The two set a best-of-three format, and a male classmate played the role of a referee, and after flipping a coin, Fang Ye served in the first game.

Seeing that the other party actually wore slippers and big shorts on the field, Guan Yu was angry and happy in his heart.

He was angry that Fang Ye dared to despise this sport like this, and he was happy that he had won the game.

Dare to wear slippers to play tennis, if you don't abuse him two eggs, how can you get up to ten years of hard training on the court?

When he saw Fang Ye throwing the ball casually, Guan Yu sneered even more in his heart, this is completely a layman's trick, this guy is pretending to be too much, it turns out that he doesn't know tennis at all!

The students present also knew a little bit about tennis, and they were not optimistic about Fang Ye's serving posture after seeing it.

The ball was thrown a bit high and skewed, which greatly affected the speed and power of the serve.

Zhao Xue pursed her lips and smiled: "Yan'er, your boyfriend is rich and rich, but he doesn't seem to know anything about tennis......"

The next second, her smile was fixed on her face.

Bang!

Fang Ye's swinging racket turned into an afterimage and slammed out, and a sound like a gunshot suddenly came from the court.

Before Guan Yu could react, the high-speed flying tennis ball had already smashed a small hole in the court, and then flew out of bounds!

The whole audience fell into a dead silence, and it was not until the racket in Fang Ye's hand snapped into two that they were pulled back from their sluggish state.

This...... Is this guy a monster, he actually broke the tennis racket with one blow, how amazing is his arm strength?

The referee finally remembered his duty and raised his hand to signal: "Ten ...... Fifteen to 0! ”

"I'm sorry, I pushed too hard." Fang Ye smiled humbly, and then handed the broken racket to Yang Lin, who was trotting over.

"Young master, this is a handmade racket produced by Australian master Wilson, 20,000 US dollars each, you have to take it easy." Yang Lin smiled bitterly.

"It's not that expensive......"

"It's expensive or not, but now there's only this one left!" Yang Lin reminded, "If this racket is interrupted again, you can only use ordinary road goods." ”

Fang Ye was embarrassed: "Then I'll try to be as gentle as possible." ”

"It was just a hallucination, right? Yes, it's definitely an illusion! Guan Yu, who looked incredulous, kept muttering to himself, the ball just now could only vaguely see a little flight trajectory, how could there be such a fast ball in the world, it must have been hallucinated just now!

"Look, I'm going to serve again." Fang Ye smiled and picked up another ball and threw it up gently.

I'm fifth in the country, how could I not be able to see a layman's serve? Calm down, it must have been too much alcohol just now, so I was a little inattentive......

Guan Yu mustered up his fighting spirit and observed the opponent's movements intently.

"Now it's stable, judging from the eyes, Brother Yu has begun to get serious!" Xu Yuan praised, "Fang Ye took a goal by surprise just now, and now there is definitely no chance." ”

Li Ming also said: "That's, don't look at what Brother Yu's nickname is, the recognized prince of tennis, and the entire Huahai City can't find anyone better than him!" ”

Fang Ye's movements this time were really gentle, and most people could see the movement of the racket clearly, but the speed of the tennis ball that was hit was still amazingly fast, and as soon as Guan Yu stepped out of his right foot to intercept, the ball had already bounced out of bounds......

Fang Ye scored another goal, 30-0!

After serving, he picked up the racket and looked over and over again, but it was okay, it wasn't bad this time......

If the first goal is a fluke, then the second goal is the real strength, and it can't be false in front of everyone.

Li Ming and Xu Yuan were speechless for a long time, and Guan Yu's face was as black as cinders.

"Do you want to continue?" Fang Ye smiled faintly, "Prince of Tennis? ”

"Come again, I won't believe in evil!" Guan Yu gritted his teeth and roared.

If you are defeated in the field you are best at, then it is estimated that you will not have the face to see people in the future, of course, you can't give up easily!

The next match was as dull as water, and Guan Yu still did not receive the two serves of the night, and lost the first game.

"I don't have flowers in my eyes, Guan Yu was actually shaved bald?"

"What a prince of tennis, he can't even catch a ball, it's too embarrassing."

"You can't blame him, after all, Fang Ye's ball speed is too fast, and the afterimages are actually out!"

"I'm rich, I'm good at playing, and I'm good at talking, I really want to confess to him!"

"Save it, nymphomaniac, it's strange that you can compete with Shen Yan'er......"

Guan Yu, whose face was like ashes, smashed his fist on the ground, the opponent's serving angle was not tricky, and the landing point was ordinary, but the speed was too fast, it felt like a bullet out of the chamber, and it was already too late by the time he reacted!

Li Ming ran over and helped him up: "Brother Yu, this guy is a monster, why don't you just surrender?" ”

The enemy's strength is too perverted, and if he continues to fight, he will only bring humiliation on himself, and it is not worth it!

"Fuck off, I'm not going to throw in the towel!" Guan Yu pushed him away with red eyes, "There is still one more game, I still have a chance!" ”

Since the people want to continue fighting, Fang Ye will naturally do what he wants.

The two sides exchanged serves, and the second game officially began.

Guan Yu was able to enter the national competition by relying on his superb serving skills, which is why he refused to give up.

The opponent's serve is indeed fast, but it does not mean that he can take his serve, and he is wearing flip-flops with limited mobility.

Let me give you a taste of my awesomeness, and this time I'm going to shave you too!

Guan Yu threw the ball up and hit it out in an extremely standard posture, the tennis ball flying at high speed drew a strange arc, and the landing point chosen was also extremely weird, and it was very difficult to catch the ball!

When the ball hit out, Fang Ye had already moved, the slippers under his feet did not affect the speed at all, he easily predicted the trajectory of the tennis ball, and when the ball hit the ground and bounced, he directly hit the racket!

Bang!

After the loud bang, the cannonball-like tennis ball flew back upside down, and its speed suddenly increased several times, and it had already landed before Guan Yu came to his senses.

"0 to 15!"

He actually caught his serve, and it looked easy!

Guan Yu's heart suddenly felt like ashes, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be withdrawn in an instant, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

His poor self-confidence had been completely crushed by Fang Ye.

What is the fifth in the country, it's just a joke in front of people......

There is no mistake