Chapter 62: Bottom Corner Ball
"Who dares to fight me?"
Jiang Fengyan said this sentence very domineeringly.
He did not use the word "willing", but directly used the word "dare".
The word willing, which means euphemism and solicitation, can reflect a person's modesty and politeness, and if the opponent wants to not give face, just refuse directly.
But the word dare is used here, it is quite provocative, and Jiang Fengyan used this word to express a meaning.
Of all the people present, my technique was the best, so for the opponent, it became a phrase to dare not take my challenge.
If you don't accept it, it means that you admit it, and at the same time admit that your skills are not as good as others, then Jiang Fengyan will win without a fight, and it will be easy to save Xinle's face.
Therefore, for the people who carry colleges and universities, Jiang Fengyan's challenge, they must take it.
"Yes, this kid."
Zhao Bishun smiled and moved his gaze to Sun Yi, Sun Yi snorted coldly and said: "I have already fought one game today, it is impossible to fight him, and besides, in this kind of informal competition, there is no point in defeating him, I want to defeat him in the national competition, in front of tens of thousands of spectators!" ”
seemed to have known that Sun Yi would say such a thing, Zhao Bishun said: "No matter what, this guy's challenge must be accepted." Otherwise, even if we win two games in the first place, if we don't take this one, there is no point in winning those two games before. ”
Sun Yi sneered: "Why do you want to do this kind of thing, just beat them in the regional competition of the national competition, wouldn't it be good, that would cause them a bigger blow." ”
Zhao Bishun smiled indifferently and said: "This Yue Yan is a troublemaker, you don't know, the concept pursued by this guy is to completely defeat the opponent, just like last year, even if he loses to the opponent head-on, he will give them a fatal blow from behind." ”
"People who usually look smiling are a bastard at heart."
Sun Yi said without giving any face, this is his evaluation of their minister, which is very pertinent.
After hearing this, Zhao Bishun shook his head and smiled, he didn't have a good impression of their minister.
So, Zhao Bishun shrugged his shoulders and looked at Yue Yan and asked, "Minister, then, who should we send to deal with him now." ”
Yue Yan carried the racket, stared at Jiang Fengyan coldly for a long time, and was about to take the opportunity to mock a few words, after hearing Zhao Bishun's inquiry behind him, he turned around and said, "Isn't it just a junior of the tennis department, just find someone to deal with." ”
Sun Yi's face was a little ugly when he heard this, but Zhao Bishun nodded and said, "Then, Chen Luo and seniors, our last game will be handed over to you." ”
At this time, a guy who was not tall and looked like a thief came out and said with a smile: "You will only call me senior when you ask me to do something." ”
Zhao Bishun smiled: "Don't say that, senior, how could I be like this, in short, please, senior." ”
Hearing this, Chen Luohe took the racket and walked to the arena, but he was complaining in his heart, asking me to deal with a junior, even if I won, it will not be very glorious.
"Forget it, it's fun to hit this arrogant kid."
Thinking of this, Chen Luo smiled obscenely and walked onto the service line.
Seeing that Jiang Fengyan and Chen Luohe were about to start the game, Rong Feihai was full of gloom and complicated emotions, he hoped that Jiang Fengyan would win, but he didn't want him to win.
I hope he wins, because now only Jiang Fengyan can save the face of the school's tennis club that they lost.
I don't want him to win, because Rong Feihai has always regarded Jiang Fengyan as his rival, if he wipes his ass for himself, it will be too embarrassing, and he will owe him a favor because of this, which is the last thing he wants to see.
However, compared to him, others were inexplicably relieved.
They were very aware of Jiang Fengyan's strength, especially after experiencing nearly half a month of multi-fold terrifying training, his strength was probably difficult to estimate.
What's more, they are familiar with Chen Luo and this person, because at last year's national competition, this Chen Luohe was on the field, although he also won the game in the national competition, but they saw this person's strength clearly, his skills are average, and there is nothing outstanding about it, except for making some small moves.
Therefore, they were very sure that this time, Jiang Fengyan could defeat him.
"Hey, Zhao Bishun, are you mistaken, to deal with such a kid, you actually let someone from the school team go on? Isn't this anti-aircraft artillery fighting mosquitoes, overkill? ”
Yue Yan shook his head and sneered.
Zhao Bishun listened and said: "Don't say that, minister, in order to ensure that we can win 100% and further suppress the opponent, it is better to be cautious." ”
Yue Yan snorted coldly and stopped talking, after all, now Zhao Bishun is popular in the tennis department, and the most important thing is that he has the best relationship with the coach.
"Well, this kid is really on it?"
The middle-aged man who had been standing beside Jiang Fengyan on the sidelines was instantly dumbfounded, not long ago, he had to persuade him to work hard, after all, the "newcomer" who would be on the field one day, and the next second, he was standing on the court?
"He just said that he is a member of the tennis club."
"But I didn't see him at last year's national competition."
"Maybe it's an ordinary member, after all, there are still more than 100 members in the Xinle Tennis Club."
"It's also possible that I only joined this year."
"He's so bold that he has to fight against the members of the carrier varsity team who have been on the national competition in the first place, it's really pitiful."
"Who told him to go up on top and want to stand out for his predecessors."
Everyone talked about it, and they were generally not optimistic about Jiang Fengyan, except for the middle-aged man, who had a trace of expectation.
On the court, Jiang Fengyan played against Chen Luohe, a set to decide the winner, and Chen Luohe's service game.
"Let's get the game over now."
Thinking so, Chen Luo threw a tennis ball high, and then sent a ball.
The tennis ball quickly crossed the net and sprinted straight into the corner of the zone.
Jiang Fengyan moved back slightly, swung his racket, hit it with one blow, and then, with a forehand volley, hit the tennis ball into the right corner of his opponent.
Syllable!
With this sound coming, Chen Luohe casually glanced at the landing point of the ball, stared at Jiang Fengyan and squinted his eyes and said, "Out of bounds." ”
Jiang Fengyan was taken aback and said, "No." ”
Because the game was judged by himself, Jiang Fengyan could only pout his lips and said helplessly: "Okay." ”
Then, on the second ball, Jiang Fengyan hit the right corner again, and the result was out of bounds again.
Everyone was surprised, and they all opened their mouths wide, wondering in their hearts why this Jiang Fengyan went out of bounds every time.
"It's really average."
Chen Luoyu shook his head, thinking to himself that he was still a little overestimating his opponent.
In the first game, it was easily won by Chen Luohe.
Jiang Fengyan pouted, no matter how much, let's keep his serve first.
"Is it really out of bounds?"
Zhao Bishun asked suddenly.
Sun Yi snorted coldly and said, "You're not blind, don't you see, every ball hits the same place." ”
"That's right, that place is, from a distance, it looks like it's out of bounds, but in fact the tennis ball is holding down the junction between the baseline and the sideline, which is the bottom corner of the line."
In tennis, as long as the tennis ball lands and has a little intersection with the sideline, it is also counted as inbounds.
Zhao Bishun then continued: "It can be determined that your defeat that day seems to be true, this kid is very strong." ”
Yue Yan didn't hear their conversation, he just yawned, because he didn't pay much attention to the game, so when he saw Jiang Fengyan lose a game so quickly, he was even more bored, and he just hoped that after this Chen Luo and the hurry were resolved, he would leave.
Jiang Fengyan's serve.
"Hit your opponent well with a non-human serve!"
At this time, Luo Yudan and everyone shouted in unison in their hearts.
However, Jiang Fengyan did not use external rotation to serve, but only sent out his own serve, a very ordinary sidespin serve.
After a shot, Chen Luohe squinted his eyes again and said, "Out of bounds." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was taken aback, thinking that it would not be, when did he become so watery.
After a mistake, Jiang Fengyan had to sacrifice a second shot, but fortunately, this time, Jiang Fengyan only used half of his strength, and this ball did not go out of bounds.
Chen Luohe just caught and shot back, Jiang Fengyan had already waited at the landing point for a long time, the tennis ball did not touch the ground, was intercepted by Jiang Fengyan, and then hit the other side with a forehand volley.
Chen Luo couldn't catch up, and the tennis ball popped up on the ground.
15-15.
"Oh, that's good."
Chen Luohe commented like a senior.
Jiang Fengyan didn't say anything, the third ball was released, and the tennis ball approached the corner of the area with a strong spin.
After Chen Luo and light laughed, he caught up, and then swung his racket hard, but it was empty.
Tennis rubbed shoulders with him.
15-30.
On the fourth ball, the same situation occurred, Chen Luohe swung it empty again, 15-40.
Chen Luohe frowned, a little puzzled, obviously a very simple shot, why did he always miss and swing an empty racket?
"What's the matter, that Chen Luohe has been waving in the air?"
The audience outside the venue was surprised.
On the fifth ball, Jiang Fengyan sent it vigorously, and the tennis ball flew like lightning, and then smashed directly on the corner.
"Out of bounds."
Chen Luohe was relieved when he saw his opponent make a mistake.
At this time, Zhao Bishun really couldn't look at it, and suddenly said: "Senior, don't play tricks, this ball is in the boundary, don't believe you go and see it yourself?" ”
Hearing this, Chen Luohe was taken aback, thinking how could it be, so he approached the bottom corner, and when he opened his eyes wide, he really saw the marks on the sideline.
At this moment, Chen Luohe thought to himself, could it be that the previous balls were like this.
So with a bad premonition, he turned around, looked at the bottom line, and was stunned.
At that point on the diagonal, there is a very clear mark created by the tennis ball being hit several times.
It was only then that he realized how terrible his opponent was!
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