"I have to say that tennis is so interesting, even if it is two rugged youths, the whole game is full of gunpowder, but it is not rude, but it is not interesting."

Jiang Fengyan nodded and watched the game intently.

In this game, there is no skill at all, it is a competition of who has more strength and whose ball speed is faster.

Without any scheming, simple and domineering.

Jiang Yinling, who was beside him, was also staring intently at the game, she had seen such a game in the professional arena, but it was the first time she had seen such a match with no skills at all and a completely violent form.

In fact, in the professional tennis arena, such a player is extremely difficult to deal with.

If the last thing she wants to meet in the arena is this kind of power-type player, they are too irritable.

Thankfully, power players are rare in women's professional tennis.

But in men's professional tennis, there are a lot of them.

Moreover, according to relevant statistics, there are many underage high school students who also have such a strong force.

For example, in the semifinals of last year's national competition in the East of China and the United States, Xinle High School lost to Shangyu High School, and Shangyu High School had two power players, which made the skill players of the Xinle High School tennis club suffer a great loss, and some of them suffered minor injuries.

If Jiang Fengyan enters the Xinle Tennis Club, in the next game, she will have to take into account Jiang Fengyan's physical condition now, Jiang Yinling believes that this kind of power-type player can avoid Jiang Fengyan as much as possible.

After Jiang Feng's research and development is complete, his bones are strong, and his muscles are strong, he will not be hurt when he faces these power-type players.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yinling felt very fortunate to be able to become the head coach of the tennis club of Xinyue University, and when the time came, it would be much easier to take care of Fengyan.

Thinking about it this way, even if you don't need insight, you can help Jiang Fengyan grow and progress!

At this time, Jiang Yinling's heart knot had been untied, her mood instantly relaxed a lot, and a flush of excitement appeared on her white and tender face.

Jiang Fengyan focused his attention on this violent tennis game, otherwise after he saw Jiang Yinling's expression, with his obsession with glasses, it would definitely be difficult to control himself.

Maybe we'll do it again.

As the game gradually ended, the conversation between the two bad young men became more, and Jiang Fengyan's expression became gloomy and indifferent.

"Hey, Zhang Yiwen, if you lose two more points, you'll lose, the girl sitting over there is mine, you have to find a way to get that stinky boy away!"

"Hmph, Zhou Yi, don't be complacent too early, the game is not over yet! That chick is mine! ”

"Don't give up, although your strength is about the same as mine, but your speed is not as fast as mine! Didn't you notice when we fled that night? ”

After Zhou Yi snorted coldly, he smiled proudly, and at the same time, he quickly shot back the tennis ball that flew over like a bomb, and the landing point of this ball was extremely tricky, which was completely opposite to the direction of Zhang Yiwen's running.

This point is undoubtedly Zhou Yi's, and with Zhou Yi winning this point, he successfully got the end point!

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fengyan vaguely felt that something was wrong, and after pondering for a while, he glanced back at Jiang Yinling, and noticed that she didn't seem to hear the words between the two, so he put his mind at ease and said to Jiang Yinling with a smile: "Sister Yinling, I'm a little thirsty, can you help me buy a drink." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Yinling was stunned for a while, but she still took the money that Jiang Fengyan stuffed over, poked Jiang Fengyan's forehead with a smile, and said, "Then you are waiting for me here, well, what do you want?" ”

"Just have a bottle of juice."

Jiang Yinling left.

The duo on the field were so focused that they didn't notice that their prey was gone.

Jiang Fengyan looked at Jiang Yinling's departing back, with an apologetic expression, and muttered: "I'm sorry, Sister Yinling, I want you to buy a drink for me, I should have done this, but I don't want you to see the other side of me, after all, it's not very elegant." ”

After Jiang Yinling's back completely disappeared from view, Jiang Fengyan clapped his hands with a light smile, then stood up from his seat and continued to watch the game.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the last ball fell in the middle of the court and rebounded to the iron net, making the iron net rattle, and Zhou Yi won the game with a score of 6-4.

"Yo, that chick is mine."

Zhou Yi raised his hand, and after shouting excitedly, he turned his head, only to find that the beautiful woman was gone, and only a seemingly honest high school student was standing in the distance looking at him.

At this time, Zhou Yi's face couldn't help but sink, he finally won the game, why did the loot disappear, this is not good!

Zhou Yi stared at Jiang Fengyan coldly and asked, "Hey, stinky boy, where are you horses?" Hurry up and call her to play with my uncle! ”

Jiang Fengyan took a step back timidly, then looked at them with frightened eyes, and didn't say a word, wanting to escape.

Zhou Yi looked at the timid and cowardly Jiang Fengyan in front of him, snorted coldly, and glanced at his partner Zhang Yiwen.

Zhang Yiwen walked towards Jiang Fengyan with a wicked smile, and rubbed his fists, making a gurgling sound.

"Stinky boy, you'd better tell your horse to come over quickly, otherwise, my brother will be on fire and will take you to put out the fire."

Jiang Fengyan's face was pale, he was so frightened that he almost cried, and said in a trilling voice: "You wait for me, I'll go." ”

After speaking, Jiang Fengyan turned around and ran.

When Zhang Yiwen saw it, he knew that Jiang Fengyan was going to escape, so he quickly quickened his pace, rushed over, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Jiang Fengyan's shoulder, who was fleeing with his back to him.

On the way, Zhang Yiwen vaguely heard a cold snort.

Although I was a little concerned, I didn't stop what I was doing.

Grabbing Jiang Fengyan's shoulder, Jiang Fengyan suddenly stopped running forward, but with an evil smile, his body leaned into his arms along Zhang Yiwen's hand.

At this moment, Zhang Yiwen was stunned, thinking that this kid didn't really want to escape, so what did he want to do?

However, when I thought of this Jiang Fengyan's aura like a literary youth, my heart relaxed a lot.

After all, Jiang Fengyan gave them the impression of an honest and ordinary high school student just now. I can't afford to be scared, so I will retreat and move closer to myself - because I am afraid of being beaten.

"That's right, stinky boy, you know how to do things."

However, what Zhang Yiwen didn't expect was that Jiang Fengyan's ridicule came.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, like you straw bales, can you understand?"

"Straw bales?"

Hearing Jiang Fengyan scolding them for straw bales, Zhang Yiwen couldn't help but get angry in his heart, stretched out his fist the size of a sandbag, and was ready to beat him.

However, as soon as the fist reached Jiang Fengyan's face, Zhang Yiwen had to stop his hand, because his chest touched something hard and stinging.

When I looked down, it turned out to be a snow-bright white dagger.

If, just now, he punched down, what would be the consequences?

He couldn't have thought of it.

Especially when he looked at Jiang Fengyan's unambiguous eyes, he only had one feeling, that is, Jiang Fengyan would definitely stab him.

"This kid is really ruthless!"

has been scaring and intimidating others for so many years, this is the first time he Zhang Yiwen has been frightened, after all, the kid in front of him is not a threat with a dagger, but directly against his chest, if he doesn't stop that punch, this dagger will pierce his heart.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yiwen's back was cold, his scalp was numb, he was a little scared, and the hand holding Jiang Fengyan's shoulder quickly let go, and he stepped back with some fear.

Seeing him flinch, Jiang Fengyan snorted coldly, he knew that a guy like this who is strong on the outside and only scares others with his mouth is actually the most courageous, as long as he is more ruthless than them, they will be obedient like a kitten!

In the next second, Jiang Fengyan withdrew the dagger and punched Zhang Yiwen in the stomach with a fierce fist.

At the same time, Jiang Fengyan's words reached Zhang Yiwen's ears.

"Don't be cruel to me!"

Zhang Yiwen's eyes bulged, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out, he didn't expect Jiang Fengyan's strength to be so great.

This punch made him squat down in pain and kneel in front of Jiang Fengyan.

In the distance, because the lights were a little dim, Zhou Yi didn't see the situation clearly, and couldn't help frowning and scolding: "Zhang Yiwen, you useless thing, why are you squatting there, giving him a?" ”

While scolding, Zhou Yi walked over.

At the moment when he leaned towards him, Jiang Fengyan was about to make a move, but suddenly opened his mouth slightly.

Because for some reason, a can of drink flew from a distance and smashed directly on Zhou Yi's forehead, and Zhou Yi fell unconscious on the spot.

After a while, Jiang Yinling ran over quickly, came to Jiang Fengyan's side, pulled him to him, and checked his body.

"Are you alright, Fengyan? Let me see, do you get hurt somewhere? ”

"These two bastards are so disgusting that they are bullying you while I am not there!"

Jiang Yinling looked at Jiang Fengyan with concern, and at the same time scolded the two undesirable young men in her mouth.

Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a long time before he reacted.

"I'm fine, Sister Yinling, you're so amazing, you hit this guy in the forehead from so far away."

Jiang Yinling smiled and said with some embarrassment: "No." ”

Her face was crimson, didn't she say that she couldn't show her violent side in front of Fengyan?

Jiang Fengyan saw the shy and timid appearance of the glasses lady, and couldn't help but want to touch it with his hand, but fortunately he finally held back.

After all, there is a living example lying in the distance.

Seeing Zhou Yi, who had been completely unconscious, Jiang Fengyan glanced back at Zhang Yiwen, who was beaten by himself and squatted on the ground holding his stomach before, and nodded, thinking: "You are grateful to me, it's good that it's me who did it, if Sister Yinling does it, you will fly." ”