With a "bang", the tennis ball flew out with a strong spin, and after crossing the net, it fell rapidly, and then bounced off the ground and jumped to the side.

That's right, obviously I was thinking about the outspin serve, but it was clear that this serve was not an outspin serve at all.

This sudden business trip not only made Jiang Fengyan stupid, but also happened to make Zhao Bishun stunned.

"Strange, why isn't it the kind of serve you just made?"

After being slightly stunned, Zhao Bishun still hit the ball back, but he made a hasty shot, and there was a problem with the trajectory of the tennis ball's flight.

Jiang Fengyan temporarily put aside his distracting thoughts, and suddenly, he walked forward quickly, came to the net, jumped high, and hit a perfect smash!

“30－15。”

"And such tactics." After Zhao Bishun laughed lightly, he deliberately pretended to be surprised and said, but then his face sank, and he read softly: "What's the matter, did there be a mistake?" ”

Jiang Fengyan tried his best to cover up the plot that he had just made, but it was obvious that this Zhao Bishun was very sophisticated, and he could see it at a glance.

However, Jiang Fengyan did not seem to hesitate in the slightest because of the mistake just now, even if he fell behind in his service game, he was still calm and calm, and continued to charge his serve.

But this time, the external rotation serve is even more outrageous than the previous ball, at a glance, it is no different from an ordinary serve, Jiang Fengyan can no longer be calm, he is completely stunned at this time, what is going on, why is the Netwang system so strange today, it will send out such a low-quality serve.

Could it be that the NetKing system is malfunctioning?

No, there's this kind of egg-hurting setting, you're sure you're not cheating on me!

Jiang Fengyan's mood became a little irritable, and in the next ball, he simply no longer used external rotation to serve, but used ordinary side rotation to serve.

While not as aggressive as this out-of-the-box serve, at least it won't be so outrageous.

Next, in the first game of the serve, Jiang Fengyan miraculously defended it, even Jiang Fengyan himself felt a little incredible.

The audience didn't see anything wrong, but they were very satisfied with the plot that began to fall behind like this and then reversed.

"Yes, you can hold your serve in the match against Zhao Bishun."

"What nonsense are you talking about, people are also the No. 1 singles in the Xinle Tennis Club, do you think they eat grass?"

"It's just that his serve just now is so weird, there must be other powerful tricks, I see, this match is really uncertain."

The audience talked a lot and argued with the players they supported in their hearts.

However, after the start of the second game, the referee's silence quieted everyone.

The game continued.

Throwing the tennis ball high, Zhao Bishun suddenly sent the ball out.

The ball flew extremely fast and landed very forward, Jiang Fengyan was only a little slower, and the ball passed by him.

“15－0.”

"What a quick serve."

Jiang Fengyan was taken aback, before, all of Zhao Bishun's actions were so simple and ordinary, but the ball sent out was of such high quality, and the offensive was so strong.

In fact, if the ball just now, even if he can catch it, the opponent will come to the net as soon as possible, mercilessly, and complete the smash.

Jiang Fengyan is very sure of this.

"The stronger the player, the more solid his foundation is, and every move is flawless!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan had a headache, this time the opponent is indeed too strong, it can be said that he has to fight with Liu Fangze, who is serious about the game.

Immediately after the second ball, Jiang Fengyan couldn't do anything about him at all, whether he caught it or not, the opponent could always solve the battle within three beats.

In this game, it was extremely rigorous and there was not a single unforced error!

The second game is over, and it takes less than a minute!

It's too fast!

"This guy is really strong!"

Wen Xuan's eyes widened, although he knew very well that Zhao Bishun was strong, he still never expected that in front of this Zhao Bishun, that Jiang Fengyan would be so uncomfortable.

It's just unbelievable.

"Not only that, Jiang Fengyan's game in these two games is very strange!"

Yang Kairui frowned, and said with a serious expression, as far as the serve of the first game is concerned, it is not a super terrifying non-human serve at all, although it is very similar, but as long as anyone who has played against Jiang Fengyan knows that the horror of the real external rotation serve, but, today, it is not reflected at all.

"It's surprisingly bad!" Zhou Huashang frowned, he has always been optimistic and cheerful, and he is always smiling, but this time, it is difficult to be happy again.

The third game began, Jiang Fengyan's serve.

This time, Jiang Fengyan completely gave up the external rotation serve, but used the side rotation serve that he is best at, which unexpectedly played a big role, and won the game smoothly after four consecutive cities.

After this game, when exchanging courts, Zhao Bishun said: "I think your sidespin serve is much more powerful than the weird serve before." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan turned his head and glanced at Zhao Bishun, Zhao Bishun laughed lightly and said, "What should I say, the previous serve, is it really your serve?" ”

As soon as Zhao Bishun said this, a shock suddenly came out of Jiang Fengyan's head, which almost made Jiang Fengyan faint.

"Is that serve really yours?"

This question appeared wildly in his mind, as if countless such sentences had been formed, filling his brain, Jiang Fengyan's body shook slightly, and he almost fell.

This startled the referee on the field, and quickly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Jiang Fengyan raised his head, glanced at the referee, and quickly shook his head and said, "I'm fine." ”

After smiling apologetically, Jiang Fengyan walked to his court.

The fourth game was Zhao Bishun's serve.

As always, Zhao Bishun's serve was sharp and simple, but this time, Jiang Fengyan did not let him connect his attacks as easily as before.

Jiang Fengyan made the opponent have to change his playing style by hanging the short ball or changing the spin of the tennis ball.

The number of swings gradually increased, and in the end, Zhao Bishun made a mistake and hit a diagonal oblique ball.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan saw the opportunity, had a whim, and hit a snake ball.

The tennis ball with a strange spin drew a strange trajectory in the air, Zhao Bishun frowned, and after running to the left quickly, he barely caught it.

After that, Jiang Fengyan was not in a hurry or slow, and hit the snake ball again, this ball flew to the other side, and Zhao Bishun had no choice but to run left and right, as if he had fallen into a trap.

The number of swings of this ball has increased to twenty.

It's just that the final result of this goal was a little unexpected, and this point was won by Zhao Bishun.

With the end of this ball, there was warm applause in the audience, tennis is like this, thrilling saves, wonderful long shots, will make people fascinated and addicted.

In particular, snake balls like this, with a terrifying arc, made the audience even more stunned.

"It turns out that this ball is not something that cannot be received, it is just a ball that is very good to receive."

After seeing this ball, Wen Xuan suddenly realized.

"That's right, lock the opponent like a snake, and then slowly devour the enemy's physical strength and knock him down."

Yang Kairui nodded, and then frowned: "It's just that the opponent's physical strength seems to be better than Jiang Fengyan." ”

"I didn't expect there to be such a shot, you are really good, but your wrist doesn't hurt when you do this?"

Zhao Bishun was also a little out of breath at this time, the number of swings of the racket just now was a little abnormal, but he still saw some clues.

Like that kind of curveball, the player has to add a strong spin to the tennis ball, once there is no problem, two times there is no problem, but after three or even more, it will cause damage to the wrist, and the average person, the wrist will not be able to bear it.

Jiang Fengyan lowered his head and looked at his hands, although the feeling of soreness existed, it was not obvious, but Jiang Fengyan had a very strange feeling, as if this body was not his own.

With the end of the fourth game, Zhao Bishun still successfully held his serve.

The aggregate score came to 2-2.

It's just that in these four games, this Zhao Bishun did not show anything particularly powerful and dazzling, of course, it is very likely that the challenges he faced are not enough for him to use his true strength.

"This guy!"

Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth, the game came to the fifth game, Jiang Fengyan forced the opponent to play an upspin serve, and then used Yan Hui to flash back, this kind of return ball that would not bounce up when it landed, so that Zhao Bishun's face finally appeared a touch of excitement.

"Yes."

After Zhao Bishun smiled proudly, he hit a number of topspin balls in a row, and there is no doubt that he is a naked provocation.

Of course, Jiang Fengyan couldn't admit defeat, so Yan flashed again and again, which surprised the spectators in the audience.

"God, there is such a return ball?"

"That's too unreasonable, isn't it?"

But anyway, in the stubbornness of the two, the first game was over, and Jiang Fengyan won the first set 6-4.

This result surprised Wen Xuan, they didn't expect that in such a bad situation, Jiang Fengyan would win the first set instead, which was too strange.

"Damn, how can you hit back that tennis ball that won't bounce?"

Zhao Bishun was also a little anxious.

However, Jiang Fengyan was actually more uncomfortable than him, although he won this set, he was not happy at all.

Perhaps, if it had been placed in the past, he felt that the victory in this set was completely won by himself, but this time, he seemed to understand something.

The so-called victory does not belong to oneself, but belongs to the Netking system.

And he, Jiang Fengyan didn't get anything, if it kept going like this, then if one day, the Netking system suddenly disappeared, what should he do?

Jiang Fengyan sat on the bench, wiped away the sweat from his head, and looked up at the sky, feeling extremely heavy・・・・・・

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