Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 223 Is this guy a professional player? !
The long warm-up is finally over.

It was indeed too long for Burt. Even if his opponent was only qualified to register as a professional player through his relationship, he was still a professional player. Being able to participate in this competition proved that he was recognized by the World Tennis Association, but he did not go to a tennis university.

As for myself, although he is a student who has not yet graduated from a tennis university, in this tournament, he can only become a volunteer serving professional players.

The nominal gap is like heaven and earth.

Therefore, if I can defeat him here, it means that my strength is already very close to that of a professional player. Then in this year's school, maybe I can get the qualification for graduation in advance.

Thinking of this, Bert couldn't wait to fight Jiang Fengyan to prove his strength!

Jiang Fengyan just wanted to simply warm up, and then have a random fight with this college student named Bert, to get back a little touch.

Therefore, it is inevitable to warm up for a while more than usual.

"Finally we can fight."

At this moment, Burt's heart was very excited, and his expression contained anticipation.

"You serve first in the first game."

Jiang Fengyan smiled.

Bert nodded after hearing this, thinking that this must be because Jiang Fengyan wants to see how strong he is. Once the serve is strong, maybe this guy will not dare to fight me. It would be bad to find a reason to prevaricate.

Thinking of this, Bert felt that he still had to restrain himself, not to show his true strength, it was not good to scare him.

The corner of Bert's mouth raised slightly, and after making a decision, he tossed the tennis ball high and sent out a very standard side spin serve.

The speed of the ball was limited by Bert, and his serve was much slower than usual, and the angle was not very tricky.

Seeing this ordinary serve flying towards the inner corner of the first area of ​​the court where he is located, and the speed is very average, Jiang Fengyan did not show too much surprise or contempt, but felt satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

"Such a slow ball speed is very suitable for finding the feel and adjusting the state."

Jiang Fengyan couldn't help but nodded, and began to admire Bert. It seems that this guy often trains with others on weekdays, and knows what kind of ball speed to use so that players can better adjust their state.

Jiang Fengyan easily returned the ball, which was also very simple and not very aggressive. With Bert's skill, he should have no problem catching the ball.

In fact, this was indeed the case. After Bert saw Jiang Fengyan's counterattack, he was somewhat surprised, but more of a surprise.

"Sure enough, this guy's strength is not as good as those who become professional players by virtue of their own abilities, and their counterattacks are mediocre, barely qualified."

Burt thought in his mind, and then he took a step forward, came to the ball, swung his racket, and hit a backhand slice!

"Humph, I didn't even return to my defensive position after the counterattack. When my backhand slice hits a large space next to you, let's see how you counterattack!"

At this moment, Bert, who was playing the tennis ball towards the space next to Jiang Fengyan, let out a proud snort, this ball succeeded!
The angle of the ball's deflection was not large, but it flew accurately into the neutral position beside him.

This time, Jiang Fengyan's expression was familiar, and he admired Bert even more in his heart.

"It's ok. Although I found my neutral position, I didn't use my full strength. It just reminded me and at the same time didn't make me depressed because of losing the ball. After all, I am adjusting my state, and emotions are very important."

Jiang Fengyan turned around to chase the ball, arrived easily, and then hit the ball back.

What Jiang Fengyan never imagined in his dreams was that the speed of the ball just now was Burt's fastest.

Seeing how easily Jiang Fengyan hit back the ball that was a must-kill just now, Burt's expression became more serious, and he exclaimed in his heart, "Sure enough, I still have some strength. I still think too simple! But, you will never catch the next ball!"

Burt came to the net after Jiang Fengyan's return ball crossed the net, jumped high and hit a flat volley.

The speed of the tennis ball has increased a lot, but it is still under Jiang Fengyan's control.

Facing the ball, Jiang Fengyan rushed forward without the slightest hesitation.

Bert was taken aback by his move, and then he said a little displeased: "How can you face the ball, this will only make the ball go faster, what is this guy thinking in his head!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Fengyan appeared on the way of the ball like lightning, and abruptly hit a volley!
The speed of this ball was twice the speed of Bert's ball before. Standing in front of the net, Bert couldn't react at all, and the tennis ball flew past him.

15-0. Jiang Fengyan takes the lead temporarily.

This fast and slow, one side and one right, several shots in front and back, exercised and adjusted Jiang Fengyan's various abilities.

Now Jiang Fengyan admires Bert very much. This kind of adjustment training is very comfortable, simple and effective. In Jiang Fengyan's view, it is a pity that this guy does not become a coach.

Bert was stunned. He didn't expect that someone would actually rush forward and hit a volley for the ball just now.

This kind of ball really makes people unable to react, but this 16-year-old boy has such speed and responsive nerves. To be honest, Bert admires him from the bottom of his heart.

"But even so, I didn't use my true strength. The goal just now may have been just a coincidence."

After comforting himself in this way, Bert was ready to send a strong second ball.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing outside the door, timidly, like a thief stealing.

Seeing this scene, Bert frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Who's there?"

When Jiang Fengyan heard this, he turned his head quickly. After a while, a person came out from behind the door embarrassedly.

The moment he saw this young man, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help opening his mouth wide in surprise.

The same was true for that young man, who was very surprised when he saw Jiang Fengyan, pointed at Jiang Fengyan and said, "Why are you useless foreigner here?"

Hearing the boy say such words, Bert shouted unhappily: "Lian, don't be so rude, he is a professional player participating in the Men's Singles Tennis Points Tournament in Kasche Station!"

Hearing this, the boy named Ryan's eyes widened in disbelief, and he yelled out: "Brother, are you sure you're not joking, this kid about my age is a professional player, don't all tennis players want to go to tennis college, this guy looks like a high school student?!"

Jiang Fengyan thought to himself that I was the one who was speechless, and that these two are actually brothers.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe that this guy is a professional player if you beat him to death." Ryan said frantically, after all, this foreigner doesn't even have the courage to fight against his deadly opponent. He is a guy who can only move his mouth. How could he play tennis?

"Brother, don't be fooled, this kid is definitely just here for tourism, it's no wonder he can play tennis!"

Burt's face turned ashen, and he shouted: "What is this place, don't you know?"

It wasn't until his elder brother asked back that Ryan understood.

That's right, this is a training base specially provided for professional players who come to participate in the singles championship in Kasche. It is generally not open to other people on weekdays.

Since Jiang Fengyan is here, does that mean he is really a professional player? !
"how can that be!"

Ryan snarled.

(End of this chapter)