"Hey, is it tennis again?"

Looking at the ball that landed on the service line, Wang Jing sneered, and directly returned a high ball and hit the ball to Wang Feiyu's backcourt.

Wang Jing's response was already expected by Wang Feiyu, and when Wang Jing returned the ball, he had already run to the backcourt.

It wasn't until the trajectory of the ball was determined by him that Wang Feiyu began to accelerate and run.

Generally, when receiving the ball, you have to start running from the moment you return the ball.

Regardless of whether you are in front of the net or in the backcourt, running to the midfield position can make the quickest response in the shortest time.

That's what Wang Feiyu did.

"Bang!"

In the face of Wang Jing's high ball, although Wang Feiyu had the intention to attack, Wang Jing's ball was too deep, and he observed that Wang Jing had silently arrived in front of the net!

Wang Jing is tall, no matter what kind of offensive he uses, Wang Jing can catch the ball or kill the ball to counter him!

Can't get into his trap!

So Wang Feiyu could only reluctantly give up his intention to attack, and returned Wang Jing's high-distance ball.

Wang Feiyu hit the ball very high and landed on Wang Jing's bottom line, so that Wang Jing could not launch an offensive either.

I can't attack, and you keep me on the bottom line!

This is how Wang Feiyu coped!

So there was a strange scene between the two, that is, both sides were playing high and long balls in the backcourt, and no one could take the offensive first.

It's like two beginners who have just learned to play badminton.

Indeed, the high ball is the most basic technique for amateurs.

It's time to fight for the basic skills, but the basic skills of both of them are very solid, and the landing point of each ball is almost pressing the bottom line!

It's all about who makes the mistake first!

For a while, you won't be able to tell the winner at all.

"Well, it's like two beginners playing."

"Both of them are playing high and long, when is this going to go?"

"Why didn't anyone attack?"

The audience, who was expecting to see a big battle between the two, were a little disappointed to see the performance of the two.

"Playing too many shots is very bad for me! It's a must! Wang Feiyu said secretly in his heart.

Wang Jing is the strongest defensive in the Santa Fe school team, and his multi-shot ability is certainly not weak.

Every time he throws a ball high and far, he will be consumed by Wang Jing to consume a certain amount of physical strength.

Although it is not much, if you continue to consume it with Wang Jing, the waste of physical strength is not a few.

He is not as good as Wang Jing in terms of physical strength!

Wang Feiyu will not be stupid enough to be tough with Wang Jing without believing in evil, that is not his strong point!

People who don't believe in evil during the game often die miserably.

So, just when everyone thought that the two would continue to play high and far balls between them, Wang Feiyu took the lead in changing!

I saw that he retreated directly to the bottom line in the face of Wang Jing's return ball, and made a completely different move from before.

Draw the ball!

Unlike a long ball, a volley is a way of hitting the ball flat over the net.

When volleying, the point of hitting the ball is on both sides below the shoulder, and it is an offensive technique that has a faster downhand hitting the ball.

Compared to smashing, rubbing, and hooking, pumping is a relatively simple and easy-to-learn technique.

It can be said that anyone who can play badminton can use it.

But it depends on who uses it!

I saw that the snow-white shuttlecock turned into a white lightning bolt under Wang Feiyu's volley, and struck in front of Wang Jing's net!

Seeing that Wang Feiyu suddenly launched an offensive, the eyes of the audience, who were originally a little listless in the audience, suddenly lit up.

Watch intently.

"Young people are just more impatient, it looks like Wang Jing is going to score a point first." Cheng Ying looked at Wang Feiyu's movements and suddenly smiled, and said to his old partner Lou Chu.

However, he found that Lou Chu's face did not show a trace of a smile, but was still a little serious.

Lou Chu said: "No, this is not an ordinary pump!" ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Cheng Ying's eyes turned to the game again.

"This ...... This is! Cheng Ying looked at the trajectory of Wang Feiyu's ball, and his eyes suddenly widened!

On the court, Wang Jing saw Wang Feiyu suddenly use the ball, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Finally can't hold it anymore?"

Wang Jing ran quickly in front of the net, since Wang Feiyu was looking for death by himself, then he could only laugh at this point.

But when he ran to the net, Wang Jing was stunned.

The trajectory of the ball......

actually went straight to the net, or rather, Wang Feiyu pressed the ball very low!

If nothing else, this is a very low low volley!

"Ha, sure enough, there are two hits."

Wang Jing also admired Wang Feiyu's approach.

I have to say that Wang Feiyu's approach is very bold and correct!

A low volley can frustrate his intention to save the ball, because it's too low!

Can't pounce!

Therefore, you can only take a high ball, a rub ball or a hook ball.

And Wang Feiyu's ball speed is extremely fast, and he is not sure that he can completely dissolve the buffer of this ball.

If you use a rub ball, you don't have much of a threat, and if you use a hook ball, you may be able to send the ball back out of bounds due to the reaction force.

Therefore, he can only raise the ball high!

"Beautiful!" Cheng Ying in the audience was also dumbfounded when he looked at Wang Feiyu's ball.

It is indeed not easy to think of the most correct way to deal with it in such a short time.

And Wang Feiyu's ability to control the ball can be said to be very, very good.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, but in fact, only a moment passed on the field.

Wang Feiyu's volley turned into a white lightning bolt and struck in front of Wang Jing's net.

Just when everyone thought that they would see Wang Jing raise the ball high next, an accident happened.

The ball was indeed pressed against the net, but it was about to touch the net at the moment.

Ball ......

Crashed into the net!

As a result, it can be seen that the momentum of the ball is completely defused the moment the ball head hits the net.

At the same time, due to the action of inertia, the ball body overturned the net, and then fell vertically with the ball head.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and Wang Jing couldn't even react to this ball.

He can't, and he can't!

"Poof!"

With a soft sound, the white shuttlecock quietly landed and lay quietly on the ground......

Direct Score!

“1…… 1:0, Wang Feiyu temporarily leads! ”

The referee reacted first after a brief moment of surprise and said loudly.

The moment the ball landed, Wang Jing was stunned, the audience was stunned, and even Wang Feiyu himself ......

Also stayed.

"I can't believe you can still hit this kind of ball!" Wang Jing glanced at Wang Feiyu deeply, and the jealousy in his eyes jumped on the paper.

He can't catch this kind of ball at all, and even if he does, it will touch the net.

This......

It's an unsolvable goal!

Wang Jing misunderstood, he thought that this ball was Wang Feiyu's secret weapon.

But Wang Feiyu knew that this ball was completely due to luck.

If he can hit this effect with every ball, all of his opponents can concede before the match.

Because of this kind of ball......

I can't pick it up at all!

No solution!

"This ball...... It's luck, right? Chengying swallowed and said.

Lou Chu smiled bitterly: "If he plays this kind of difficult tennis ball with his strength, with this hand alone, he can already surpass the entire school team......

The selected players all know that it is impossible for Wang Feiyu to play this kind of wonderful touch tennis ball on every ball, but even so, Wang Feiyu's hand also made them refresh their perception of Wang Feiyu's strength.

Luck......

Sometimes it's a kind of strength!

The selected players know what is wrong with this, but the audience doesn't know!

After seeing Wang Feiyu's inadvertent touch tennis, the audience was boiling!

"That's amazing! And this kind of operation! ”

"This ball is amazing! How do you play? ”

"How? Take your life to fight! You can't catch this kind of ball at all! ”

"It's just the qualifiers! There is such a wonderful technology! ”

"It's worth the trip!"

"Wang Feiyu! What a strong first grader! ”

"Heavenly King! King-level tricks! He is stronger than Fang Luantian in the second grade! ”

"Haha, 'Heavenly King' Wang Feiyu? It's very worthy of his amazing goal! ”

"It seems that the strongest name below the third grade is going to be rewritten, 'Heavenly King' Wang Feiyu! The strongest under the third grade! ”

Wang Feiyu didn't know that his three-point strength and seven-point luck touched the tennis ball, and he completely conquered the audience off the court.

And received the title that belonged to him.

"Heavenly King" Wang Feiyu!

(Excited or not?) Unexpected or not? Hey...... If you want Wang Feiyu to master the skills of this kind of ball, it depends on whether the readers give it a bracket laugh ~Daily Recommendation Votes~)