The strongest eighth group?

In fact, there are still three people left, and so far, only these eight people dare to challenge Jiang Fengyan's multi-fold training.

Liu Fangze, Zhou Huashang, Yang Kairui, Wen Xuan, Mo Dahu, Yang Yingran, Jiang Hongfei, Zhang Yang.

Except for Liu Fangze, Zhou Huashang, and Yang Kairui, no one else was a member of the original school team.

In addition to the two who were injured and hospitalized, there are eight members of the original team of Xinle High School.

Because Li Hongshang was admitted to the university, he actually no longer belongs to Xinle University. If it weren't for his injuries, he would have flown to western China and become a tennis college student.

This time, while recuperating from his injury, he returned to Xinle High School and was hired by the school as an interim coach of the men's tennis club.

So, including Rong Feihai, where did the four members of the original school team go?

Everyone scanned the crowd and saw that the other three members of the original school team were all in the sixth group with Rong Feihai.

Rong Feihai hated Jiang Fengyan very much, even if Jiang Fengyan didn't know that Rong Feihai existed, but because of Ai Yuan's relationship, Jiang Fengyan was regarded as Rong Feihai's biggest enemy without knowing it.

The other three had a good relationship with Rong Feihai, so they all avoided Jiang Fengyan and stood on Rong Feihai's side, not to mention, for this kind of terrifying training, even if they could bear it, they were not willing to endure this hardship.

The people who dare to join Jiang Fengyan's group, who have not made a lot of determination.

After a while, the personnel of each group had been assigned, and only three poor guys failed to join the other groups, and in the end, they had to be forced to join Jiang Fengyan's devil group.

Wen Xuan looked at the three people who were extremely reluctant to come over and smiled: "Warm welcome, join our group, I promise to make you happy!" ”

Hearing this, the three of them turned pale, and they were about to cry when they thought of the years that followed.

Jiang Fengyan shook his head and sighed, thinking that I don't want to, but in order to exercise his body, in order to use more awesome skills, he has to do it!

It doesn't matter if you train twice, triple, or even quadruple.

All of this is to make yourself stronger, to endure hardships, and to become a master!

Starting today, that is, from October 6th, the terrifying training has swept over like a beast.

It was not until October 23, Friday, that the 18-day training ended.

In the past eighteen days, Jiang Fengyan has not only made his body stronger after passing the terrifying three or four times training, but also activated a very strange skill: the serve that will disappear.

This is a special skill that he plans to use again in the national competition.

Jiang Fengyan counted it, and at this time his points had already reached 235 points, but he was not told the score required for the next activated skill.

At this moment, Jiang Fengyan was a little puzzled, could this be all the skills?

It's impossible.,Isn't there still so many perverted skills.,Fuji's triple return is still two times short.,Tezuka's Tezuka field and Zero Chipping?

"Could it be that these skills are more demanding, and now I can't reach them?"

After thinking about it, this is the only reason that makes sense.

"Forget it, anyway, when the time comes, the Netking system will start the task on time, I just need to complete it."

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan sorted out the tennis racket leather bag, and then Wen Xuan came to him and asked: "This week's weekend is off, and next Monday is the school's school championship, when the time comes, only those who are in the top ten will be likely to become members of the school team and participate in the national competition." How about it, do we have to practice on the weekend, after all, it will be quite difficult to defeat Liu Fangze and them. ”

Jiang Fengyan nodded after hearing this, and said, "Yes, you can call me when the time comes." ”

After Wen Xuan hummed, the two separated.

When the weekend came, Wen Xuan didn't call.

Jiang Fengyan guessed that he must have something to delay and couldn't come, so he came to the tennis court in the community alone in the evening to see if he could find an opponent and practice his hands.

In particular, the skills in those net kings must be more familiar.

Although the Netwang system will give support, after all, it is you who will hit the ball, and you must always know the number of times you can use your skills and the limit.

Now the matches are only one set, but when it comes to the national competition, it is two wins in three sets.

As the game lengthens, the higher the physical strength requirements will be, so using the skills in these nets will definitely consume a lot of physical strength.

Once his physical strength is exhausted or his body reaches its limit, the NetKing system is turned off, and he is done playing.

There is not only one tennis court in the community, but after sweeping the tennis courts at a glance, Jiang Feng has developed a slightly more people.

In particular, there are dozens, if not hundreds, of people surrounding a certain court.

Compared to other tennis courts, it is more lively.

"Could it be that there are some heavyweights in the game?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan trotted over curiously, and when he came to the iron net, he found that the person who was playing on the field turned out to be Luo Yujiang.

Luo Yujiang is a member of the original school team of Xinle Tennis Club, and he has the best relationship with Rong Feihai, at this time, his opponent is Sun Yi!

Jiang Fengyan swept through the crowd, and sure enough, he found Rong Feihai's figure.

He crossed his hands in his arms, watched the game, and was silent.

What the score is, Jiang Fengyan is not clear for the time being, but judging from the expressions on the faces of the players on the field, Luo Yudan seems to be at a disadvantage.

"Hmph, how good I am as a varsity player of the Xinle Tennis Club, it turns out that it's just that!"

On the sidelines, there was a group of students wearing the uniforms of the carrier's high school, one of whom was a tall, thin teenager with short hair, with his hands in his pockets, mocking.

Jiang Fengyan followed the voice and looked over, the familiar face of the young man came into view, Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes, and he said Why is it so familiar, it turned out to be Zhang Yunshui, a defeated general.

Luo Yudan wiped the sweat from his forehead, he has already broken two service games by his opponent, the score has come to 5-2, and if he loses one more game, he will lose this match.

Under the attention of so many people, how humiliating it is for oneself, a member of the Xinle tennis school team, to lose to a junior who has only joined the tennis club for a short time!

Moreover, the opponent is still Jinhai District, the sworn enemy of Xinle University!

If you lose, you will not only lose face, but even the face of the school.

"No, I can't lose!"

Luo Yudan said in his heart, and then threw the tennis ball high and sent the ball out.

With a "snap", the tennis ball hit the net directly, and a mistake was made!

Ordinary one-shot mistakes are not terrible, but mistakes like this one, which are obviously caused by panic and low mood, are very dangerous.

Jiang Fengyan frowned slightly, and on the other side, Sun Yi snorted coldly and said: "It seems that even if you have such a powerful coach in Xinle University, it will not work, after all, it is you who are playing the game, not her." It's a shame, if such a strong coach comes to our side, this year's champion must be ours! ”

Zhao Bishun, who was watching the game behind him, shook his head and said, "Sun Yi, hurry up and deal with him, don't be complacent here, don't forget what happened last time." ”

Hearing this, Sun Yi's face immediately became gloomy, and he said extremely unhappily: "I know!" ”

At the end of the game, Sun Yi defeated Luo Yudan 6-2.

Luo Yudan gritted his teeth, left the court extremely unwillingly, and came to Rong Feihai's side.

Rong Feihai didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder, and said with great confidence: "Don't worry, I'll save the face of the school!" ”

After speaking, Rong Feihai came to the court, pointed at a tall young man from the carrier tennis department with a racket, and said: "Come on, Yue Yan, let me see if you, who are known as the strongest singles player in the carrier, really deserve that name!" ”

Yue Yan, the current head of the university, was once known as the only person in Jinhai District who could confront Li Hongshang.

In fact, he has never fought against Li Hongshang, not even with Liu Fangze.

However, the students of the carrier colleges and universities unanimously agreed that their minister, Yue Yan, could undoubtedly defeat Li Hongshang!

Yue Yan smiled and said, "Rong Feihai, the third singles of the Xinle Tennis Club, if you and your friends are at the same level, there is no need. ”

Hearing this, Rong Feihai snorted coldly, threw the tennis ball high, and then sent out a fierce ball.

The tennis ball flew towards Yue Yan with a high-speed spin, and Yue Yan stretched out his hand to catch it.

At this moment, Yue Yan's face changed slightly: "What a lot of strength!" ”

"Is it okay?" Rong Feihai asked coldly.

Yue Yan shrugged his shoulders and sneered: "Since this is the case, I will accompany you!" ”

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