Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 27 Confrontation
On the opposite side of the street, on the dilapidated tennis court, only dim lights illuminate the tennis court.

From a distance, there was no one to be seen.

Panting heavily, Jiang Fengyan looked down at the time, it was exactly ten o'clock!

"Strange, where are people? Didn't they come?"

Jiang Fengyan's face darkened, wondering if he had been deceived by those two idiots.

"Tricked by a brain-dead person?"

After repeating this sentence in his mouth, Jiang Fengyan's face became even uglier. This is so fucking, it's embarrassing to throw at home.

However, Jiang Fengyan didn't believe in evil. He still left the street and entered the tennis court. At the entrance, he saw a person sitting on a wooden chair not far away. Behind the wooden chair was a big tree covering the figure of that person.

"Why is there only one?"

Seeing someone staying by the tennis court, Jiang Fengyan breathed a sigh of relief, but when he took a closer look, no, there are two brain-dead, why is there only one left?

Slowly walking into the tennis court, I saw the high school student from Chengyun University stomping his feet and nodding his head, as if he had completely indulged in the world of music.

"Cut, there's only one money jar, that's not enough. To cope with that big appetite, only one person's money is not enough, let alone looking at the kid, he doesn't look like a rich man."

Thinking of this, Jiang Fengyan sighed extremely, why didn't the one who looked richer stay behind.

Following Jiang Fengyan's appearance on the tennis court, Sun Yi, who was addicted to the world of music, looked up. The moment he saw Jiang Fengyan appearing on the tennis court, to be honest, he was still taken aback.

Normally, Jiang Fengyan should be afraid of being punished and dare not come, but he actually came.

"Is there really such a fool who thinks I will teach him tennis? Zhao Bishun, did you see that, this kid is just a fool."

After snorting coldly in his heart, Sun Yi took off the earphones and put them in his arms, then stood up, came to Jiang Fengyan, and said with a smile: "You are really here, um, yes, it seems that you like tennis very much, now let me teach you a few powerful moves, so that you can dominate the Xinle Tennis Club!"

Jiang Fengyan smiled shyly after hearing this, and then asked excitedly: "There is one more, why didn't he come?"

After hearing this, Sun Yi said casually: "He has something to do today and can't come, so I will teach you tennis tonight!"

After speaking, Sun Yi turned around and took out his racket from the tennis bag on the wooden chair.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Fengyan couldn't help becoming vigilant.

Then, when Sun Yi turned around, he smiled and said, "Take out the tennis racket too!"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan stared at Sun Yi with a smirk on his face, and was stunned.

Brother, are you really going to teach me how to play tennis?

No way, according to the script, if you tricked me into coming here, shouldn’t you use force to coerce me, then snatch rich things from me, and finally threaten me to do bad things for you?
Could it be my wishful thinking, or am I too evil?

Jiang Fengyan opened his mouth slightly. It seemed that this person just wanted to humiliate and tease him with tennis balls.

Threats like coercion can only be thought of by Jiang Fengyan, who is a bad youth on the other side of the earth.

"Hey."

Jiang Fengyan sighed. These high school students are indeed high school students, and their thinking is still so naive.

Originally, Jiang Fengyan's plan was to fight back after being threatened and suppressed by these two people, and take the opportunity to blackmail them to subsidize the meal money for Wenxuan next week.

But now, this kid really just wanted to hit him with a tennis ball, and never thought of dealing with him as viciously as a delinquent youth.

"Don't be dumb, stand opposite me, and I'll teach you how to play."

Sun Yi smiled mockingly.

But in Jiang Fengyan's eyes, his mocking face seemed like a primary school student showing off that he could do one plus one.

After a wry smile, Jiang Fengyan took out his racket and stood on the tennis court opposite.

"Look, I'll teach you how to serve first."

As Sun Yi said, he let go of the ball, letting the tennis ball fall to the ground and bounce. After that, he swung his racket lightly, and with a bang, the tennis ball passed the net and flew to the center of the first area.

Seeing this serve, which was almost an insult to himself, Jiang Fengyan felt angry.

"Hey, are you kidding me?"

Jiang Fengyan's face suddenly changed, from an obedient child to a gloomy boy.

"Don't you seniors in Xinle Tennis Club all serve like this?"

Sun Yi sneered.

"Really? It turns out that my seniors all serve like this, so teach me, how do you serve?"

Jiang Fengyan asked coldly.

After hearing this, Sun Yi smiled triumphantly: "Look, this is our serve!"

After finishing speaking, Sun Yi threw the ball into the air, then bent his body slightly, and kicked his feet hard on the ground. At the same time, he turned around and swung the racket. With a heavy bang, the tennis ball flew over, landed in the inner corner of the first area, and then flew straight past Jiang Fengyan's side!

This serve was very standard, very powerful, and the angle was also very good. As a high school student, even Jiang Fengyan admired him for being able to serve such a serve.

"Worthy of being the trump card of the carrier university, it is indeed powerful."

Although he thought so in his heart, Jiang Fengyan was also a face-saving person, so how could he admit that he was great.

"So this is your serve?"

Jiang Fengyan's face returned to normal, and he was smiling again.

Sun Yi snorted proudly, this time the shot was indeed perfect, so he can show an extremely proud look.

"So after watching my serve, do you think it's your seniors who served better, or my serve better?"

Sun Yi asked with a smile, but he knew that even if it was so obvious, the opponent would definitely not admit that his serve was better than his predecessors.

"Your serve is indeed better than my predecessors."

As soon as Jiang Fengyan said this, Sun Yi almost spit it out on the spot, I'm sorry, you just admit it, and you agreed to protect the face of your seniors?
Later, Jiang Fengyan answered: "Of course, if you are really ignorant and think that the mentally handicapped serve just now was sent by our seniors, I only want to say three words to you: stupid, stupid, and blind!"

Hearing this, Sun Yi immediately jumped up, with bruises on his face, pointed at Jiang Fengyan with a tennis racket and shouted, "What the fuck did you just say!"

Seeing that Sun Yi got angry, Jiang Fengyan quickly apologized with a smile and said, "I'm sorry, I accidentally said what was on my mind."

"you!"

Sun Yi's eyes widened with anger, while Jiang Fengyan's face was full of smiles. The two looked at each other. After a long time, Sun Yi calmed down and said with a sneer, "Then, if you have the ability, can you send me a better shot?"

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was not happy.

"That's not okay. My serve is many times better than yours. I just showed it to you for free. If you learn it secretly, it will be bad."

Sun Yi listened, and sneered in his heart. In his opinion, the kid in front of him would just play tricks and have no real skills. Otherwise, how could he say such a thing? Therefore, Sun Yi asked: "Could it be that you can't use that serve for the rest of your life?"

The purpose of saying this is to force Jiang Feng to develop the ball. If he can't make it, he can laugh at him severely.

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Fengyan said, "You're right. Let's take a bet. If my serve is better than yours, you'll give me a thousand Chinese coins."

"One thousand Chinese coins?" Sun Yi was taken aback when he heard that, why did he suddenly have something to do with money again.

Sun Yi shook his head and said, "What if you serve a ball indiscriminately and say that yours is a good serve?"

Jiang Fengyan smiled and said, "It's up to you to judge!"

Hearing this, Sun Yi sneered and asked, "Are you sure?"

Jiang Fengyan said confidently, "I'm sure."

Sun Yi hesitated in his heart, could it be that this kid's serve is really good?
Anyway, it's up to me to judge. If there is a little bit of badness, I can point it out to him, so that he will be convinced to lose.

What's more, Sun Yi was very confident in his serve just now!

"Then come on!"

Sun Yi gave a loud shout.

Standing on the serving line, Jiang Fengyan glanced at Sun Yi, with a slight smile on his lips, and then murmured in a low voice: "If you refuse to admit that my serve is good, I will beat you until you admit it!"

After speaking, Jiang Fengyan tossed the tennis ball high, and then muttered in his heart: Serve with an external spin!

call out!
With a sound, the tennis ball flew over quickly, and then quickly passed the net...

Seeing this seemingly ordinary serve, Sun Yi snorted coldly and said, "However..."

The word "this" in the back turned into the word "ah" at the moment of the exit. After a scream, Sun Yi was hit hard in the face by a tennis ball!

PS: I’m sorry, I’ve been in the car for a day today, so the update is late, please forgive me... The next chapter will be presented with both hands before 23 o’clock...
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