard a crisp sound.

The ball is received!