Chapter 204 Playing Ball or Hitting People

In the first three rounds, Chen Yang had been putting bait all the time. Now he has seen Wang Hao's playing habits, moving methods, and hitting skills in his eyes, and he can accurately judge the opponent's hitting point.

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

Of course, it was only three rounds of tennis. No matter how talented he was, he couldn't become a tennis master in such a short period of time.

But he is not good at playing tennis, but he is very good at beating people.

As for the tennis ball, just send it out as a hidden weapon and it will all fall on Wang Hao.

"Hey, after three rounds of bait, the fish took the bait, now it's time to draw the net."

Chen Yang looked at the smug Wang Hao, and thought to himself, how should he hit Wang Hao for the first ball later?

At this moment, Wang Hao was still at a loss as to what Chen Yang was thinking. He tossed the tennis ball in his left hand high, posed an extremely handsome hitting posture, swung the racket violently, and kicked the tennis ball out, while shouting: " The last game will decide the outcome."

The tennis ball flew towards Chen Yang quickly, and Wang Hao seemed to want to give him a blow, the ball was hit at an extremely tricky angle.

However, Chen Yang had already made a prediction based on Wang Hao's wrist force and the angle of the racket at the moment of swinging the racket. He reached the hitting point ahead of time, and with a sudden swing, the tennis ball moved towards the opposite side at a faster speed Fight back.

Although the ball looked fierce, it didn't have a parabola, as if it had been hit indiscriminately.

Seeing the ball, Father Liu, who was watching the game, shook his head and said, "It's a pity, Chen Yang managed to catch the ball, but from the perspective of the ball's level, it will definitely go out of bounds."

"Forget it, let's end it quickly." Liu Zhiling didn't want to watch any more, and only hoped that the game would end soon, so as to save Chen Yang from further embarrassment.

At this time, even Mother Liu felt that Wang Hao was a little too much. Even if you are better than Chen Yang, you still have to save some face for others. It's not right to let others win a round.

Just when everyone thought that Chen Yang would be defeated and the ball was about to go out of bounds, they saw that the tennis ball just flew towards Wang Hao who was running, and went straight to Wang Hao's body impartially.

"Chasing the body ball!"

Father Liu exclaimed, and his eyes lit up immediately.

Chasing the ball refers to the ball that is hit towards the opponent. This kind of ball is difficult to hit and difficult to be countered by the opponent.

Of course, everyone didn't think that Chen Yang had the ability to hit a chasing ball. He was just lucky with this shot.

"Stinky boy, you actually played a chasing ball!"

Seeing the yellow tennis ball flying towards him, Wang Hao swung the racket quickly, but the ball was very fast, and his reaction was quick enough, but he still missed it.

With a bang, the tennis ball hit Wang Hao's body hard, and he grinned in pain, and hurriedly rubbed the hit place twice, cursing at Chen Yang in his heart.

"Yeah, come on, Chen Yang."

Seeing that Chen Yang hit a good shot, although it was luck, Liu Zhiling jumped up excitedly and punched Chen Yang to cheer.

"Chen Yang, it's very good. He actually hit a chase ball. But the final outcome won't change because of one ball. You're bound to lose."

Wang Hao sneered, his eyes were full of hatred, and he sent another ball.

In order to retaliate, he hit Chen Yang directly, regardless of whether it would go out of bounds or not.

But the moment he swung the ball out, Chen Yang moved his feet, intercepted it on the net, swung it out, and pulled the tennis ball back.

But this time, the tennis ball turned out to be unbiased and went straight to Wang Hao.

With a bang, Wang Hao was hit hard by the tennis ball again, and he cursed in pain: "Fuck, what kind of shit luck are you doing."

In Wang Hao's view, this ball must be Chen Yang's running dog's luck, otherwise, how could a layman play a chasing ball.

Seeing that Chen Yang scored another 15 points, Liu Zhiling cheered and said, "Yeah, well done, Chen Yang, come on."

Immediately afterwards, to everyone's surprise, the third ball Wang Hao sent was actually hit back by Chen Yang, and it was also a chasing ball, hitting Wang Hao's body.

A tennis layman hit three chasing balls in a row. This luck is simply against the sky.

Next came Chen Yang's serve, and Wang Hao was determined to win, but who would have expected that the ball sent by Chen Yang would not hit the court ground, but would go straight to Wang Hao again.

Chase the ball!

With a bang, the ball was quite powerful, and it hit Wang Hao's body, causing him to shiver in pain, and he sent greetings to the eighteen generations of Chen Yang's ancestors in his heart.

Four consecutive body chasing balls, if it is a coincidence, it would be too exaggerated.

Liu Zhiling and his parents looked at Chen Yang in surprise, and thought to themselves, this kid would not be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. He deliberately showed weakness to Wang Hao in the three rounds just now, so he will show his true strength, right?

At this moment, Chen Yang showed an awkward smile on his face, and said to Wang Hao: "Brother Wang, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it."

"Of course I know you didn't do it on purpose. If you're really that good, you'll be better than the champion."

Wang Hao snorted, and said angrily, "Quick, serve."

The fifth ball is another chasing ball!

The sixth ball is still a chasing ball!

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Afterwards, whether it was Chen Yang serving or hitting the ball, all of them were chasing balls without exception. Except for one of the balls being hit by Wang Hao, all the other balls hit Wang Hao's body, hitting him all over the body. sore.

In the fourth game, Chen Yang won all games without conceding a single goal.

Wang Hao rubbed the sore spots on his body, and thought to himself: "The real nima has encountered a ghost, and every ball is a chasing ball, and the speed is so fast. This guy is not a dog`shit luck, he just ate a dog. `Shit!'

Wang Hao kept cursing in his heart, but he didn't know that his nightmare had just begun.

In the fifth game, under the same situation, Chen Yang's serve and hits were all chasing balls. Wang Hao was beaten tremblingly, and was afraid when he saw the ball flying over.

In the end, Chen Yang won completely.

In the sixth round, it was still a chasing ball. Wang Hao didn't even dare to hit the ball anymore, he just wanted to dodge it like this, but Chen Yang hit the ball very fast, and he could also grasp his moving direction. Prepared, but still can't escape.

At the end of the sixth round, Wang Hao was covered in bruises and purples, looking extremely miserable.

Seeing the seventh inning, Wang Hao was already timid, and he was afraid when he saw tennis.

The three of Liu Zhiling who were watching the match were already stunned when they saw this situation. Every ball was a chasing ball, even if they were the world champions, they were nothing more than that.

They looked at Wang Hao whose legs were trembling, and then at Chen Yang with a smile on his face, knowing that the outcome of today's game was decided.

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

The tennis ball flew out like a bullet, and everyone felt their eyelids twitch. The power of this ball was too fierce, and also, it was a chasing ball.

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