Grab seven rounds!

After the first two sets of bad games, everyone didn't expect that the last set would be so exciting, and it came to the tiebreaker!

But there is one thing, not only the audience cares, but Zhao Bishun also cares.

"In the last game, you're useless once!"

Zhao Bishun wiped the sweat from his forehead and said breathlessly.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was slightly stunned, he knew what Zhao Bishun wanted to ask, why didn't he use those tricks in this last game.

Of course, Jiang Fengyan would definitely not tell him that he had converted those skills into points to enhance his physical fitness, so he couldn't use them for the time being.

After all, if he really explained it like this, Zhao Bishun would definitely feel that he was fooling him.

What's more, it's obviously Jiang Fengyan's own trick invented, but you can't use it yourself, who believes this?

"You're not going to keep your strength, are you?"

Zhao Bishun asked with a serious expression, he did his best in this last set, but the opponent dragged the game to the tiebreaker without even using his own tricks, isn't this a disguised proof that his strength is not as good as him?

This is unacceptable to the conceited Zhao Bishun.

"Don't worry, I've used all my strength, but because those stunts have been cracked by you, it won't have any effect if I use them, so I just gave up."

Jiang Fengyan smiled slightly and said, at this time, there is no doubt that this reason is the easiest to be accepted by the opponent, as for how others understand it, it doesn't matter.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Bishun nodded after hearing this, and didn't say anything, because Jiang Fengyan's reason was very reasonable.

As the referee announced the start of the tie-break, the two focused on the final game of the regional final.

As the last game of this competition, the two were engrossed to the extreme, each of them played their due strength, in this arena, running and jumping, you come and go, every ball is very exciting.

In the game, they did not relax at all, and even after conceding a goal, they did not sigh and express pity, but tried their best, hoping to fight for it back from the next goal!

The game went on as if it would never stop, and there was silence in the audience, and everyone watched attentively and completely immersed in the game.

No matter what kind of game there will be a time when the winner will be divided, and when the score comes to 20 draws, the game gradually becomes divided.

Zhao Bishun's serve, as always, even at the last moment, he did not stop attacking.

However, until the game, Zhao Bishun, who has not made unforced mistakes, has made a fatal mistake at this critical time.

In a high ball, Zhao Bishun carelessly ignored the lack of strength due to the serious consumption of his physical strength, so when he swung the racket, the force exerted on the tennis ball was insufficient, resulting in the height of the tennis ball crossing the net not reaching the expected height, which also gave Jiang Fengyan a chance ball.

Jiang Fengyan quickly came to tennis, jumped high, hit a smash, won this winning point, and successfully got the match point!

"It's finally broken!"

After the start of the third set, until the current tie-break, Jiang Fengyan and Zhao Bishun failed to break the opponent's serve, but at this most critical time, Jiang Fengyan took the lead to complete the break, and he persevered to the end and got the match point.

At this moment, almost everyone has already decided that Jiang Fengyan won this game.

However, Jiang Fengyan knows very well that Zhao Bishun is not the kind of person who will give up a match because of a single break.

As long as the game is ongoing, every goal counts.

There is hope for a turnaround!

It is precisely because he knows this that Jiang Fengyan will not give him any chance, since he has already won the match point, then he must take this opportunity to win the game in one go!

After throwing the tennis ball high into the sky, Jiang Fengyan said loudly to Zhao Bishun at the moment when she looked up at the tennis ball falling: "Look at it, this serve is the real external rotation serve." ”

In fact, Jiang Fengyan knew that he had already felt it when he was controlled by the net king system before, after all, because he used the external rotation serve more times, in so many subtle ways, Jiang Fengyan was already very familiar with the external rotation serve, so even if it was the first time, he felt that he could send out this magical external rotation serve.

is not to borrow the ability of the net king system, but to rely on his own strength, the proud skills of Ryoma, external rotation serve, and successfully use it!

"The key to this serve is to swing the tennis ball upwards at about one o'clock at about one o'clock and at the same time, pay attention to the strength of the wrist!"

Jiang Fengyan said loudly the essentials of an out-spin serve, and then sent the ball out.

At the same time as hearing this, there was a burst of surprise in the audience, and even Wen Xuan was shocked that this kid actually said the essentials of that non-human serve in front of so many people.

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"Hurry up and write it down!"

I don't know who said it, but some people began to scramble around looking for pen and paper, and the scene was very funny・・・・・・

However, on the court, after the tennis ball slammed, it cut through the air, quickly crossed the net, and fell straight to the corner of the opponent's area.

At the moment of hitting the ground and rebounding, the tennis ball seemed to have gained acceleration, and suddenly flew towards Zhao Bishun's face.

This time, because the ball speed was too fast, Zhao Bishun couldn't react.

I didn't have time to dodge, so I could only hastily block the racket in front of me.

With a loud bang, the tennis ball hit the racket, Zhao Bishun closed his eyes, and under the impact, he couldn't help but take many steps back.

Jiang Fengyan raised his head and watched the tennis ball fly into the sky, at this moment, Jiang Fengyan showed a bright smile.

"It's really interesting to rely on your own serve・・・・・・"

The game is over!

22-20, tie-break seven games, Jiang Fengyan won.

2-1 on aggregate.

In the regional finals, the champion was born, and Xinle University successfully defended the title 3-2.

The game was over, and all the members of the Xinle High School team jumped up happily at this moment, and a smile appeared on Li Hongshang's expressionless face.

Zhao Bishun came to the net and shook hands with Jiang Fengyan.

"Congratulations."

Jiang Fengyan smiled slightly and said, "The next time you fight, don't show mercy." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Bishun was stunned, shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about this, no matter who the opponent is, I will not retain my strength." ”

After speaking, Zhao Bishun turned around and returned to the special area where the school team was located.

"I'm sorry to lose, guys."

Sun Yi snorted coldly and said, "What, you didn't pay attention to the game, if you were serious from the beginning, you wouldn't have ended up like this." ”

"I'm serious."

Zhao Bishun pouted and said.

When the other members saw it, they all laughed: "Don't sell cute." ”

Although they failed to defeat Xinle, the team members of the carrier university did not feel disappointed, after all, their goal was not the regional finals, but the national competition.

"Anyway, it's time to be the main player in the next doubles, right?"

Yue Yan asked coldly, moving his gaze to the pair of twins sitting behind the crowd.

Zhao Bishun smiled indifferently: "In the national competition, let's fight." ”

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"It's over, what do you think?"

Drake asked a few heavyweights around him.

They shook their heads in unison and said: "Zhao Bishun, this kid, is still the same as before, he is unwilling to use all his strength, although the opponent won the game, but he only played the last set, if he wants to enter the university directly, I am afraid that he will have to make a decision after this national competition." ”

Hearing this, Derek nodded, then put on his sunglasses and stood up from his seat.

"Then it's decided."

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"Great!" The ordinary students from Xinle University are cheering, although this is the 10th time that Xinle has won the regional championship, but after each win, they still feel very happy.

"We managed to keep the championship this time." Wen Xuan jumped to Jiang Fengyan's side and stretched out his hand to hold his neck: "You kid, you're worried about the dead." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan smiled awkwardly and said, "There is no danger." ”

"This is also to blame Liu Fangze, who could have confirmed this champion yesterday." After Zhou Huashang glanced at Liu Fangze, he deliberately joked.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Liu Fangze squinted his eyes, still thinking in his heart, who did the thing, although he invited himself to go online for free for half a day, but it was obviously wrong to do that.

"If I find out, I'll have to ask him to add a few more hours to me!"

"Anyway, everyone worked hard for today's game."

At this time, Li Hongshang came to everyone's side and said this sentence expressionlessly, everyone heard this, and then looked at Li Hongshang's expression, and always felt a little strange.

"But, don't be too complacent, our goal is to win the national championship!"

When Li Hongshang said this, everyone looked at each other and smiled, and sure enough, what the coach said was in line with his expression.

"Of course, this time, we must win the national championship!"

"Oh!"

At this time, Zhou Huashang pouted and said with a little dissatisfaction: "It's a pity that our head coach went to the capital and can't celebrate with us." ”

"After all, it was the Chinese Tennis Association that sent her to a very important meeting." Yang Kairui said: "Anyway, our coach used to be the youngest world No. 1 singles. ”

Everyone nodded, their hearts full of admiration.

"Okay, that's all for today, let's all disperse." After returning to school, Yang Kairui said to everyone: "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, you all have to come on time for the party at the Xinle Hotel, you know?" ”

"Got it."

After separating from everyone, Jiang Fengyan was on his way home alone, looking at the sunset on the horizon, he was stunned for a long time, and after a long time, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked down at his hands: "From today onwards, I will study again!" ”

When he returned home, he just opened them, and a person rushed out and hugged Jiang Fengyan tightly in his arms.

"I'm finally back, son, I miss you."

"Mom, when did you come back?"

Jiang Fengyan looked up and saw that it was his mother and his father standing behind her.

Familiar faces, familiar voices, familiar tastes, familiar families, all these familiar things make it difficult for Jiang Fengyan to imagine that he is not on earth, but in another world.

At this moment, inexplicably, Jiang Fengyan's nose was a little sour.

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