Chapter 48: There is a back and forth
Jiang Fengyan may have let these people down.
To deal with Yang Yingran, he didn't plan to use the skills in the Netwang system.
Not negated, at least for now.
Facing the arrogant Yang Yingran, Jiang Fengyan didn't say anything, continued to throw the tennis ball into the sky, and then looked up at the tennis ball falling, the moment he silently counted to five in his heart, he kicked his feet hard, relaxed his whole body, rotated his body slightly, and gathered all his strength in his wrist.
Shout!
A standard sidespin serve flew out again, and the landing point of this ball was much earlier, and the angle was extremely off, which was very similar to a certain ball played by Yang Yingran before.
In the face of this ball, Yang Yingran's body instinctively rushed forward, but the tennis ball passed by, and he was still a step slower!
40-15.
The game came to Jiang Fengyan's game point, Jiang Fengyan slapped the ball, ready to send the last ball of the game.
The audience outside the court, especially the members of the tennis club, were a little surprised at this moment.
Originally, they thought that with Yang Yingran's strength, it shouldn't be so difficult to deal with a newcomer.
But in fact, the two played back and forth, took the same amount of time, and even the process was the same, and they each kept their respective serves.
The last ball was issued, and this time, Yang Yingran caught Jiang Fengyan's catch, but the quality of the ball back was not very good.
Jiang Fengyan seized the opportunity and hit the high-pressure ball in the outside corner again on the net.
Yang Yingran, who was standing in the distance, could only watch the tennis ball fall on the court and then pop up, he was too far away from the landing point of the ball, and there was no way.
Jiang Fengyan kept his serve.
At this moment, Yang Yingran seemed to vaguely feel that something was wrong.
Even if he cracked the opponent's non-human serve, the opponent's technique is obviously not simple.
It's almost on par with yourself.
And, I have to admit that because the quality of his opponent's serve is higher than his own, the pressure on him is even greater.
With a high-quality serve, you can control the initiative of the game and score the winning point.
"This kid's foundation is not bad."
Yang Yingran thought in his heart, he was much more serious at the moment, and if he was a little wrong, maybe he really couldn't win this battle.
The previous conceit is gone, and now Yang Yingran is much more cautious.
This can be seen from the fact that he shoots the ball for a longer time.
Tilt your head, bend your knees, throw the ball, and then dance the racket, the tennis ball smacks, flies out quickly, and after crossing the net, it falls rapidly.
This serve was unexpected by Jiang Fengyan.
Seeing that the situation was not right, he stepped forward and hit a straight forehand ball.
At this time, Jiang Fengyan was pulled by the serve to near the left boundary line.
This ball was played too squarely, and Yang Yingran, who was standing directly opposite him, directly hit a backhand slash ball to Jiang Fengyan's right corner.
After seeing this goal, almost everyone thought that Yang Yingran would score this point.
Even Wen Xuan took a slight step forward, and this ball was played beautifully, which can be described as a textbook use of serve to create winning points.
However, what everyone didn't expect was that the moment Jiang Fengyan received this ball, he guessed that the opponent would definitely play a reverse slash ball.
Therefore, when Yang Yingran hit the backhand slash ball, Jiang Fengyan was already running towards the net, and finally when the tennis ball just flew over the net, Jiang Fengyan appeared in front of the tennis ball.
At this moment, Yang Yingran was still near the bottom line in the left corner, because he thought that he would win this point, so he did not return to the middle line to defend!
Jiang Fengyan seized the opportunity, did not give the opponent the slightest chance to fight back, and directly slapped and hit a straight smash ball.
Syllable!
There was a sound, and the tennis ball bounced off the ground.
15-0, Jiang Fengyan leads.
This goal was so wonderful that the audience outside the stadium didn't know who it was and was the first to applaud.
This was followed by sporadic applause, and gradually, everyone applauded.
"I really didn't expect that this kid could receive this ball and then play a smash."
"In that case, can you guess the course of the opponent's ball? Awesome! ”
These new members who have just arrived here also have to be amazed.
"This nerd is really powerful, even if you don't use those magical skills, you can still play very well!"
However, there will always be discordant voices.
"So-so."
The person who said this was the one who had always looked down on Jiang Fengyan and was extremely conceited.
When you look at everything with colored eyes, then everything you see will be ugly and even wrong.
And this man, because of jealousy, because of conceit, he is so dismissive of everything.
No, after seeing this game, he felt bored and turned away.
"Who is that man, what a haughty man."
"Don't you know, it's the champion of the third group in Zone D, it seems to be called Zou Hongfang, and his strength is strong, but he is a little arrogant and looks down on others."
"Well, who is not the group winner?"
Someone laughed.
Wen Xuan was opening his little eyes wide at this time, and he didn't blink for a long time, this time, he was 100% sure that Jiang Fengyan had used all his strength, after all, he played at a pretty good level.
The offense and defense are in place, and this kind of Jiang Fengyan is the Jiang Fengyan he is familiar with.
The big score is 1 to 1.
Zhen Yunshan was a little unhappy, a little nervous in her heart, because she couldn't see the situation clearly, so this one-to-one score made her a little worried.
"Come on, Fengyan!"
In an atmosphere that was not too lively, Zhen Yunshan's crisp voice was extremely loud, and at this moment, it attracted everyone's attention.
"Rub, isn't that the manager of the women's tennis club, what are you doing here?"
"Didn't you see her cheering on the nerd, I guess it's his fan."
"What, this is so unfair, why did he just join the tennis club and have such a high-level fan as the manager of the women's tennis club!" One of the members of the department said wildly.
"Advanced?"
The other person couldn't help but squint his eyes when he heard this, there are still high and low level fans?
On the court, Yang Yingran's serve.
The standard sidespin serve, Yang Yingran moved the tennis ball to the corner of the area, Jiang Fengyan caught the ball and hit a large angle slash ball, as a result, the ball speed did not reach the expected speed, at the moment when it fell to the left corner of the bottom line, Yang Yingran who was rushed to catch it, and then violently pulled the ball in a straight line, counterattacking the tennis ball to Jiang Fengyan's right corner.
However, at this time, Jiang Fengyan was on the left side of the middle line, and there was no way to catch the fast and powerful straight line pump.
15-0.
Jiang Fengyan wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned the racket in his hand, and waited for his second serve.
Tennis is like that, there won't be much time for you to reflect on your mistakes in the last ball.
So, you can only focus on the next ball with all your might, and don't dare to relax in the slightest.
Yang Yingran served again and made a mistake.
In the second shot, Yang Yingran played a high-accuracy topspin serve, and the falling speed of this ball was extremely fast, but Jiang Fengyan still caught it steadily, and then hit a backhand cut ball.
The ball was very floating, it seemed very light, but it was not slow, and it flew straight to the left corner of Yang Yingran.
Yang Yingran arrived in time, held the racket with both hands, and then slammed it hard, wanting to hit a forehand slash ball and regain the initiative of the attack in his hands.
Jiang Fengyan's defensive position was very good, even if this slash ball was very tricky, Jiang Fengyan still caught it, and changed direction again and hit the right corner of the bottom line.
After Yang Yingran ran wildly, he returned to the right corner and barely caught it, Jiang Fengyan stood in place and hit a diagonal ball in the left corner of the bottom line.
Yang Yingran ran back and forth, while Jiang Fengyan stood near the center line, making slight movements.
"Is this the sense of sight in the Tezuka realm?"
Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan raised the corners of his mouth lightly and smiled.
Of course, this is not Tezuka's domain, but just an ordinary diagonal ball with two bottom corners that makes the opponent run back and forth.
This is a very common situation in the professional arena.
After the sixth round, this Yang Yingran finally couldn't hold on, and a forehand return failed and hit the net.
15-15.
This ball consumed a lot of physical strength, and Yang Yingran's forehead was already soaked with sweat, and the sweat dripped on the ground.
Not only did I lose a point, but my physical strength was also consumed by the opponent, which was a loss.
"These two people are so anxious, and their strength is equal to each other."
This is not to understand the point of view of the two.
However, those who know Yang Yingran think that Yang Yingran should not be so anxious, after all, in the eyes of these people, Jiang Fengyan's strength is far from being able to fight with Yang Yingran like this.
What's more, they had always thought that Jiang Fengyan was giving Yang Yingran a chance to delete the recording in a very dignified way, but now it seems that the situation is wrong.
Could it be that in fact, Jiang Fengyan didn't want to help Yang Yingran delete the recording, but wanted to really defeat him and make him lose face in front of everyone, and in the end, he even made it worse to distribute the recording in the post bar, making him a public enemy of the whole school.
This is too ruthless.
However, after all, the game has only just begun, and this is only the third game.
Maybe in the future, the difference in strength between the two will naturally be reflected.
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