Chapter 228: Xiao Lu's hand
In the first game, Califite's serve.
Califit held the ball in his left hand, and his eyes looked at Jiang Fengyan.
Jiang Fengyan stood on the bottom line and waited, with a solemn expression, waiting at any time.
"Even if you've played well before, you're only playing against players who're playing a professional tournament for the first time like you, and it's very likely that they're going to be out of shape, so this time, facing me, I'm going to tell you how much difference there is between someone who's played a dozen pro fights and someone who's just starting out in the pro game."
Califit's eyes became much darker, he threw the tennis ball into the sky, and then tilted his head, seeing the tennis ball fall and about to enter the range of his swing, Califit suddenly let out a loud cry and swung his racket.
With a "bang", the tennis ball flew out quickly, crossed the net, and approached the outer corner of the first area of the court where Jiang Fengyan was.
The angle of this serve was not tricky, Jiang Fengyan stepped forward, easily hit it back, and hit a straight forehand ball.
In order to receive this serve, Jiang Fengyan moved to near the right corner of the bottom line, so there was a large gap on the left side of Jiang Fengyan, the better the serve, the worse the position of the person who received the ball, the more conducive it was for the server to find scoring opportunities.
Califet has now found the gap on Jiang Fengyan's left, but he is very strong, the angle of the ball just now is not large, if this ball can't be added with a little more strength, Jiang Fengyan is likely to catch up.
So, Califit gritted his teeth, yelled, and used all his strength to hit a powerful pump.
It was like a slap from a giant, with a "buzz", and the ball was directly "snapped" out.
The speed of the tennis ball reached the extreme, and it was like lightning in an instant.
"Hmph, this ball is so fast. With your position, it shouldn't be possible to get this ball! ”
Califit looked at Jiang Fengyan so far from the corner of the left baseline, and his own ball was a strong pump, thinking that he would definitely not be able to rush back, there was no doubt about it. This ball, there is!
Jiang Fengyan saw that the ball flew to the empty space on the left side of the court, but he did not panic, but ran wildly near the bottom line, like a wild horse on the loose.
Jiang Fengyan arrived in time like a gust of wind, stopped his steps, and then turned around and hit a beautiful slash backhand.
The angle of this backhand is huge. The trajectory of the tennis ball is almost at an angle of 45 degrees to the net.
Moreover, Jiang Fengyan added a cut spin to this return ball, making this ball look light.
"Damn, why is this kid so fast, Scud?"
After saying this in frustration, Califit hurried towards the right sideline near the net, although the backhand cut looked like it was going out of bounds, but he knew it well. The final landing point of this ball must be on the sideline.
As expected. The ball really landed on the sideline, then bounced off and was about to fly off the field.
At this moment, even if Kalifit has tried his best to arrive in time, it is difficult for him to fight back in the position he is in!
Reach out and the moment the racket touches the tennis ball. After the tennis ball rebounded, it flew off the court instead.
The angle was so bad that Califit couldn't adjust it at all.
“15-0! Jiang Fengyan leads! ”
After losing this ball, Califit shook his hand angrily, he didn't expect Jiang Fengyan's ball control skills to be so good. It seems that he really underestimated him, although he is young, his foundation is good, no wonder he dares to participate in this fifty-point championship.
After seeing Jiang Fengyan score, the loyal fans on the court burst into lively cheers and applause.
This made Califit's brow furrow deeper, and his heart was very uncomfortable, which was jealousy.
But the worst thing was that he actually lost a point in his own service game, which Califit never thought about, and this was the first time he had encountered it.
When Califit moved his gaze to Jiang Fengyan, he found that Jiang Fengyan did not celebrate the score, but had already returned to the bottom line, waiting for his serve.
Seeing this scene, Califit couldn't help but be taken aback and stunned for a moment.
Jiang Fengyan is different from other players, many people like to celebrate immediately after they score, but Jiang Fengyan's expression has not changed in the slightest, he is not shocked, he has already begun to focus on the next goal.
At this time, even if Califit didn't like this young player, to be honest, he admired this kid a little.
He knows that such a player is the most terrifying, he is not arrogant in victory, he is not discouraged in defeat, and there is almost no emotion of gain and loss, such a person can maintain an excellent state in the face of any situation.
If you want to deal with such a player, it will be difficult to win against him unless your strength is suppressed!
After gritting his teeth, Califit threw the tennis ball into the sky again and sent his second ball.
This second ball is much faster and the angle is more tricky.
Jiang Fengyan ran a long distance to the right before barely catching it, and I have to say that the quality of this serve is very high.
However, if you want to score directly from Jiang Fengyan's hands with this ball, it is a fool's dream!
Jiang Fengyan decisively chose his forehand to hit the ball back, the ball speed is very fast, the force is very great, and when the tennis ball flies out, you can still hear the sound of the tennis ball colliding with the air.
In the face of this ball, Kalifet did not hesitate at all, arrived in time, and then suddenly hit the ball towards Jiang Fengyan's left sideline.
Jiang Fengyan came to the landing point of this ball, and at the moment when the ball just landed and rebounded, he erected his racket, pulled upward, and hit a rapid topspin high ball.
The tennis ball flew into the sky with a strong topspin, and then after crossing the net, it fell abruptly and rapidly.
Califit was taken aback when he saw this, after seeing this high ball, he originally thought that he was going to go to the net to make a smash, who knew that the fall of this ball was so strong and rapid!
Not to mention hitting a smash ball, even if it is a normal ball, it is very difficult to fight back.
Califit stepped forward, gritted his teeth, and decisively hit an upspin ball, as a professional player, he is naturally very proficient in the killer move of the topspin ball, and he is not afraid at all.
However, seeing this scene, the corners of Jiang Fengyan's mouth raised slightly, and after taking a step back, he suddenly waved his racket towards the tennis ball!
With a "bang", the tennis ball flew out with a strong spin and then went over the net
"Eh, it turns out that Yan Flashback can't be sealed? Even if the opponent doesn't play topspin, you can use this trick to force the opponent to play topspin, which is indeed a masterpiece. ”
In the audience, a young man in his early nineteens couldn't help but laugh and admired after seeing this rapid topspin high ball.
"yes, that kid's skills are amazing, are you confident?"
Beside this young man sat a young woman with proud breasts and a sunhat, looking very beautiful and with particularly fair skin.
She stretched out her hand and put it on the young man's neck, and said very affectionately.
"Don't get so close to me, Sister Lin."
The young man leaned to the side and said very confidently: "Don't worry, those kids' skills are all special phenomena formed by special rotations, so, in a sense, my playing style is his natural enemy!" ”
On the court, Califit's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning, his mouth opened wide, and he was stunned.
The way he wielded his racket remained the same, and his body seemed to be completely stiff, like an ice sculpture of wood.
Compared with his silence and numbness, at this time, the audience had already boiled.
"Did you see that the ball didn't bounce up?!"
"yes, really, how the hell is that."
"It must have been a lot of spin, and the side spin of the tennis ball counteracted the elasticity, right?"
Someone speculated.
After that, the crowd in the audience had a heated discussion about it, but anyway, the ball just now was really weird.
“30-0.”
Califit was stunned for a moment, what was the matter with that ball just now? Why didn't it bounce up? No, it bounced up, but the bounce was very short, and it looked like it hadn't bounced.
"How, exactly, is this done? Is this guy really a tennis magician? ”
Califit was shocked in his heart, if the goal just now was not luck, it could only show that this kid's talent was really terrifying.
Jiang Fengyan didn't care about the audience's surprised performance, he returned to the bottom line expressionlessly, holding the racket, bowing slightly, and waiting for the battle.
Today he was serious because he couldn't lose, he still had to move forward, there was still a long way to go, and this is not the end.
Jiang Yinling pushed her glasses, and after seeing Jiang Fengyan easily score two points, she was naturally very happy, and casually moved her gaze to other places, and suddenly, she seemed to see an acquaintance, which made Jiang Yinling stunned and stood up.
In the distance, the woman who was become Sister Lin by the teenager next to her was laughing, and her laughter was very arrogant.
"Why is she here?"
After sitting down with a headache and sighing, Jiang Yinling said: "Sure enough, she is the only one who wears a sunhat in the middle of the night" (to be continued.) )