The difference in strength is indeed slowly manifested.

Yang Yingran seemed to be stunned by Jiang Fengyan's ball just now, and the next two balls were obviously his serve, but there were mistakes one after another.

The score came to 15-40 and there was the first break point of the set.

Jiang Fengyan held the break point in his hand, and everyone was taken aback, thinking to themselves, could it be that the first break of this game would be taken by Jiang Fengyan.

"Calm down!"

Yang Yingran held the ball, but did not send it out immediately, but closed his eyes calmly, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

He is sorting out his emotions, and if something goes wrong at this time, then the rest of the game will be very dangerous for him!

Jiang Fengyan didn't provoke him, but waited patiently, he could disrupt his rhythm with strange tricks on the field, but he couldn't take action from the mental and emotional aspects of others, after all, it was already very cheating to have the king of the net system, and if he used other means to win, it would be a bit of a victory.

Finally, Yang Yingran opened his eyes, he threw the tennis ball high, tilted his head, and focused very much without the slightest distraction.

After the tennis ball fell and entered the range of his swing racket, Yang Yingran suddenly waved the racket, and shouted even more, cheering for himself at the same time, but also a little deterrent to the enemy.

The tennis ball flew out with a thud, spun rapidly, and after passing the net, it fell rapidly, landed in the corner of the zone, and then bounced violently.

Jiang Fengyan took a step back slightly, then swung his racket and hit a straight ball with his forehand, this ball, Jiang Fengyan did not attack rashly.

Even if he can obviously use this ball to play his own offensive rhythm, but after all, there is a risk, so he chose to seek stability.

After all, if he can get his hands on this break game, then he will control the rhythm for a long time after that.

Once he enters his own rhythm, then even if he doesn't use the skills of the Netwang system, Jiang Fengyan has the confidence to defeat him!

Of course, Jiang Fengyan is not the only one who is cautious, Yang Yingran is the same, he hits his best diagonal corner kick with his backhand, lengthens the ball distance, and forces Jiang Fengyan to run left and right, just like he did for himself before.

But after Jiang Fengyan arrived, he didn't hit a long ball, but directly cut the ball with a forehand, hoisted the tennis ball in front of the net, and took the initiative to disrupt the rhythm.

Yang Yingran was a little surprised by this chipping ball, and after the ball crossed the net, he hurriedly ran forward and came to the net, the timing was a little slower, and he could only barely catch it.

This one hit point is very poor, and there is almost no upper force.

The tennis ball slowly flew up, in stark contrast to the previous fast ball, as if it had been suddenly slowed down several times.

At this point, everyone is looking at the ball.

They are all nervous, whether this ball can go over the net!

Jiang Fengyan couldn't arrive anymore, so he could only pray and resign himself to fate, hoping that the tennis ball would not cross the net!

In the end, the tennis ball touched the net, and after climbing up for half a second, it lost the momentum to continue moving forward, and reluctantly fell back to the court where Yang Yingran was!

"Hey!"

The audience let out a sigh, this goal is a pity.

For Wen Xuan and Zhen Yunshan, they breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhen Yunshan jumped up happily: "With me, a lucky star, classmate Fengyan, you can just play such a ball, hahaha." ”

Wen Xuanxu squinted his little eyes, glanced at Zhen Yunshan, and thought to himself that it was none of your business.

This break was successfully obtained by Jiang Fengyan.

"Unexpectedly, Manager Yang was the first to break!"

"It's unimaginable."

"This last ball, the opponent is too lucky, there is no way."

In the midst of the discussion, there were both sighs and sighs.

The break in this game is very good news for Jiang Fengyan, the opponent must have suffered a lot of blows at this time, although he will recover quickly, but at least in one or two games, he can grasp the initiative in this game!

However, the premise is that you have to keep your serve.

2-1, Jiang Fengyan leads, and the two exchange venues!

Jiang Fengyan's serve!

Striking while the iron is hot, Jiang Feng developed a very offensive serve, Yang Yingran barely caught it, Jiang Feng developed the ball to the net, and directly completed the smash!

15－0！

The ball was very fast and took less than thirty seconds!

Jiang Fengyan is obviously attacking strongly, wanting to take advantage of the fact that the opponent has not recovered from the loss of being broken, and quickly score points!

Then, on the second ball, Jiang Fengyan once again sent a strong offensive serve, but because it was too urgent, Jiang Fengyan made a mistake.

For the second serve, he chose a serve that is often used by professionals for second serves, topspin serve.

There was not the slightest problem with this serve, Yang Yingran gritted his teeth and caught it, played a backhand, trying to reverse it and get the initiative from Jiang Fengyan's hands.

But Jiang Fengyan didn't give the opponent a chance, and directly volleyed with both hands and backhand, hit a topspin ball, forcing Yang Ying, who was about to go to the net, and then retreated to the bottom line.

At this time, after Yang Yingran turned around to catch the ball, Jiang Fengyan had already come to the net and hit a high-pressure ball again!

30－0！

"No, is Manager Yang stunned?"

"It's not good to go on like this."

"Could it be that in the face of a newcomer, Manager Yang has no choice?"

The members of the tennis department opened their mouths in surprise, they didn't expect that Yang Yingran would be in such a predicament after breaking serve.

His emotions are very problematic right now!

Next, Jiang Fengyan won two cities in a row, easily kept his serve, and the big score came to 4-2!

"Good job, Fengyan."

Zhen Yunshan saw that Jiang Fengyan was ahead of the score, and he was happy like a child.

Wen Xuan watched it on the side, and couldn't help but say, "Are you really his fan?" ”

"Why, isn't it like that?"

"I thought you were pretending." Wen Xuanxuan squinted his eyes and said.

"Don't squint, it's already small, and after a squint, it's completely invisible, it's scary!"

Wen Xuan heard it and said: "I want you to take care of it!" ”

"Eh, Jiang Fengyan is actually ahead, yes."

With this familiar voice appearing, when Wen Xuan and Zhen Yunshan turned around, they saw Liu Fangze appear here.

"Liu Fangze, aren't you school team members in special training, why did you get here?"

At this time, the members of the tennis club saw the members of the school team appear here, and they all asked in surprise.

Regular players can only train outside, but the varsity team has to train indoors!

After listening to their inquiry, Liu Fangze was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "I'll come out and rest for a while, hehe." ”

Wen Xuan sneered and directly exposed his lies: "You obviously escaped, you want to be lazy, and you say that you will rest for a while, who will believe it?" ”

After Liu Fangze glanced at Wen Xuan, he rushed over, hugged his head, and pressed it hard: "You talk a lot!" ”

"Don't do that, I still have to watch the game!"

Wen Xuan said loudly, and Liu Fangze let go.

Both of them looked at the arena at the same time.

On the court, it came to Yang Yingran's service game, which was very important for him.

If he can't save it, this one will be really dangerous!

Holding the ball, Yang Yingran looked at Jiang Fengyan and sighed in his heart, a little blaming himself for being too light on the enemy before.

"If you don't use that trick at this time, this game will really be in suspense."

At this time, Yang Yingran finally decided to use his own trick!

Yang Yingran threw the tennis ball high into the sky, and then jumped hard, stretched out his arm, danced the racket, and sent out a sidespin ball.

However, the moment he received this ball, Jiang Fengyan had a bad premonition in his heart.

The moment he hit the ball back, Jiang Fengyan just raised his head, and suddenly found that the opponent had counterattacked, and the tennis ball passed by him.

15－0！

Jiang Fengyan didn't see this ball clearly at all, but the moment he looked up, he lost a point, what the hell is going on?

At this time, Jiang Fengyan, who was on the field, was like a second monk at a loss.

But the authorities are fascinated and watch from the sidelines.

The audience saw the ball clearly.

"There has been, Manager Yang's signature stunt, the volley of the single backhand!"

"A super offensive shot, he practiced this move to the extreme."

"I didn't expect that to deal with this newcomer, he used his own fame skills!"

"This game is stable!"

The old members of the tennis club said excitedly, as if this ball, they have not seen it for a long time, and once, they were deeply convinced by this move!

"It's really amazing!"

Wen Xuan rubbed his eyes, the single backhand volley just now was indeed weird and perfect!

"Actually, Manager Yang's strength is no worse than the strength of the current school team members." Liu Fangze recalled with feeling: "Once, I was in the same group as him, but only one person in each group could become an official player, but fortunately, in the final, I defeated him, but his one-handed counterattack volley was really disgusting!" ”

"Even you are disgusted by him, it seems that he is indeed very strong!"

Wen Xuan nodded, he knew Liu Fangze's strength very well, and the tricks that could make Liu Fangze feel disgusting, it would definitely be difficult to fight back.

At this time, Wen Xuan began to worry a little about Jiang Fengyan!

"But." Liu Fangze changed his words and said with a lewd smile: "This manager Liu's trick is useful to others, if it is seen through by Jiang Fengyan, this single-handed-backhand volley will become his own nightmare!" ”

Hearing this, Wen Xuan was taken aback and asked in surprise, "What's the matter?" ”

Liu Fangze smiled indifferently: "Let's take your time." ”

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