tennis giant

Chapter 38 A Difficult Chance

Under Chen Feiyang's stimulation, An Sheng began to change his coping strategy, and his purpose also changed. No matter what, he just didn't want Chen Feiyang to win so easily!
And after he continued to chase and returned the ball desperately, he suddenly had some new awareness, or in other words, he discovered a weakness of Chen Feiyang that was not considered a weakness.

That is, drop point control!

Chen Feiyang's shots were not so precise in terms of landing point control!

But the reason why it is not a weakness is that Chen Feiyang's hitting has enough power and speed that he does not need a good angle or landing point to take the initiative on the scene. Then complete the score.

It is probably because of this reason that he gradually developed this kind of hitting habit in the past games. He only pays attention to strength and speed, but does not particularly care about the landing point and direction.

And this is good news for An Sheng, because in this way, as long as he is fully prepared, he can return the ball, and even, if he has the opportunity, he can launch a counterattack.

Just like this ball that is still going on, when Chen Feiyang hit An Sheng's forehand corner again, his angle was not fully opened.

This gave Anson the opportunity to counterattack, and he did so, using his greatest strength, hit a topspin ball, and controlled the line to the opponent's backhand corner.

His intention was to catch him by surprise and steal the point.

But it's a pity, and it's also obvious that his return shot doesn't pose a big threat to Chen Feiyang. He only needs to run a few steps to complete the shot, and he continues to suppress An Sheng.

There was nothing he could do. When An Sheng persisted until the sixth shot, Chen Feiyang's shot was hit at a slightly wider angle due to some "luck". Coupled with An Sheng's fatigue, he was unable to catch up and lost the ball. scored this point.

"Oh yeah!"

What made An Sheng angry was that after getting this point, Chen Feiyang punched the air fiercely, as if it was so difficult for him to win this point.

The most important thing is that the audience especially liked his style. Seeing that he was so "excited", they all gave him applause and cheers.

This is actually a normal phenomenon. As spectators, of course they want to see the players on the field excited, so as to stimulate their emotions and make them excited too.

Among them, perhaps the only two people who were dismissive of Chen Feiyang's actions were An Ran and Xia Yutong.

Among them, An Ran, who was more impulsive, was even more anxious for An Sheng, jumped up and cheered for him, but unfortunately, her voice could not be heard by An Sheng at all amidst the din.

And the next game is almost a copy of the ball just now.

With every ball, Chen Feiyang took the initiative on the field, while An Sheng could only go all out to chase the ball, and only occasionally hit a counterattack or two, and the effect was not very good.

But even so, An Sheng continued to insist, his thoughts had become very monotonous, you can win, but you don't want to win so easily, it will make you sweat a little bit.

Under An Sheng's tenacity, the time of the game was delayed again and again. At the end of the first set, the score was 6-0, but it took a whole lot of time. an hour and a half.

It can be seen that when An Sheng is resting, he is almost bent over, because he is too tired, and he can't even straighten his waist. His current style of play is really consuming too much energy.

However, it can also be seen that when Chen Feiyang went down, it was not as easy as imagined. His sweat stains had already soaked his T-shirt, and his chest and back were wet, which showed his physical exertion. Certainly not small.

But at this time, Xia Yutong and An Ran rushed over in a hurry, looking a little excited, but An Sheng just wanted to speak, but was stopped by Xia Yutong.

"An Sheng! Don't talk, just listen to me!"

An Sheng nodded. He was indeed very tired and didn't want to talk.

Seeing this, Xia Yutong took a breath and continued speaking energetically.

"An Sheng, I have found a way to defeat Chen Feiyang!"

"what?"

Hearing this, An Sheng couldn't help but speak, because he was so surprised.

"An Sheng, don't talk, try to recover your strength as much as possible!"

"And what I thought was that the way to defeat him is to rely on physical strength! I just observed that Chen Feiyang was also gasping for breath when he was resting. He must be very tired."

"More importantly, we all know that he is not usually a person who likes to train. Although he plays tennis every day now, his training intensity must be very low."

"That is to say, his physical strength will definitely not be very good. As long as you can continue to stick to the style of play just now and keep consuming his physical strength, when his physical strength is too low, his strength will definitely be greatly affected. !"

"Ansheng, this is your chance! It depends on whether you can persist!"

"No problem at all! Sister Tong, as long as I can defeat him, I will stick to it to the end!"

Suddenly found Chen Feiyang's weakness and saw the hope of winning the game, An Sheng was very excited, even his hands and feet were shaking, which completely aroused his fighting spirit.

But what I have to say is that most of the time, it is easier said than done, but it is very difficult.

After a 10-minute break, the second set officially began.

And Chen Feiyang, who had just had a rest, also recovered some of his physical strength, and he quickly won his first serve in the second set.

In this process, An Sheng actually wanted to delay the game very much. However, facing his high-intensity serve, it was really difficult for him to complete the return. He could only rely on "luck" to gamble. Only when he gambled in the right direction would he have the opportunity to consume more of the opponent's physical strength.

But in the game just now, he only got one ball right.

In addition, don't forget that while consuming Chen Feiyang's physical strength, An Sheng himself is also consuming a lot of physical strength, and his consumption is much more than Chen Feiyang's.

Under such circumstances, even if An Sheng's physical strength is better than that of Chen Feiyang, if he continues to consume it, it is still a question of who will be unable to hold on first.

In the second game, Ansheng, who has the right to serve, still has some "advantage". Every ball, he will try his best to delay the stalemate stage, just to let Chen Feiyang run a longer distance and swing more. A few rackets.

The effect is still very obvious. Before this, Chen Feiyang would wave his fist violently after winning a game, but now, he seems a little dull. Obviously, he has already felt the pain in his body. Fatigue, otherwise, with his arrogance, how could he miss the opportunity to show off?

However, this is not enough, at least Chen Feiyang can roughly maintain his strength now, so An Sheng has no way to score.

And as time passed, An Sheng was exhausted, and he had already used shouting to stimulate his physical potential, but this still made him suffer, if it weren't because he was too If he wants to win this game, maybe at this time, he can't hold on anymore.

Looking at Chen Feiyang again, he is not much better. His chest, which was originally straight, has collapsed at this moment, and he is rising and falling rapidly, in order to inhale more oxygen and provide him with more energy.

As for acting cool and handsome, he no longer has the energy to do it now. As soon as the ball is over, he will immediately support his knees and pant heavily.

And when the game came to the third game of the second set, An Sheng was still struggling. Because of fatigue, he no longer thought about any other issues in his mind. The ball goes back, and I don't want to care about anything else.

"Oh!"

The voice is a little soft.

But An Ran didn't notice it, until he saw the path of the ball, he was shocked because he bet in the wrong direction again, but he continued to chase.

But the result was far beyond his expectation. He actually received the ball even though he made a wrong position.

Suddenly, An Sheng realized something, and his eyes began to light up!
(End of this chapter)