After the second set, in the audience, in a very inconspicuous corner, there was a middle-aged man wearing a hat and a mask, wearing a loose coat, and wrapped himself tightly.

It's not winter yet, but his clothes are reminiscent of the cold winter.

"You asked me to come and watch the game, but where did you go?"

The middle-aged man said a little depressed, at this moment, he was wearing headphones and talking to someone.

"Why, there is still leisure to call me while watching the game, does it mean that the game is over?"

On the phone, a woman's voice came.

"Well, not really, but I've already played two sets, and the score is 1-1."

The man said, and then moved his gaze to Jiang Fengyan, who was sitting on the bench with a somewhat dull and dazed gaze.

"This kid you recommended is indeed very talented, imaginative, and has a novel style of play, but don't you think it's a little too early for him?"

"I really didn't get to hear the praise from your mouth, so you think he could?"

After hearing the man's words, the tone of the woman over there became cheerful.

"Well・・・・・・ that's it."

The man hesitated for a moment, then suddenly said, "It's hard to say, but what I can tell you now is that this kid is now facing the biggest hurdle in his tennis career." ”

Hearing this, there was no sound on the other end of the phone for a long time, and after a moment of silence, when the man was about to speak, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I know. Feng Yan may be a little confused now, after all, the two strongest geniuses he faced are both pragmatic geniuses, and they have consolidated their foundation to an invincible point, so their playing style is simple and effective. This will definitely be a huge shock to Fengyan, as he will most likely think that he is playing tennis too fancy, too frivolous・・・・・・"

The man tilted his head and looked at the sky.

"You know him very well, but whether it's a simple style of play or a fancy style of play, as long as it's within the rules, it's okay, in fact, sometimes a fancy style of play is more attractive. Of course, this kid is still young, he definitely doesn't understand, and he still has too few games to experience. ”

At this point, the man suddenly let out a long breath and continued: "I said how about this, if this kid can win this game, you can take him to Eisengrad." ”

Hearing this, the woman was taken aback, and asked in a somewhat unbelievable voice, "Is it really possible?" ”

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "The premise is that he has to win this match, at least in the last set, and he has to play to my satisfaction." ”

On the high-speed train to the capital of China and the United States, after Jiang Yinling hung up the phone, a look of joy appeared on her face.

"Come on, Fengyan, I'm sure you can win, and when the time comes, we can go to Eisengrad, the city of start."

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"I didn't expect to lose so badly・・・・・・"

Wen Xuan was silent, Zhou Huashang was also silent, and Liu Fangze was also silent.

The three most cheerful and lively members of the Xinle High School team were silent at the same time, which made the whole atmosphere a lot more depressed.

Even elsewhere, the audience was extremely enthusiastic and excited.

But the noise over there didn't seem to be able to be transmitted at all, and there was silence in the special area where the Xinle High School team was located.

Zhen Yunshan's eyes were red, and now she really wanted to rush in and hold Jiang Fengyan in her arms, because she felt that this would make him feel better.

Yang Kairui clenched his fists, although he couldn't see anything on his expression, his hands were trembling slightly.

Li Hongshang's face was expressionless as always, as if he was carved in ice, but his gaze never left Jiang Fengyan.

"Stand up and keep fighting, this is not your real strength!"

Although Li Hongshang did not speak out on the surface, deep in his heart, he had already begun to shout for Jiang Fengyan.

It's a pity that the words in his heart can't reach Jiang Fengyan at all.

Among the members of the carrier school team, Sun Yi stared at the arena deadly, and Jiang Fengyan, who covered his head with a dry handkerchief, was very anxious in his heart.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing! In the last game, are you hitting with your feet? Do you still want to be low and confused, are you willing to lose the game like this? ”

Beside Sun Yi, looking at him with a anxious look, Yue Yan snorted coldly and said, "What's the matter with your expression?" ”

Hearing this, Sun Yi snorted coldly, turned his head away, and returned to his seat.

"Nothing."

On the court, Zhao Bishun was adjusting the net line on the tennis racket, and his face was not very good-looking.

In the game just now, he didn't feel the opponent's fighting intent at all, even if he only used half of his own strength, but he knew very well that Jiang Fengyan was by no means the kind of person who would be easily defeated by himself without using all his strength.

"What is it in your mind that you are confused about?"

Zhao Bishun looked over from time to time, and every time he saw his confused expression, he wanted to rush over and ask loudly: "Do you still want to fight?" ”

Jiang Fengyan's mind went blank, he knew that he had played the worst game of his life just now.

But even if he knew, Jiang Fengyan still couldn't change it.

Now he doesn't even know who he is.

In such an important game, Jiang Fengyan's emotions collapsed inexplicably.

It's really inexplicable, Jiang Fengyan himself doesn't know what he is affected by, but his brain is blank and there is nothing.

Sometimes, Jiang Fengyan thought that this was a precursor to going back.

Time is slowly passing and the next game is about to begin.

But Jiang Fengyan was still confused.

What exactly are you confused about, Jiang Fengyan asked himself in his heart.

Because of fear?

Jiang Fengyan's heart trembled, that's right, he was afraid, because there were many mistakes just now, he thought that the NetKing system had failed, so he was worried, he was afraid, and the NetKing system would disappear because of this.

Once the Netwang system disappears, once he can no longer play those skills, how should he face the questions of his friends.

That's right, everyone will doubt themselves when the time comes.

If they look at themselves with suspicion, they keep asking, "Are you really Jiang Fengyan?" ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan felt very terrifying, but then he sneered.

"I'm such a coward."

After Jiang Fengyan laughed at himself, he simply decided to give up.

And at this moment, a mechanical voice suddenly sounded in my head!

――Are you sure you want to give up?

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was stunned, his heart was beating faster, did he really want to give up?

When asked, Jiang Fengyan was still scared.

――Are you sure to give up all the skills you have acquired before and exchange them for points?

Note: The integral effect is changed, and the physique is permanently enhanced.

Jiang Fengyan was silent, he didn't expect that there would be a follow-up explanation of the Netwang system, and after being silent for a long time, Jiang Fengyan asked, "Then can I still use these skills in the future?" ”

――Of course, the skills you have activated before, the NetKing system will no longer dominate the control, but will choose to guide the adaptation.

"Bootstrap adaptation?"

After Jiang Fengyan heard this word, he suddenly thought of something, suddenly realized, and suddenly became excited, and asked a little excitedly: "It will guide me to use the method, so that I can independently play the skills of the Netwang system without the control of the Netking system?" ”

- Correct!

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan trembled with excitement, he finally understood that all the previous skills did not have to be achieved with the Netwang system, in fact, as long as he learned it, he could still use it, and he could even change these skills and create new skills through his understanding of tennis!

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan was about to jump up excitedly, roaring up to the sky, and venting well.

It's just that after all, it's on the field, and if you do this, you will definitely be considered crazy.

"Okay, then I'm sure I've got all the skills before I give up!"

- Roger!

A mechanical voice came, and immediately, Jiang Fengyan felt as if his heart had been hollowed out, but immediately after, countless warm currents converged into his whole body.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan felt that he had gained infinite strength.

All over his body, every muscle was strengthening, and his basic attributes had increased by two or three times at this moment!

Now, Jiang Fengyan is like a warrior who has been beaten with chicken blood, full of strength, and his previous fatigue has been swept away.

In the end, the voice disappeared, and Jiang Fengyan returned to reality.

At this time, his eyes were sharp, and the light smile on the corner of his mouth had already announced his return.

"It's just that if I want to use the skills of the King of the Net, I can't do it for the time being, but my physical attributes have been enhanced several times, and at this time, the fatigue has also been relieved by the King of the Nets system.

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan smiled obscenely.

His smile was seen by the Wen Xuan in the audience, and suddenly these people stood up as if they had been electrified.

Li Hongshang also raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, but the smile disappeared in an instant.

"Have you finally woken up?"

Wen Xuan suddenly shouted: "This kid is finally resurrected!" ”

I almost cried after saying that.

Liu Fangze and Zhou Huashang glanced at each other happily.

For a while, the excitement of seeing the staff of Xinle High School Team celebrated together, which surprised the audience and the members of the college team.

"What are you guys doing, you're celebrating before the game is over?"

On the court, after Zhao Bishun snorted coldly, he fixed his eyes on Jiang Fengyan's body.

"What, awakened?"

Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then said with a sneer: "It's a pity, it would be nice if you defeated me in one fell swoop when I was confused." ”

Zhao Bishun listened and asked interestingly: "Isn't it possible to knock you down now?" ”

"Do you really think so?"

Jiang Fengyan sneered, before the referee arrived and the game had not started, he threw the tennis ball high and suddenly sent out a ball.

With a bang, the tennis ball fell to the ground after passing the net.

Zhao Bishun only felt a hurricane blowing in his ears, and then he heard a snapping sound.

At this moment, Zhao Bishun's expression changed greatly, his pupils contracted violently, and the referee who was about to enter the court was also stunned.

And in that inconspicuous corner of the audience, the tightly wrapped middle-aged man whistled when he saw this serve.

"This serve, yes!"

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