Chapter 51: The Minister's Might

This is the first time that Yang Yingran has not felt the slightest sense of joy after a successful break, not that his opponent is too weak, but that he feels a crisis.

This feeling has only occurred when he is playing against Liu Fangze and other school team members.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that this newcomer, who had just joined the tennis club, could also make himself feel a sense of crisis.

However, the game is not over, 4-4, they are now standing on the same starting line, it can be said that the real game is only starting now!

Yang Yingran threw the tennis ball high, and then struggled to send it out, and the tennis ball crossed the net and flew directly to the outer corner of the first area.

Jiang Fengyan quickly moved from the middle line to the right corner of the baseline, held the racket with both hands, and pulled the ball backhand to hit the tennis ball back to the left corner of the opponent's baseline.

The ball was very fast, Yang Yingran rushed to the left corner and hit the ball perfectly with a single backhand volley and volley.

This backhand volley is several times more powerful than Jiang Fengyan's backhand volley just now.

Jiang Fengyan gritted his teeth and once again successfully caught Yang Yingran's trick, and successfully knocked it back to the venue where Yang Yingran was.

This goal was much higher than the previous one, and the quality of the counterattack was much higher, and it did not give Yang Yingran a chance to get the winning point.

Yang Yingran came to the center line and hit a single backhand volley again, you can catch the first ball, so can you catch the continuous single-backhand volley and volley?

Jiang Fengyan turned around to chase the ball, and stretched out his racket at a distance from the tennis ball, but it was not enough, and the tennis ball popped off the court after landing, 15-0!

"Damn!"

Jiang Fengyan ran back and forth rapidly, making him out of breath, it was not a way to go on like this, although he could catch his single backhand volley and volley, but if it was continuous, it would be a little difficult.

If you can fight back with two consecutive backhand volleys, what about the third and fourth?

Obviously, just catching his trick has no effect on winning or losing this game, and he must find a way to completely invalidate his move.

Jiang Fengyan frowned and fell into deep thought.

However, Yang Yingran's second ball had already been sent, Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, and then immediately stepped forward to catch it, and hit the tennis ball into the right corner of the bottom line with his forehand, Yang Yingran still hit the tennis ball back with a single backhand volley and volley.

Jiang Fengyan caught it with difficulty, and raised his eyes to see Yang Yingran near the bottom line, so he had a whim and wanted a forehand chipping ball to hang the tennis ball in front of the net.

But his purpose was seen through by Yang Yingran, and at this time, Yang Yingran had already come to the net and unceremoniously released a short ball.

Jiang Fengyan could only open his mouth wide, watching the tennis ball slowly land, and then after a few gentle flicks, it rolled to his feet.

30-0.

"What is this kid thinking?"

Liu Fangze pouted, a little unhappy, Jiang Fengyan's balls seemed inexplicable to him.

And Wen Xuan stood aside, silent, and after a long time, he turned around and asked: "It doesn't seem that what you said happened, this Manager Yang will be stumped by his single-handed-backhand volley?" ”

After Liu Fangze cut a sound, he said, "Don't worry, it will definitely appear." ”

"Come on, Fengyan!" Zhen Yunshan was cheering on the side, but her voice was very small, after all, she was also afraid of disturbing Jiang Fengyan and affecting his performance.

"To be able to force Yang Yingran to use this single backhand volley several times in a row in one round, isn't that bad, this kid."

Among the members of the tennis club, some people praised.

However, almost everyone now believes that Yang Yingran has completely grasped the initiative.

Victory is a matter of time.

"But, I have to say, if this Jiang Fengyan grows up, I'm afraid he will really become a terrifying existence like the minister!"

"Makes sense!"

On the field, Yang Yingran scored another point, and the score came to 40-0.

"Won't you be beaten up as a lovegame again?"

Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes and watched Yang Yingran throw the tennis ball high, and when he was about to serve, he thought to himself.

In the next second, the tennis ball flew quickly.

Jiang Fengyan opened his body slightly, and a forehand straight ball was hit.

Yang Yingran came to the center line, waved the racket, and watched this action, it was another volley with a single backhand!

With a thud, the tennis ball struck quickly, crossed the net, and then fell rapidly.

Jiang Fengyan looked at the ball coldly, then opened his arms and swung the racket violently, and at the same time, he silently recited a sentence in his heart.

"Yan Flashback!"

Boom, the tennis ball responded quickly, with a high-speed spin, but flew extremely low and flat, almost brushing the net.

Then near the net in front of the net where Yang Yingran was on the court, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Looking at this ball, Yang Yingran sneered, then took a few quick steps forward, came to the vicinity of the service line, made a gesture of swinging the racket, waited for the moment when the tennis ball bounced, and won the game with a volley.

"This game, I want it!"

After smiling confidently, Yang Yingran's face froze in the next second.

The tennis ball didn't bounce up, but flew out along the ground, no, if you want to be figurative, it should be said to get out!

Yang Yingran rubbed his eyes, then was stunned, raised his head, and looked at Jiang Fengyan blankly, his confused expression was as if he had been hit on the head, and he was a little dizzy.

"What's the matter, why didn't that ball bounce up!"

The tennis team members were stunned, they didn't know what was going on and why the ball didn't bounce.

However, most of the people who stood outside the field and joined the department with Jiang Fengyan knew this trick very well, because when they were fighting against Jiang Hongfei, this strange situation had appeared!

What's more, Jiang Hongfei was also here at this time, and he successfully broke through from the loser's group and entered the tennis club.

"Yan Flashback, a very amazing skill!"

Wen Xuan's little eyes finally got bigger, and he had never been so big in his life.

His mouth was also wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

"It turns out that in addition to the non-human serve, he also has this kind of magic skill? Is this guy Superman? ”

Wen Xuan shouted incredulously.

Liu Fangze snorted coldly and said: "This kid finally noticed, Yan Hui is the nemesis of this single-backhand volley, the flight line is low, the landing point is close to the front of the net, and more importantly, it will not rebound after touching the ground, this Yang Yingran has no way to face such a situation!" ”

At this moment, Wen Xuan finally understood the meaning of what Liu Fangze said before.

Yang Yingran naturally didn't believe in evil, and continued to use his killer move to volley the ball with a single backhand, but he was once again cracked by Jiang Fengyan with Yan flashback!

In the end, the service game that was obviously guaranteed was broken by Jiang Fengyan.

Yang Yingran finally panicked, a little hurried, and looked confused, like a lost child.

The members of the tennis club have not said a word since then, they just wonder in their hearts, what is the principle of this kind of ball, and why does it not bounce when it lands?

But one thing is certain, Yang Yingran's trick has been completely broken.

It has no effect in front of Jiang Fengyan, that is to say, in this game, the winner has been divided.

Next, Jiang Fengyan gave his opponent four consecutive aces in his service game to a defeat.

With a big score of 6-4, Jiang Fengyan won the game!

Syllable!

A crisp sound sounded, and the racket in Yang Yingran's hand fell to the ground, and he stared at Jiang Fengyan in despair, speechless for a long time.

Jiang Fengyan didn't say much, because the mechanical voice sounded in his head.

- Congratulations, the task is complete, you get ten points, now your total points are 60 points, and you are still 20 points away from the next skill snake ball that can be activated, come on!

"Very, could it be that this little eye has already deleted the recording?"

When Jiang Fengyan came to Wen Xuan's side, Wen Xuan came to Jiang Fengyan with a wicked smile and said, "It's okay, you guy, you hide so deeply, you actually hit such a weird ball." ”

Jiang Fengyan asked rhetorically: "You deleted the recording?" ”

Wen Xuan was taken aback and said in surprise: "How do you know?" After watching this game, I think this Mr. Yang is quite good, and he didn't do anything bad, so I deleted the recording. ”

Jiang Fengyan nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, you are still a person." ”

"What do you mean?"

After hearing this, Wen Xuan asked very dissatisfied.

Liu Fangze, who was on the side, was about to answer the mouth and taunt, when a familiar voice appeared.

"Liu Fangze, give me back training!"

Liu Fangze turned his head stiffly, and when he saw the minister who was walking over with an expressionless face, he nodded violently, and then ran away.

Then, Li Hongshang walked over coldly in the distance, looked at the trembling old members, and said indifferently: "Give me twenty laps to the track and field!" ”

Hearing this, all the members of the department, including Yang Yingran, immediately obeyed the order respectfully, without a word, and rushed towards the track and field in unison without the slightest pause.

Wen Xuan smiled when he saw the gloating: "Haha, run to death for you." ”

But in the next second, Li Hongshang moved his cold gaze to these newcomers.

"You go too!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned and replied puzzled: "Why do we have to run?" ”

At this time, Zhen Yunshan quietly touched Jiang Fengyan with his arm, Jiang Fengyan nodded in understanding, and pulled Wenxuan to run to the track and field.

Li Hongshang said expressionlessly: "Thirty laps." ”

Hearing this, some people seemed to realize the problem, and quickly obeyed the order and ran to the track and field.

But there are still some "brave" people left to continue to resist.

It wasn't until Li Hongshang said fifty laps that these people ran to the track and field with tears in their eyes・・・・・・

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