Dimensional Magic Skills of Net King System

Chapter 51
This was the first time that Yang Yingran didn't feel the slightest sense of joy after a successful break. It didn't mean that his opponent was too weak, but that he felt a crisis.

He only had this feeling when he played against Liu Fangze and other school team members.

It's just that he didn't expect that this newcomer who just joined the tennis club could make him feel a sense of crisis.

However, the game is not over yet, 4-4, they are now standing on the same starting line, it can be said that the real game has only begun now!
Yang Yingran tossed the tennis ball high, and then sent it out vigorously. The tennis ball passed the net and flew directly to the outer corner of the first area.

Jiang Fengyan quickly moved from the center line to the right corner of the bottom line, held the racket with both hands, hit the ball backhand, and hit the tennis ball back to the left corner of the opponent's bottom line.

The ball was very fast, and Yang Yingran rushed to the left corner and hit the ball perfectly with a single backhand volley.

This backhand volley was several times stronger than Jiang Fengyan's backhand just now.

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Fengyan successfully caught Yang Yingran's trick again, and successfully beat him back to the field where Yang Yingran was.

Compared with the previous one, the quality of the counterattack was much higher, and it didn't give Yang Yingran a chance to score the winning point.

Yang Yingran came near the center line and hit a single backhand volley again. You can catch the first ball, but can you still catch the consecutive single backhand volleys?

Jiang Fengyan turned around to chase the ball, and stretched out his racket a little distance away from the tennis ball, but he couldn't reach it. The tennis ball bounced off the court after landing, 15-0!

"hateful!"

Jiang Fengyan ran back and forth in a hurry, making him panting. This is not the way to go. Although he can catch his one-handed backhand volley, it will be a bit difficult if he continues.

If you can hit back two consecutive backhand volleys, what about the third time, or the fourth time?
Obviously, just catching his ultimate move will have no effect on winning or losing the game. We must find a way to completely nullify his move.

Jiang Fengyan frowned and fell into deep thought.

However, Yang Yingran's second ball had already been sent. Jiang Fengyan was stunned for a moment, then immediately stepped forward to catch it, and hit the tennis ball into the right corner of the baseline with his forehand. Yang Yingran still volleyed the ball back with a single backhand.

Jiang Fengyan struggled to catch it, and when he looked up, he saw Yang Yingran was near the baseline, so he had a whim, wanting to slice the ball with a forehand and hoist the tennis ball to the net.

But his purpose was seen through by Yang Yingran. At this time, Yang Yingran had already come to the net and unceremoniously released a short ball.

Jiang Fengyan could only open his mouth wide, watching the tennis ball slowly fall to the ground, and after flicking it lightly a few times, it rolled to his feet.

30-0.
"What is this kid thinking?"

Liu Fangze pouted, feeling a little displeased. In his opinion, these few balls played by Jiang Fengyan were inexplicable.

But Wenxuan stood aside, silent, and after a long time, he turned around and asked, "It seems that what you said didn't happen, is Manager Yang stumped by his one-handed backhand volley?"

After Liu Fangze gave a cut, he said, "Don't worry, it will definitely appear."

"Come on, classmate Fengyan!" Zhen Yunshan cheered on, but her voice was very low. After all, she was also afraid of disturbing Jiang Fengyan, which would affect his performance.

"You can force Yang Yingran to use this one-handed backhand volley several times in a round, not bad, kid."

Among the members of the tennis club, someone praised.

However, now almost everyone thinks that Yang Yingran has fully grasped the initiative.

Victory is a matter of time.

"However, I have to say that if this Jiang Fengyan grows up, he might really become a terrifying existence like the minister!"

"Makes sense!"

On the field, Yang Yingran scored another point and the score came to 40-0.
"You won't be called a lovegame again, will you?"

Jiang Feng Yanxu squinted his eyes, and when Yang Yingran tossed the tennis ball high and was about to serve, he thought to himself.

In the next second, the tennis ball flew over quickly.

Jiang Fengyan turned his body slightly and hit a straight forehand.

Yang Yingran came near the center line and swung the racket. Seeing this movement, it was another one-handed backhand volley!
With a bang, the tennis ball struck out quickly, passed the net, and then fell rapidly.

Jiang Fengyan looked at the ball with cold eyes, then opened his arms and swung the racket violently. At the same time, he said a sentence silently in his heart.

"Yan flashes back!"

Phew, the tennis ball hit back quickly, with a high-speed spin, but it flew extremely low, almost brushing the net.

Then, near the net of Yang Yingran's court, he suddenly fell to the ground.

Looking at the ball, Yang Yingran sneered, then took a few quick steps forward, came near the serving line, took a good swing posture, waited for the moment when the tennis ball bounced, and won the round with a pump.

"This game, I want it!"

After smiling confidently, Yang Yingran's face froze in the next second.

The tennis ball didn't bounce, but flew out along the ground. No, if it's more vivid, it should be said to have rolled out!

Yang Yingran rubbed her eyes, then after a daze, she raised her head and looked at Jiang Fengyan blankly, with a dazed expression as if she had been hit in the head and was a little dizzy.

"What's going on, why didn't that ball bounce!"

The members of the tennis club were stunned. They didn't know what happened and why the ball didn't bounce.

However, most of the people who joined the club with Jiang Fengyan standing outside the court knew this trick very well, because this strange situation had happened before when they were fighting Jiang Hongfei!
What's more, Jiang Hongfei was also here at this time. He successfully broke through from the loser's bracket and entered the tennis club.

"Yan flashback, a very magical skill!"

Wenxuan's small eyes finally got bigger, never before in his life.

His mouth was also opened wide, unable to close for a long time.

"It turns out that besides non-human serving, he also has this kind of magic skill? Is this guy a superman?"

Wenxuan cried out in disbelief.

After Liu Fangze snorted coldly, he said: "This kid finally noticed that Yan Huishan is the nemesis of this one-handed volley. The flight path is low, and the landing point is close to the front of the net. What's more, it won't rebound after hitting the ground. Faced with such a situation, Yang Yingran has nothing to do!"

At this moment, Wen Xuan finally understood what Liu Fangze said before.

Naturally, Yang Yingran didn't believe in evil, and continued to use her ultimate move to volley the ball with a single backhand, but, once again, Jiang Fengyan used Yan's flashback to crack it!
In the end, Jiang Fengyan broke serve, which was clearly secured.

Yang Yingran finally panicked, flustered and confused, like a lost child.

The members of the tennis club have not said a word since then, they just wondered in their hearts, what is the principle of this kind of ball, why it does not bounce when it hits the ground?

But one thing is certain, Yang Yingran's trick has been completely defeated.

It has no effect in front of Jiang Fengyan, that is to say, the outcome of this match has already been decided.

Next, in Jiang Fengyan's serve game, four consecutive ACEs gave his opponent a defeat.

With a big score of 6-4, Jiang Fengyan won the game!

Snapped!
With a clear sound, the racket in Yang Yingran's hand fell to the ground. He stared at Jiang Fengyan in despair, speechless for a long time.

Jiang Fengyan didn't say much, because the mechanized voice sounded in his mind.

——Congratulations, the task is completed, and you have gained 60 points. Now you have a total of 20 points, and you are still [-] points away from the next skill that can be activated, Snake Ball. Come on!
"Ten, could it be that this little eye has already deleted the recording?"

When Jiang Fengyan came to Wenxuan's side, Wenxuan came to Jiang Fengyan with a smirk on his face and said, "Yes, you guy, you have hidden so deeply, and you hit such a weird shot."

Jiang Fengyan asked back, "Did you delete the recording?"

Wenxuan was taken aback, and said in amazement: "How do you know? After watching this game, I think Manager Yang is pretty good, and he didn't do anything bad, so I deleted the recording."

Jiang Fengyan nodded with a smile, and said, "That's right, you're still a human being."

"What do you mean?"

Wen Xuan asked very dissatisfied after hearing this sentence.

When Liu Fangze on the side was about to answer and taunt, an extremely familiar yell appeared.

"Liu Fangze, go back to training for me!"

Liu Fangze turned his head stiffly, and when he saw the minister walking over with a blank face, he nodded fiercely, and then ran away.

Then, Li Hongshang came over coldly from a distance, looked at the trembling old members, and said indifferently, "Go to the track and field for twenty laps!"

Hearing this, all the members, including Yang Yingran, immediately obeyed the order respectfully, without saying a word, they rushed towards the track and field in unison without stopping.

Seeing this, Wen Xuan gloated and said with a smile, "Haha, run away to kill you."

But in the next second, Li Hongshang shifted his cold gaze to these newcomers.

"You go too!"

Hearing this, everyone was taken aback, and replied in puzzlement, "Why do we have to run?"

At this time, Zhen Yunshan gently touched Jiang Fengyan with his arm. Jiang Fengyan nodded in understanding, and ran to the track and field with Wenxuan.

Li Hongshang said blankly: "Thirty laps."

Hearing this, some people seemed to realize the problem, and hurriedly obeyed and ran to the track and field.

But there are still some "brave" people who continue to resist.

Until Li Hongshang mentioned the [-]th lap, these people burst into tears and ran to the track and field...

(End of this chapter)