Above the sky, the clouds thickened and the night became thicker.

In the residential area, there are three tennis courts for residents to entertain, but at this time, two tennis courts are empty and empty.

Because, at this time, almost everyone is surrounded by this third tennis court, and here, the competition is especially fierce and exciting.

The atmosphere was particularly lively, in stark contrast to the empty stadium next to it.

On the tennis court, Jiang Fengyan and Yue Yan were on both sides of the court.

At this time, the score was 1-0, Jiang Fengyan was in the lead, and the second game was Yue Yan's serve.

In the first goal, Jiang Fengyan lost this point because he fell into the trap designed by Yue Yan.

However, unlike Rong Feihai, who was toyed with and applauded, Jiang Fengyan easily saw through his tricks.

So as long as Jiang Fengyan didn't hesitate at all and played his own style, then this Yue Yan had to find another way.

As for what the other methods were, Jiang Fengyan believed that with Yue Yan's sophistication and cunning, tricks would only emerge one after another, and there was no need for him to worry about it.

The only thing that worries him a little is the getting worse and worse skies.

Unconsciously, the wind started, and the wind was not small, which might affect the flight trajectory of the tennis ball, which made Jiang Fengyan a little difficult.

Of course, opponents are also facing this problem.

In the second ball, Yue Yan sent out a serve without the slightest offensive as always, Jiang Fengyan caught up, and a backhand diagonal cut made the already unfast ball speed become slower under this oblique cut.

Even, during the time when the tennis ball was flying, the people who watched the ball thought that the ball would not go over the net.

However, in fact, this ball not only crossed the net, but also flew out for a long distance, which was enough for this Yue Yan to rush forward.

At this time, Jiang Fengyan was in the midfield, and if Yue Yan volleyed the ball fiercely and hit the tennis ball in front of the net to the right corner behind the opponent, then Jiang Fengyan would have no way to catch it.

"Hmph, this is my chance ball!"

Yue Yan sneered, and suddenly waved his racket diagonally, wanting to hit a ball with stronger spin and faster speed.

However, all these of his balls made the ball, which was already extremely unstable due to rotation, suddenly change direction.

Originally, he wanted to hit the right corner, but due to the spin of the ball, the ball deviated from the predetermined trajectory and flew directly off the field.

With a bang, the tennis ball fell on the court, and Yue Yan's face became even more gloomy.

15-15 flat.

"I'm really sorry, I'm not the same as Na Rong Feihai, the spin of the ball I hit is even stronger than yours, if you don't realize this, your rhythm will never be found in this game!"

Jiang Fengyan said expressionlessly, and then did not look at Yue Yan's face, but raised his head and looked at the sky, in the dark sky, there seemed to be an undercurrent.

At this moment, just as Yue Yan wanted to fight back, a silver light flashed in the sky, followed by the sound of explosions and thunder.

At this moment, all the people involuntarily covered their ears.

The wind is even stronger.

"Looks like it's going to rain, but we're still ・・・・・"

Zhao Bishun smiled, and before he finished this sentence, the rainstorm suddenly came.

"That's all for today's game, minister, let's go."

In the rain, the audience has already fled, and under this rain curtain, they are running around, looking for a place to shelter from the rain.

On the court, after Yue Yan snorted coldly, he turned around and left with Zhao Bishun.

Jiang Fengyan held a tennis racket on his head, and muttered unhappily: "You are lucky today." ”

After finishing speaking, after Jiang Fengyan returned the tennis racket to the owner of the racket, he left without the slightest communication with Rong Feihai and them.

Thundered!

Above the sky, lightning and thunder roared, and torrential rain poured in.

Jiang Fengyan came to the convenience store to rest for a while, and after buying a bottle of drink, he drank it while waiting for the rain to lighten up.

A moment later, a teenager about the same age as Jiang Fengyan also ran in, with a tennis racket bag on his back.

"Still playing tennis outside so late?"

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan suddenly squinted his eyes, didn't he go out to play tennis tonight, it seemed that he didn't realize until now that he forgot to bring the racket out, this is ・・・・・・

"It's raining heavily."

After that, another blonde girl appeared with a ** body, trotted to the young man's side, pouted, and said with a depressed face: "Ling Han, you are too hateful, people are kind enough to accompany you out, you ran away first when it rained, don't care about me!" ”

The teenager bought a bottle of drink and handed it to the blonde girl and smiled, "Aina, am I wrong?" ”

The blonde girl snorted, but still took the drink that the boy had bought for her.

Jiang Fengyan watched from a distance, thinking, it turns out that this girl is still from the western part of China, why did she come to the east?

"Well, although it's the western part of China, it's the same as the United States, and it's good that they don't speak English, otherwise, it's pretty fucked."

Thinking like this, Jiang Fengyan shifted his gaze and looked at the street outside the store, which had already been covered with a thick layer of rain, and in the sky, the rain curtain was draped, as if it would never stop.

Looking at the time, it was already half past ten.

"It's already so late, let's call Sister Yinling and ask her to pick me up."

When Jiang Fengyan muttered and was about to make a phone call, another high school student rushed in, behind his back, also carrying a tennis racket, at this time, this high school student's face was crimson, as if he was very excited, I don't know if it was because he was running too fast.

"Do you play tennis too?"

When the high school student saw that the teenager was also carrying a racket bag, he immediately stepped forward and asked like a fool.

Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes on the side: "Aren't you talking nonsense?" ”

The young man beside the blonde girl turned his head, glanced at the high school student in front of him, and after a moment of silence, asked, "You're from a mediocre high school, right?" ”

The high school student was taken aback and asked, "I'm not wearing a school uniform, how do you know?" Are you too, no, I haven't seen you in the tennis club? ”

At this time, the blonde girl covered her mouth and grinned, glanced at the young man beside her, and muttered in his ear, "He doesn't even know you." ”

The boy didn't say anything, just stepped forward, came to this high school student, and said very seriously: "I'm from Hartling High School, didn't we have a fight in the finals of the last national competition, don't you remember me?" ”

The high school student from Shangyong stared at the teenager for a long time, then suddenly clapped his hands and said, "I remember, you are Xu Linghan, I'm really embarrassed, I'm a little forgetful." ”

Jiang Fengyan is completely stunned, I'll let me go, I obviously fought in such an important competition last year, I can forget it, you are not forgetful anymore.

"I remember your name, it's Li Jianyu, right?" Xu Linghan said.

"Yes, I didn't expect you to remember me, it's amazing, but although I lost to you last time, I will definitely beat you in this year's national finals!"

This high school student named Li Jianyu said very confidently.

The blonde girl was not happy when she heard this, and pouted: "It's us who won, and our Hartling High School will definitely win the five-year hegemony!" ”

Xu Linghan naturally did not admit defeat: "The strongest singles this year is still none other than me." ”

Immediately, he suddenly sighed, looked at Li Jianyu, and said, "It's a pity that your brother is no longer able to participate in high school events and can't defeat him, this strongest singles doesn't seem to be meaningful." ”

After Li Jianyu was silent for a moment, he seemed to feel the same way, and said: "Anyway, I haven't won against him once, although he has helped me a lot, and I have made a lot of progress, but it is not as good as him, he is a real genius!" ”

Hearing this, Xu Linghan nodded and said, "That's right, he is a real genius!" ”

Jiang Fengyan listened to it on the sidelines, wondering why he always felt that the person they were talking about seemed to be very similar to someone.

"By the way, why did you come to the east?"

Xu Linghan said with a smile: "I was originally from the east, and it was only because my father worked in the west that I studied in the west, and this time, it was my grandfather's birthday, and I came back to celebrate his birthday." ”

The blonde girl beside him pouted and said, "Obviously I came to celebrate my birthday, and after dinner, I didn't take my grandfather with me, so I ran out to play tennis." ”

"However, I seem to have heard that there is a very lively game in the tennis court in the neighborhood next door, and many people have gone to see it, and I wanted to go too, but a small eye entangled me." Just after glancing at the girl, Xu Linghan suddenly looked at Li Jianyu and asked.

Li Jianyu shook his head and said, "I don't know, I also have a weekend holiday, so I came to my brother's place to have a look." Are those little eyes you said are so powerful that they can actually entangle you? ”

"It's okay, it's just that his ball is a little disgusting."

"Disgusting?" Li Jianyu was taken aback when he heard this, there is still such a ball?

Xu Linghan said helplessly: "If you play against him one day, you will know, his ball is super difficult to predict, if you really meet in the competition, I am afraid it is not very easy to deal with." ”

Immediately afterwards, Xu Linghan sighed again and said, "It's a pity that it's raining, and I can't tell him the winner." ”

In this conversation, especially when he heard the word "little eyes", Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but turn his head and move his gaze to them.

"I didn't expect this little eye to match someone from Hartlin High School, no wonder they didn't call me today."

Thinking of this, when Jiang Fengyan hurriedly took out his mobile phone from his arms, he was stupid, and the missed calls on it showed that there were a hundred.

"This ・・・・・・"

Jiang Fengyan squinted his eyes, thinking to himself, when he went to school the day after tomorrow, this little eye had something to say again.

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