Since losing to Jiang Fengyan, Zhang Depei has a hunch that Jiang Fengyan is really going to refresh the record he holds this time, but now that he thinks about it, the so-called record does not have much actual effect, perhaps it is because of that record that he has not won a Grand Slam championship for so many years!

Jiang Fengyan is indeed very powerful. In the face of him, whether it is offensive or defensive, even if he does it to the extreme, he will still be easily cracked. If the strength can't throw him several notches, I'm afraid, no one will be able to take the victory from his hands.

In Jiang Fengyan's body, he saw his own shadow, but it was obvious that he was more powerful than his original self, because he had too many killing moves!

In this French Open final, Jiang Fengyan's opponent is either Carter or Nadal, but Zhang Depei believes that only Nadal can stop Jiang Fengyan on this clay court and defeat him. If someone else were replaced, even Carter might not be able to take the victory from Jiang Fengyan's hands.

When Zhang Depei learned that Nadal had defeated Carter Mulder in five sets in the semifinals to reach the final, he was somehow relieved and relieved.

As long as it is Nadal, Jiang Fengyan should not be so easy if he wants to win the championship. After all, the title of the king of clay is not for nothing, on the clay court, Nadal's strength is extremely perverted, and even whether Jiang Fengyan can hold on to it in his hands is a question.

"Anyway, I've failed."

After smiling bitterly, Zhang Depei left here, and he didn't care much about the next game, because no matter who won the championship, it had nothing to do with him.

……

In order to prepare for the finals after that. Jiang Fengyan really worked hard, not only strengthened his training, but also began to play a training match with Jiang Yinling.

In countless training matches, Jiang Fengyan was able to fight Jiang Yinling without those tennis skills, although it was very difficult, but this kind of victory was obtained only by his own strength. Jiang Fengyan was particularly happy.

Karia, who didn't know why Jiang Fengyan was so happy, was puzzled, after all, Jiang Fengyan had never lost a single game, why was he so happy when he won a retired women's singles player?

Although it's okay not to use those techniques, didn't you invent those techniques yourself, and would you feel guilty about using your own killer moves?

Jiang Fengyan's thoughts, Karia naturally can't understand, and can only be regarded as the quirks of geniuses.

"Fengyan. Now that you've really become very strong, it seems that I will no longer be your opponent in the future. ”

Jiang Yinling threw away the hat on her head, came to Jiang Fengyan and said with a smile: "Tomorrow's game may not be as difficult as imagined."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan nodded vigorously and said, "As long as Sister Yinling doesn't release water." ”

Jiang Yinling pouted with a little red mouth, walked over with a childish face, and stared at Jiang Fengyan's eyes with her head tilted back for a long time.

Just when Jiang Fengyan thought that he could finally taste the red lips of the glasses girl. Jiang Yinling stretched out her hand and pinched Jiang Fengyan's face affectionately and said, "Fool, you still think it's when you were a child." I'll let you do it everywhere? ”

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yinling snorted lightly and walked over from Jiang Fengyan's side.

Jiang Fengyan looked at the back of the glasses lady leaving, and sighed with some regret, feeling a little lost in his heart.

"It's a pity."

When Karia, who was walking not far away, heard this, she covered her mouth and walked away with a smile.

He glanced at Karea angrily. Jiang Fengyan looked up at the sky, looking at the stars in the sky, and suddenly a sense of irritability suddenly appeared in his heart: "Tomorrow's game is estimated to be a hard battle." ”

……

The second day, the day of the race.

In the stands, Wen Xuan took his little girlfriend and Jiang Yinling to stand together. Since Xu Yun came into contact with the glasses girl, it has been out of control, and Wenxuan only then knew that Xu Yun was the brain-dead fan of the glasses girl.

The three girls were chatting happily on the side, while Wen Xuan held his hands and looked at the dense audience in the stands, and couldn't help but sigh.

The reason why they appeared in the area where the coach was with the glasses lady was because the tickets had been bought out by these fans.

That's right, although as always, the audience is crowded, but what is a little different from the previous one is that this time the audience is basically all fans.

Before the start of the game, Nadal's fan group and Jiang Fengyan's fan group quietly started a ticket war.

For a ticket, it can be said that it is a bloody battle, and in such a situation, those who are not fans of the audience and other stars are frightened by this situation and dare not interfere with buying tickets at all.

In the end, more than 30,000 tickets were split in half by the two camps, each wearing the clothes made by the fan group, cheering for their players on the court.

Therefore, when you look at the stands, there is a red expanse on the left and a white expanse on the right, which is extremely spectacular.

When Jiang Fengyan appeared on the court, he couldn't help but be stunned, especially the heart-rending cheers from the red side, and the boos from the white hair, and the fans on both sides were fighting so blatantly and frantically in the stands.

"I really don't understand, it's hard to understand the psychology of these fans, although it's right to support your favorite players, but is it necessary to make such an exaggeration? It feels like people on both sides are like enemies of life and death. ”

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but recall the time when he was on Earth, especially in football games, the fans on both sides were called terrifying, and collective brawls were even more common, perhaps because he loved that team too much.

Anyway, Jiang Fengyan is not a star chaser, nor is he a good fan, whether it is a basketball game or a football game, what he likes is the whole process of the game, he doesn't care about the final result, and he doesn't have an absolutely supportive team, he doesn't care who wins or loses.

After all, whether they win or lose, these athletes are worthy of respect, because they have no slack on the pitch and selflessly contribute their physical strength and wisdom in order to bring victory to their team.

But no matter what, now that he has so many fans, and they have done so much for themselves, Jiang Fengyan naturally wants to perform well, although the match with Nadal will be very difficult, but Jiang Fengyan will try his best to play the game exciting.

Compared with Jiang Fengyan, Nadal was much calmer, and after entering the court, he just waved to his fans, returned to his seat, and began to open his long leather bag, choose a racket, and prepare for the game.

Although he was a little nervous and excited before the game, but now that he was on the court, after meeting him face to face at close range, Jiang Fengyan felt a sense of amazement in his heart.

There is a big difference between the appearance of Nadal here and Nadal on the earth, anyway, if it weren't for watching so many games with him before, even if they met on the street, Jiang Fengyan might not necessarily recognize him.

Since the opponent is not the Nadal he is most familiar with, Jiang Fengyan's deep excitement is not at all, and he is not even very nervous.

"However, we can't take it lightly, Nadal here is not simple."

After watching the semifinals between Nadal and Carter Mulder live, Jiang knew that the most terrifying test was coming.

It's a real source of pride to beat your opponent in what they do best, but the risk of losing is just as high.

The warm-up has begun, will the game be far away? (To be continued.) )