Chapter 99 The game is over!

Game seven!

After the first two bad games, everyone didn't expect that the last game would be so exciting, and it even came to the tiebreaker!

But there is one thing that not only the audience cares about, but Zhao Bishun also cares about it.

"The last set, you didn't use it once!"

Zhao Bishun wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said out of breath.

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan was slightly taken aback. He knew what Zhao Bishun wanted to ask, why he didn't use those unique moves in the last game.

Of course, Jiang Fengyan would definitely not tell him that he converted those skills into points to enhance his physical fitness, so he couldn't use them for the time being.

After all, if he really explained it like this, Zhao Bishun would definitely feel that he was fooling him.

What's more, Jiang Fengyan invented the trick himself, but you can't use it yourself. Who would believe it?
"Shouldn't you retain your strength?"

Zhao Bishun asked with a serious expression, he tried his best in the last game, but his opponent dragged the match to the tiebreaker without even using his own tricks. Isn't this a disguised proof that his strength is not as good as him?
This is unacceptable to the conceited Zhao Bishun.

"Don't worry, I have already used all my strength, it's just because you have deciphered those unique skills, and there will be no effect if I use them, so I simply gave up."

Jiang Fengyan smiled slightly and said, at this time, there is no doubt that this reason is the easiest to be accepted by the opponent. As for how other people understand it, it doesn't matter.

"Is that so?"

Zhao Bishun nodded after hearing this, and didn't say much, because Jiang Fengyan's reason was very reasonable.

As the referee announced the start of the tie-break, the two focused on the final game of the regional final.

As the last round of this competition, the two concentrated their attention to the extreme, and each played their due strength. In this arena, running and jumping, you come and go, every ball is very exciting.

During the game, they did not relax at all, even after losing a goal, they did not sigh or express regret, but tried their best, hoping to get back from the next goal!
The game continued, as if it would never stop. There was silence in the auditorium, and everyone watched very seriously, completely obsessed with the game.

No matter what kind of game, there will be a winner or loser. When the score reaches [-], the game gradually becomes divided.

Zhao Bishun's serve was as usual, even at the last moment, he did not stop attacking.

However, Zhao Bishun, who has never made an unforced error until now, made a fatal error at this critical moment.

In a high ball, Zhao Bishun carelessly neglected that due to his severe physical exhaustion and lack of strength, when swinging the racket, he exerted insufficient force on the tennis ball, resulting in the height of the tennis ball over the net not reaching the expected height, which also gave Jiang Fengyan a chance to hit the ball.

Jiang Fengyan quickly came to the tennis ball, jumped high, hit a smash, scored the winning point, and successfully won the match point!

"Finally broke!"

After the start of the third set, Jiang Fengyan and Zhao Bishun failed to break the opponent's serve until the tie-break. But at this most critical moment, Jiang Fengyan took the lead in breaking serve. He persisted until the end and got the match point.

At this moment, almost everyone believed that Jiang Fengyan had won this match.

However, Jiang Fengyan knew very well that Zhao Bishun was not the kind of person who would give up the game just because of a break of serve.

As long as the game is going on, every goal counts.

There is hope for a comeback!
It is precisely because he knows this that Jiang Fengyan will not give him any chance. Since he has already won the match point, he must take advantage of this opportunity to win the game in one go!
After throwing the tennis ball high into the sky, Jiang Fengyan looked up at the tennis ball and said loudly to Zhao Bishun, "Look, this serve is the real outspin serve."

In fact, Jiang Fengyan knew that he had already felt it when he was controlled by the Net King system before. After all, he used the outspin serve more times. After so many times of subtle influence, Jiang Fengyan was already very familiar with the outspin serve. Therefore, even if it was the first time, he felt that he could deliver this magical outspin serve.

Instead of borrowing the ability of the Wang Wang system, but relying on his own strength, he successfully used Ryoma's proud skill, the external spin serve!
"The essentials of this serve are: when taking off, swing the racket upwards, the angle is about one o'clock, and hit the tennis ball to the upper right. At the same time, it should be noted that the strength of the wrist must be sufficient!"

Jiang Fengyan loudly talked about the essentials of an outspin serve, and then served the ball.

At the same time as hearing this, there was a burst of surprise from the audience, and even Wenxuan and the others were shocked. This kid actually told the essentials of that non-human serve in front of so many people.

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"Hurry up and write it down!"

I don't know who said it, some people started to look for pens and papers in a hurry, the scene was very funny...

However, on the field, the tennis ball pierced through the sky with a whoosh, passed the net quickly, and landed straight into the inner corner of the opponent's first zone.

At the moment of rebounding after touching the ground, the tennis ball seemed to gain acceleration, and suddenly flew towards Zhao Bishun's face.

This time, due to the speed of the ball, Zhao Bishun couldn't react in time.

There was no time to dodge, so he could only hastily block the racket in front of himself.

With a loud bang, the tennis ball hit the racket, and Zhao Bishun closed his eyes. Under the impact, he couldn't help taking many steps back.

Jiang Fengyan raised his head and watched the tennis ball fly into the sky. At this moment, Jiang Fengyan showed a bright smile.

"Sure enough, it's interesting to serve the ball by yourself..."

competition is over!

22-20, tiebreaker, Jiang Fengyan won.

The total score is 2-1.
In the regional finals, the champion was born, and Xinle High School successfully defended the title with 3-2.

The game was over. At this moment, all the members of the Xinle High School team jumped up happily, and a smile appeared on Li Hongshang's expressionless face.

Zhao Bishun came to the net and shook hands with Jiang Fengyan.

"Congratulations."

Jiang Fengyan smiled slightly and said, "The next time you fight, don't show mercy."

Hearing this, Zhao Bishun was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said, "You don't have to worry about that, no matter who the opponent is, I won't keep my strength."

After speaking, Zhao Bishun turned around and returned to the special area where the Chengyun school team was located.

"I lost, sorry, everyone."

Sun Yi snorted coldly and said, "What, you didn't put your heart into the game. If you had been serious from the beginning, you wouldn't have ended up like this."

"I'm serious."

Zhao Bishun said with a pout.

The other members laughed when they saw it: "Stop being cute."

Although they failed to defeat Xinle, the team members of the carrier college did not feel disappointed. After all, their goal was not the regional finals, but the national competition.

"In short, the next doubles match should be the main force, right?"

Yue Yan asked coldly, and shifted his gaze to a pair of twins sitting behind the crowd.

Zhao Bishun smiled calmly: "National competition, let's play against each other."

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"The game is over, what do you guys think?"

Derek asked several heavyweights around him.

They shook their heads in unison, and said: "Zhao Bishun is still the same as before, unwilling to use his full strength. Although his opponent won the game, he only finished the last set. If he wants to directly enter the university, he may have to wait until after this national competition."

Hearing this, Derek nodded, then put on his sunglasses and stood up from his seat.

"That's settled then."

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"Great!" The ordinary students from Xinle High School were all cheering. Although this was the tenth time that Xinle had won the regional championship, they still felt very happy after winning each time.

"This time I managed to keep the championship." Wenxuan jumped to Jiang Fengyan's side, and put his arms around his neck: "You kid, I'm worried to death."

Hearing this, Jiang Fengyan smiled awkwardly and said, "There is no danger."

"It's also Liu Fangze's fault. The champion could have been confirmed yesterday." Zhou Huashang took a look at Liu Fangze and joked on purpose.

"Yes, yes, it's all my fault." Liu Fangze squinted his eyes, still thinking in his heart, who did that thing, although he asked himself to surf the Internet for free for half a day, it was obviously wrong to do so.

"If I find out, I will definitely ask him to give me a few more hours!"

"Anyway, everyone worked hard in today's game."

At this time Li Hongshang came to the crowd, and said this sentence with a blank face. After hearing this, everyone looked at Li Hongshang's expression, and they always felt a little weird.

"But, don't get too complacent, our goal is to be the champion of the national competition!"

When Li Hongshang said this, everyone just looked at each other and smiled. Sure enough, what the coach said matched his expression.

"Of course, this time, we must win the National Championship!"

"Oh!"

At this time, Zhou Huashang pouted and said a little dissatisfied: "It's a pity that our head coach has gone to the capital and cannot celebrate with us."

"After all, it was the Hua American Tennis Association who asked her to attend a very important meeting." Yang Kairui said, "Anyway, our coach was once the youngest single player in the world."

Everyone nodded, full of admiration in their hearts.

"Okay, that's it for today, let's all leave." After returning to school, Yang Kairui said to everyone: "Tomorrow at [-] o'clock in the evening, the party at Xinle Hotel, you all have to come on time, you know?"

"understood."

After being separated from everyone, Jiang Fengyan was on his way home alone, staring at the sunset in the sky, and was stunned for a while. After a long time, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked down at his hands: "From today on, I have to learn again!"

When I got home, I just opened the door, and a man rushed out, holding Jiang Fengyan tightly in his arms.

"Finally back, son, I miss you to death."

"Mom, when did you come back?"

Jiang Fengyan looked up and saw that it was his mother and his father standing behind her.

Familiar faces, familiar voices, familiar smells, familiar families, all these familiar things made it hard for Jiang Fengyan to imagine that he was not on the earth, but in another world.

At this moment, for no reason, Jiang Fengyan's nose felt a little sore.

(End of this chapter)

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