tennis giant

Chapter 37 Stimulation
In his serve game, he lost two goals in a row!

One can imagine An Sheng's mood at this time. He was indeed a little confused. He expected that Chen Feiyang would be very strong, but he didn't expect that he would be so strong. This is not at the same level as him. Player.

In terms of attributes, An Sheng is now almost at the 40th level, the strongest player, but Chen Feiyang, his strength is at least the 50th level.

The numerical difference between the two may not be that big, but there is a hurdle between them. There is no way to compare just by relying on numerical values.

Back to the game, there was no suspense. An Sheng not only lost his first serve, but also was beaten by Chen Feiyang helplessly. After a long time, he ate the "duck egg" again.

"No, judging from this round, An Sheng's strength seems to be far behind that of Chen Feiyang."

"What's so strange about this? I've expected it a long time ago. Although An Sheng's promotion has been very strong recently, compared to Brother Chen, he's still very tender."

"That's right. I heard that An Sheng is only 16 years old now. He's too young. I'm afraid his body hasn't developed yet."

"It seems that there is no suspense about the outcome of this game."

After watching the first game, many students who watched the game expressed their opinions. Generally speaking, they were a little disappointed with An Sheng's performance, but felt that it was reasonable, and their views on the game generally lost suspense. .

Of course, An Sheng also felt very depressed. The most important thing was that he still couldn't think of any way to solve this problem. The gap in strength was there. If he wanted to struggle, he had no chance.

"Forget it, I just need to work hard and don't think too much about the rest."

An Sheng has roughly given up on the pursuit of winning or losing the game, but since he is on the field, he will definitely go all out.

But when An Sheng was ready to receive the hair, he suddenly saw that Chen Feiyang was walking towards the middle net belt unsteadily, and was greeting him, motioning for him to pass.

An Sheng frowned, instinctively thinking that nothing good would happen, but he had no choice but to continue the game if the opponent didn't serve the ball, so he could only bite the bullet and walk over.

"Brother Chen, we are in a competition now, what can you do after the competition?" An Sheng blamed, not without complaining.

"Oh, it's too late to talk after the game! I still want to ask you what's going on? You didn't even score a point in your serve game. Are you trying your best?"

An Sheng didn't expect that Chen Feiyang, who won the game, seemed to be more dissatisfied than him, and complained to him.

"Of course I tried my best." An Sheng scratched his neck, replied helplessly and angrily.

"Okay! How about this, I will put some water later, you have to work harder."

"Let the water go? No! Absolutely not!"

An Sheng became a little furious when he heard it, which had already touched his bottom line.

"Brother Chen, I'd rather lose than let you let go. Otherwise, I'll just stop fighting."

"Really? Are you not afraid that losing will be too ugly and embarrassing?" Chen Feiyang seemed surprised, staring at An Sheng and asked.

"It's embarrassing, but it's better than cheating!"

"Hey~ Well, I will still go all out for the next game, so be careful."

An Sheng walked back, but the more he thought about it, the more angry he became!Chen Feiyang What does this mean?You really think of me as fat on the chopping board, so you can do whatever you want?
"No! Even if you lose, you must not be so comfortable!"

An Sheng made up his mind to give Chen Feiyang some embarrassment!
After this episode, the game continued and it was Chen Feiyang's turn to serve.

"Snapped!"

The sound is loud and crisp.

An Sheng judged that he was serving from the outside corner, but the speed of the ball was too fast, which exceeded his ability to receive the serve.

When seeing this kind of ball, An Sheng had no choice but to give up. However, he was stimulated a lot, but now he didn't want to let it go easily.

I saw that he rushed over suddenly, knowing that he had no time to make a normal swing, so he straightened the racket and opened his arms to the maximum, just to be able to touch the ball.

"Oh!"

He did this, and with his persistence, his arm also stood firm, which allowed him to successfully catch the ball and let it bounce back.

However, it was obvious that his return ball was not powerful, it just bounced high and landed near the opponent's net, and then, under Chen Feiyang's ferocious smash, it ended.

Originally, Chen Feiyang didn't have to hit so fiercely at all, as long as he hit the ball lightly towards An Sheng's backhand, and the angle didn't need to be too big, he could easily get this point.

But according to Chen Feiyang's personality, scoring easily is obviously not "sexy" enough. Therefore, he deliberately made such a powerful smash, and after scoring, he showed an arrogant look.

"Humph!"

An Sheng snorted coldly, his disdain beyond words.

For the second ball, An Sheng worked even harder, so much so that he adopted a desperate way to receive the serve. After Chen Feiyang threw the ball, he immediately made a choice and ran towards the outer corner.

Fortunately, he was right.

Moreover, An Sheng knew very well that even if he bet on the right direction, facing Chen Feiyang's strong serve, he still had no way to attack and could only try his best to control the landing point of the ball.

And when he was in the right position, he really did it. His return and serve flew very high, and the landing point was very close to the bottom line.

In this regard, Chen Feiyang was a little surprised, but more of a surprise. Since An Sheng was able to complete the hair extension, he would of course have more opportunities to perform.

Of course, after promising An Sheng, he was still relatively trustworthy and would not have any form of release.

Facing the ball, Chen Feiyang was ready to hit the ball early, and then swung his racket vigorously, hitting the corner of An Sheng's forehand.

The speed of the ball is still very fast, so fast that people can't react.

But at this moment, An Sheng's concentration on the game has reached its peak. More importantly, in order to allow himself more reaction time, he has chosen a position that is more than one meter away from the bottom line .

Under such circumstances, An Sheng successfully returned the ball. Although he was reluctant, he did it, and according to his own thinking, he hit the ball high and deep again, reset himself, and hit the ball next time. Get ready and buy more time.

But for the next blow, Chen Feiyang hit the ball to An Sheng's backhand with his single backhand when he could obviously attack with a forehand.

He did this, obviously to be handsome.

But what made An Sheng particularly upset was that the students in the audience, especially those female students, gave Chen Feiyang a special face and sent their own screams, which also annoyed An Sheng very much!

However, when An Sheng tried his best again to hit back the ball, he suddenly had a new view on this game.

(End of this chapter)