Chapter 205

In the first three innings, Chen Yang has been playing bait. Now he has seen Wang Hao's playing habits, moving methods and hitting skills, and can accurately judge the hitting point of the opponent.

And he himself is familiar with the strength, direction and angle of hitting.

Of course, it's only three sets of tennis. No matter how talented he is, he can't become a Tennis Master in such a short time.

But he can't play tennis. He's good at hitting people.

As for tennis, it was sent out as a concealed weapon, and it all fell on Wang Hao.

"Haha, after three rounds of bait, the fish took the bait. Now it's time to take back the net."

Chen Yang looked at Wang Hao with a proud face and thought to himself, "what's the best way to play Wang Hao in the future?"?

Wang Hao is still at a loss about Chen Yang's idea at the moment. He throws the tennis ball of his left hand up high and puts on a very handsome stroke. He swings his racket fiercely and hits the tennis ball out. At the same time, he shouts: "the final game, the winner."

Tennis quickly flew towards Chen Yang, Wang Hao seems to want to give him a bad impression, the ball played a very tricky angle.

However, Chen Yang had already made a prediction through Wang Hao's wrist force and racket angle at the moment of swinging. He arrived at the hitting point ahead of time and swung the racket fiercely. With a faster speed, the tennis team fought back straight to the opposite side.

Although the ball looks very fierce, but there is no parabola, it seems to be played out in a random way.

Seeing the ball, Liu Fu shook his head and said: "unfortunately, Chen Yang finally got a ball, but from the perspective of the level of the ball, he will definitely be out of bounds."

"Forget it. Let's finish it." Liu pheasant Ling is not in the mood to watch any more, just hope that the game will end soon, so that Chen Yang will not continue to lose face.

At this time, even Liu's mother felt that Wang Hao was too much. Even if you were more powerful than Chen Yang, you had to save face for others. It's not right to let others win.

Just when everyone thought Chen Yang would lose and the ball was about to go out of bounds, the tennis ball just flew to Wang Hao, who was running, impartial and straight to Wang Hao.

"After the ball!"

Liu Fu exclaimed and his eyes lit up.

Chasing ball refers to the ball that is played towards the opponent. It's hard to play and it's hard to be countered by the opponent.

Of course, we don't think Chen Yang has the strength to play the chasing ball. He is just lucky.

"Smelly boy, even hit the pursuit ball!"

Wang Hao saw the yellow tennis ball flying towards him. He quickly swung, but the ball was very fast. He reacted quickly enough, but he still didn't hit it.

With a bang, the tennis ball hit Wang Hao hard. He grinned in pain and rubbed the place where he was hit twice. He scolded Chen Yang in his heart.

"Yeah, Chen Yang, come on."

See Chen Yang hit a good ball, although it is luck, Liu pheasant Ling or excited to jump up, boxing to Chen Yang refueling.

"Chen Yang, it's very good. He even played the pursuit ball. But in the end, it won't change because of one goal. You'll lose

Wang Hao said with a sneer, his eyes full of hate, and he sent out another ball.

This one ball he for revenge, also no matter can go out of bounds, unexpectedly is directly to Chen Yang's body to hit.

But the moment he just swung the ball, Chen Yang's feet moved, intercepted the net, swung it, and pulled the tennis back.

And this time, tennis is even more impartial, straight to Wang Hao's body.

Bang, Wang Hao was hit hard by the tennis ball again, which made him scold: "lying trough, what kind of dog's luck are you?"

In Wang Hao's opinion, the ball must be Chen Yang's running dog, otherwise, a layman, how can he play the pursuit ball.

Seeing that Chen Yang scored another 15 points, Liu pheasant Ling cheered, "Yeah, good boy, Chen Yang, come on."

Then, to everyone's surprise, Wang Hao's third ball was beaten back by Chen Yang, and it was also a chasing ball, hitting Wang Hao.

A tennis layman, hit three pursuit ball in succession, this luck, it is against the sky.

Next came Chen Yang's serve, Wang Hao heart with the determination to win, but who expected, Chen Yang's ball, not toward the ground, actually straight to Wang Hao.

Chase the ball!

Bang, the ball was powerful enough to hit Wang Hao. The pain made him shiver, and he said hello to the eighteen generations of Chen Yang's ancestors.

It's an exaggeration to say that it's a coincidence to chase the ball four times in a row.

Liu Zhiling and his parents looked at Chen Yang in surprise, thinking that this boy would not be playing the role of a pig and eating a tiger. He deliberately showed weakness to Wang Hao in the third inning just now, so that he could play his real strength, right?

At this time, Chen Yang showed an embarrassed smile on his face and said to Wang Hao, "brother Wang, I'm really sorry. I didn't mean to.""Of course I know you didn't mean to. If you are really so good, you are better than Djokovic."

Wang Hao snorted. He didn't have a good way: "come on, serve."

The fifth ball, the pursuit ball again!

The sixth ball, or chase the ball!

……

After that, no matter Chen Yang served or hit the ball, all of them were chasing the ball. Except one of the balls was hit by Wang Hao, all the other balls hit Wang Hao, which made him ache all over.

In the fourth inning, Chen Yang won all the games without losing a goal.

Wang Hao rubbed the pain on his body and said in his heart: "zhenima has met a ghost. Actually, every ball is chasing the body ball, and the speed is so fast. This guy is not a running dog, but a dog!"

Wang Hao's heart scolds incessantly, but he does not know that his nightmare has just begun.

In the fifth inning, the same situation, Chen Yang's serve and stroke were all chasing the ball. Wang Hao was shivering all over and was scared when he saw the ball coming.

As a result, Chen Yang won.

In the sixth inning, he was still chasing the ball. Wang Hao didn't dare to play the ball at all. He just wanted to avoid it. However, Chen Yang's batting speed was quite fast, and he could grasp his moving direction. Even if he was ready, he still couldn't avoid it.

At the end of the sixth inning, Wang Hao's whole body was black and blue, looking extremely miserable.

After entering the seventh inning, Wang Hao was already timid. He was scared when he saw tennis.

Liu pheasant Ling, who was watching, was stunned to see the situation. Every ball was a body chasing ball, even Djokovic.

They looked at Wang Hao, whose legs were trembling, and at Chen Yang with a smile on his face. They knew that today's game had been decided.

In the seventh inning, Chen Yang served. He threw the tennis ball high into the air. With a loud bang, the air seemed to be shaken by the racket.

Tennis flies out like a bullet. Everyone can only feel their eyelids jump. The power of the ball is really fierce. And it's also a chasing ball.

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