Chapter 224: This ball is flying in the wrong direction
After winning two games in a row, Jiang Fengyan successfully broke into the final of the Casche Station Points Championship, and so far, Jiang Fengyan has received a total of 20 points.
If you win the championship in the end, you will get 30 points, which adds up to 50 points.
Now his position on the rookie list has also changed.
If you can win this competition, it will be very easy to enter the top 5,000.
Since the difference in scores in the early stages is not very large, the fluctuation of the position after each win will be exaggerated.
Now, as this point championship has come to a critical juncture, Jiang Fengyan's absolute strength has deeply impressed the people of Casche.
In addition, he took the shortest time, and even set a record for the shortest time to win a match, which went down in the history of tennis tournaments in Cassche.
Although the pride of the people of Casche, Carrillo, did not take a long time, but compared to Jiang Fengyan, it was a lot more.
What's more, you know, this is Carrillo's home turf.
Playing in his hometown, he has a lot of advantages just by virtue of that.
But judging from the final result, his performance does not seem to be as good as Jiang Fengyan's.
"I didn't expect this kid who is about the same age as us to have such strong strength."
After watching Jiang Fengyan's game, although he didn't care about it on the surface, he was amazed in his heart.
At the same time, there was also a hint of jealousy.
"Why can't I be so good!"
Ryan's face was the same as Carrillo's, and it was ugly.
Ryan thinks that he and Carrillo are on the same front, so the better Jiang Fengyan behaves. The more unhappy he was.
"Carrillo is the pride of our Cascher people, and he must not lose to that stinky boy from China and the United States."
Ryan gritted his teeth and said viciously, but he was helpless at the moment, after all, it wasn't him who played the game, and he couldn't do anything.
Now he can only pray to heaven. Tomorrow Carrillo will have a supernormal performance, otherwise, it is okay to let Jiang Fengyan have a stomach
I don't know when, Ryan really met Jiang Fengyan.
However, at that time, Jiang Fengyan's face was extremely pale, and he was weakly supported by his brother Bert, looking at him as if he had committed a serious illness, and looking at him, it seemed that he had just come out of the hospital.
"You're amazing!"
Bert supported Jiang Fengyan. I felt very incredible in my heart, this Jiang Fengyan slept lazily until one o'clock in the afternoon today, and after getting up, he immediately rushed to the bathroom and vomited, and finally collapsed on the ground.
If it weren't for Bert breaking into the room in time to take him to the hospital, God knows what would have become of this kid now.
"You're very weak now, and you need to rest and recuperate. The day after tomorrow is the final, you give me this one! ”
Bert looked at Jiang Fengyan and said with some reproach.
Jiang Fengyan nodded weakly and said, "Yes." So I'm going to go back and lie down for a while, and then I'll rest for another day, and then there will be no problem. ”
After hearing Jiang Fengyan's words, Bert was a little puzzled, because when he took Jiang Fengyan to see a doctor, the doctor actually said that Jiang Fengyan was due to excessive exercise. I consumed too much physical strength, which caused my whole body to be sore, and I just had a good rest when I went back.
You must know that Jiang Fengyan has been lying in bed all morning and has not trained at all. Where does the vigorous exercise come from?
Will this doctor see a doctor?
But now seeing that Jiang Fengyan's face is very bad, it is impossible not to rest, but for some reason, Bert is somewhat uneasy.
There were many questions in Bert's heart, but for now, it was impossible to learn anything from Jiang Fengyan's mouth, because as soon as he returned home, he fell asleep exhausted.
After a day of adjustment, Jiang Feng was in a full state and revived.
Today is a particularly important day because it is the day when the final of the points championship in Casche begins.
For such an important game, coupled with the small size of the stadium and the small number of spectators in the stand, the ticket price is naturally like gold, and it is difficult to find a ticket.
However, Jiang Fengyan doesn't have to worry about this problem at all.
Seeing Jiang Fengyan attending the game so vigorously, this made Carrillo's face on the opposite side particularly gloomy.
What does it mean to be dying? What is the meaning that it is very likely that he will not be able to participate in today's game, isn't this guy alive and energetic to appear on the field?
Carrillo couldn't help but snort, it seemed that those gossip messages were really unreliable.
The reason why there is such an idea, to be honest, Jiang Fengyan's performance in the competition a few days ago did give Carrillo a lot of pressure.
As a tennis player, he is not stupid, and through a match, you can roughly estimate the strength of the opponent.
Jiang Fengyan's strength is really not boasting, he can let the opponent not score a point in two consecutive games, such strength is simply not human.
To be honest, when he really wanted to fight him face to face, he was a little worried in his heart, but his external performance was still so tough.
As the saying goes, no matter what you do, you must not lose to your opponent in terms of momentum.
"Stinky boy, just let me see, how good are you Chinese American players?"
Carrillo let out a cold snort, a look of disdain.
At this time, the difference in strength between the two can actually be seen.
After all, Jiang Fengyan hasn't conceded a goal in two consecutive games, which is a complete crushing of strength.
Carrillo, on the other hand, has conceded back-to-back goals in his two games.
"Stinky boy, I know why you can not lose a point, because you can see the weakness of the opponent, and attack the opponent's weakness like this despicably, so as to win the game, I am not convinced at all!"
Carrillo exclaimed.
After Jiang Fengyan heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, to be honest, to deal with these people, Jiang Fengyan really didn't think of using his eyesight to perceive them, and after seeing their loopholes, he attacked their loopholes to score points, and the reason why he used them last time was completely to help that arrogant boy.
"Don't worry, I won't attack the loopholes that appear when you play, after all, there are too many."
"You!"
Carrillo gritted his teeth, and his face became very gloomy.
At this time, the referee entered the court and climbed onto the referee's seat.
"Game on!"
In the first game, Jiang Fengyan's service game.
At this time, Ryan was very nervous to watch the upcoming game on the court, to be honest, such a nervous and excited mood as today has never appeared before.
"Brother Carrillo, come on, you must defeat that foreign boy!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Fengyan threw the tennis ball into the sky, and then after the tennis ball fell into his swing range, Jiang Fengyan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and swung the racket violently, hitting the ball out.
The tennis ball flew out with a terrifying spin and flew over the net, and flew directly to the corner of the zone, landing very well.
"Hmph, such a positive landing point, it's so good to fight back!"
Carrillo snorted coldly, it seems that he is thinking too much, it's not that the opponent is too strong, but the players who fight against Jiang Fengyan are too weak!
He was about to take a step forward happily, when the tennis ball bounced up as soon as it landed, but the direction of the bounce was towards his face!
Seeing this scene, Carrillo was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly: "This tennis ball is flying in the wrong direction!" ”
With a "snap", the tennis ball smashed into Carrillo's face, and everyone in the audience saw this, the skin and flesh on their faces shook uncontrollably, and the corners of their mouths twitched, as if the ball had also hit them in the face.
"It should hurt" (To be continued.) )