Chapter 4 I'm going to fly high

Is that okay?

Horay is a long sight, and the movement in his head has always been straight, more than strength, more than speed, more than reaction. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

really wants to turn these three points, except for some talented guys, he thinks he can't find a few opponents among his peers.

But on this tennis court, Ouyang Tianming taught him a good lesson.

"It turns out that exercise also requires brains! The things that people in the city play are really different from those in the village. Horay thought that he actually snorted and laughed.

Ouyang Tianming cheating?

No, Horay didn't think there was anything wrong with the ball at all.

There is also a false trick in martial arts, and it is the best trick to take advantage of the enemy's unpreparedness and its vital points.

Switching to the tennis court, it turns out to be just as versatile.

"What's wrong with this kid? Silly? "Ouyang Tianming originally wanted to see Huo Lei get angry and go berserk, how many novices can be convinced after being played?

But how did you think that the other party actually laughed!

It can't be a mental illness, right?

"Come on! One more, fast or slow, no problem. Hooray looked at his opponent, turned to the other side of the court, and struck a stump position.

One more? Is this kid provoking himself?

Ouyang Tianming was a little incredulous, three balls down, he was still so confident?

Could it be that he still taught him too little lesson, and he can't even see the difference in strength!

"Okay, since you begged for it, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Ouyang Tianming's figure was slightly on one side, and he obviously had to make some changes in his serve.

"Horay be careful, he's going to chase the ball!"

On the sports field, the person who knows you best is your opponent, and Big Mouth Liu hurriedly wanted to remind Horley to avoid the ball.

Huo Lei couldn't see it, but the big-mouthed Liu on the side found an abnormality, the number of times he fought with Ouyang Tianming in middle school was not enough to count with both hands, what habits this guy had, he couldn't be clearer.

Chasing the ball? What balls? Is it a new way to serve?

Huo Lei didn't understand Bigmouth Liu's words, and just subconsciously raised his attention.

"The shoulders are exerting force, the lower limbs are squatting, and the waist is also starting to rotate, this ball should not be the slow ball before, and it should be similar to the serve at the beginning."

Under the analysis of full attention, Ouyang Tianming's serving action was already very clear in Huo Lei's eyes.

The whole action seemed to be dismantled into fragments, and the stadium separated by more than 20 meters did not hinder Horay's observation at all.

If it's a power shot, what does it mean to chase the ball?

Huo Lei didn't have time to think about it anymore, Ouyang Tianming's racket had already been swung out.

There is still more than a second to prepare for the action, but once the racket is swung, from the beginning to the end, the whole process will not take more than a second!

In an instant, after the ball leaves the racket, the speed is not slower than the previous two balls, and the power seems to be greater.

No!

It's a lot bigger than before!

And the ball is still flying right at his body!

Horay instantly understood the meaning of chasing the ball, chasing the ball with the body, it was so appropriate.

There was no slowdown at all, obviously Ouyang Tianming used all his strength when serving.

140 km?

No, this ball has definitely reached 160 kilometers, which completely exceeds the speed of Ouyang Tianming's normal serve!

"OUT!"

Big Mouth Liu quickly determined the landing point, and the ball was 100% out of bounds!

The ball wasn't aimed at the tee area at all, it was aimed at Hooley's body!

"This slut!" The big-mouthed Liu scolded in his heart, hoping that Horay would find the abnormality.

It's okay to be hit by such a fast ball, but if it hits the face, a little nosebleed is still a trivial matter, and even the eyeball may be injured.

Under normal circumstances, this ball can be dodged, but Hooray is clearly a novice, and if he doesn't dodge in advance, even if he is physically fit, such a ball may ......

"Catch! If you see it, I said I can call it back! Horay held his right hand half-up, the racket side diagonally down in front of his chest, and the wrist turned out to hold the racket in a strange position, but his face was full of smiles.

Hit back?

The big-mouthed Liu was taken aback, and then looked at it and suddenly became happy.

The ball was indeed hit back, but it was not so much a return as a rebound with the strength of the opponent's serve.

After the tennis ball hits the racket, it bounces high into the air and flies out.

Unlike the ball that was picked out, this one bounced high and floated, without the terrifying power of Horay attaching itself to the ball.

After flying most of the court, the rebound force on the ball has dissipated and begins to fall slowly, and the landing point is exactly within the boundaries of the court.

If this ball hadn't been for Ouyang Tianming's first serve out of bounds, it would indeed have been successfully served by Holey.

But the premise is that the ball doesn't go out of bounds!

Looking at the big-mouthed Liu shaking his head, Horay wondered.

Didn't the opponent catch the ball?

If he serves out of bounds, it's mine!

Big-mouthed Liu hurriedly explained, and Huo Lei understood, but he was even more depressed!

There is such a thing as a second serve in tennis, if the first serve goes out of bounds or does not cross the net, no points will be deducted, and the second serve is still wrong, and only one point will be lost.

"There is also a wipe net in the rules, but it is difficult to judge without a professional referee, if the wipe net goes into the bounds, it is also considered a service error, but it is not a second serve, but it is counted from one serve." Big-mouthed Liu tried his best to explain the rules as much as possible, so as not to have any misunderstandings with Horay later.

can say so much, the big-mouthed Liu has to thank Ouyang Tianming opposite.

Usually after a mistake on the first serve, the second serve is followed by a continuation of the serve, and there is no time for explanation.

But Ouyang Tianming was obviously the same as him, and was shocked by Huo Lei's strange hair extension!

"How is it possible, how can my serve power be hit back with that posture, and it's not badminton!" Ouyang Tianming was shocked, his serve couldn't be clearer.

It wasn't to hit Horay with the chase ball, after all, the court was so big, even if it was only for a second, it was enough for her to crouch down and dodge.

Just to scare the rookie and teach him a lesson.

When serving, I didn't think about being able to hit the service area at all, except for controlling the direction of the shot, and adding enough power to the ball.

How is it possible for such a serve to be picked up by a rookie and hit in bounds?

Even if it was a light and floating return, it was not the slightest threat.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible, this guy must be lucky, that kind of action is absolutely impossible for a professionally trained person to use, it must be a coincidence! Ouyang Tianming looked at the big-mouthed Liu and continued to explain the rules to Huo Lei, and thought with a gloomy face.

However, this Horay's reaction speed was indeed too fast, and he had time to block his serve so quickly with his racket.

If you get hit directly in the chest by the ball just now, you won't have to play the rest of the game.

It's still 0:40, and there is still one goal left to win his own service game.

Ouyang Tianming didn't think it was difficult to win this point.

Hair extensions? Joke!

The hair extension is only the beginning of a goal, and if the connection can't be done, the game doesn't have to be played at all.

With a low-quality hair extension like the one just now, he has 10 methods, and Horay who can hit him has no power to fight back.

"Don't think that's the end of it, we'll see if you still laugh!"

Ouyang Tianming saw Huo Lei's happy expression, and became even more depressed, why was he obviously a rookie who came to find abuse, but he looked proud at this time?

Looking at the big-mouthed Liu who was aiming at him from time to time, Ouyang Tianming felt like he had been tricked.

Huo Lei didn't care what Ouyang Tianming thought at all, he just came to learn how to play tennis in the city.

"I see, there is so much knowledge about receiving the ball, and now I understand, I will definitely not lose any more points later." Horay said with a confident face.

I didn't see the big mouth Liu's 'where did you find the confidence expression' at all.

Big Mouth Liu can only attribute Horay's confidence to the fearlessness of the novice.

Physical fitness is not omnipotent, and without the corresponding skills, Hooray will not be able to exert the ability of the corresponding quality.

From a veteran's point of view, Hooray is still at a complete disadvantage, and even a point is pinned on the opponent's mistakes.

"You just try to catch the ball back, and when you encounter the chasing ball just now, don't catch it like this, your wrist will hurt." Big-mouthed Liu kindly reminded.

"Ah, thank you." Huo Lei was stunned when he heard the big mouth Liu's concern, and thanked him.

What a good guy! Playing in the village, how can anyone care if you are injured or not, Huo Lei silently sent a good person card to the big mouth Liu in his heart.

"Is the rambling over, the grinding and chirping are endless!"

Compared with the good guys, there is naturally a bad guy, and Ouyang Tianming, who came to his senses, urged the two of them again.

Horley shrugged and returned to the extension position, as he had just done before, keeping his eyes on the key parts of his opponent's body to determine what kind of serve his opponent would play.

"It's a disgusting fly!"

Ouyang Tianming was stared at by Huo Lei's eyes very uncomfortable, and he secretly felt bad luck in his heart.

He made a conservative second shot at no more than 120 km/h, slow but accurate, and landed precisely on the edge of the tee.

Horley went up to the ball, still not thinking about waiting for the ball to bounce up and slow down in the backcourt before swinging the racket.

The landing point is judged very accurately, and his movement speed is completely up to the bounce of the ball.

However, this swing is still up for debate, and although it doesn't pick up the racket and pump it hard, it's not much better......

Ball...... It's flying again!

"Oh my God, he returned the ball like that!" Big-mouthed Liu looked stupid again, this is the most stupid game he has ever had since he learned tennis.

Other people's rackets are either flat or slightly beveled.

With a flat swing, the paddle surface can hit a strong flat shot that destroys the rotation, and the beveled paddle surface can better play the topspin and downspin shots with spin.

But what about Horay's face?

It's flat, it's very flat, it's very flat, but it's not facing the opponent, it's parallel to the sky!

Another rocket lift-off! The big-mouthed Liu sighed secretly in his heart.

But he found that this time the lift-off was different from what it had just been, and it seemed to be a flight that was not far away.

"I can't control the downward pressure of the return ball, so do you hit it back with a high throw? That's an extreme choice, isn't it? The big-mouthed Liu saw Ouyang Tianming, who was looking up at the sky and looking for a landing point, and suddenly understood Huo Lei's thoughts.

Novice tennis players are usually not easy to hit controlled down-pressure balls, and tend to flip the racket slightly to hit some low-speed, high-arc high-flying moon balls.

The only benefit of such a ball, although slow and threatening, is that it is easier to land on the field rather than being directly knocked out of bounds.

However, Horay's high flying is extremely weird, others are inadvertently playing high flying, but he is deliberately playing high flying.

Does such a return really work?

Big-mouthed Liu thought about it and found that there was really no answer.

With all his years of tennis experience, no one has ever done that on the court.

Only Horay's strange can hit such a strange ball.

On the court, Huo Lei looked at Ouyang Tianming, who had already determined the landing point of the ball, and the racket put on a ready posture to serve, ready to hit the ball again.

He seemed to see something, moving slightly three or four meters towards the baseline on the left side of the court.

Ouyang Tianming's height and physique are not good at such a mid-air volley, and when he concentrates on receiving the ball, he does not notice the opponent's strange moves.

But what if he saw it, he wouldn't care at all.

As long as it hits, it is absolutely impossible for this rookie to catch up with the return ball!

Victory is already in his hands!