Qin Feng played more calmly after getting a point in the serve game.
Bang!
He hit the second ball.
Qie Yuan seemed to be trying to regain his face, launching a fierce attack right from the start.
Bang!
After a wave, Qieyuan got up and went online.
He lowered his body, his steps were not big but his pace was fast, like a cheetah running wildly on the grassland. As he ran, his eyes were fixed on Qin Feng's movements. After seeing the other party swing his racket in a large range, not only did he not retreat, but he also increased his speed.
"Preemptive strike?"
Qin Feng's eyes were filled with admiration.
The field was the battlefield. The brave would win when they met on a narrow road. They dared to fight and fight. No wonder they could stand out among a group of third-year students.
"What a pity!"
The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile.
Pa!
The tennis ball was kicked out by him.
"Don't even think about going over."
Qie Yuan jumped up. He was less than 1.7 meters tall, but his jumping ability was not bad. In addition to his usual practice of smashing, he displayed a good balance when he jumped.
"Uh, this…"
However…
When he raised his racket, he was shocked to find that his racket could not reach the tennis ball. The momentary shock also caused Qie Yuan to lose control of his body. He fell heavily to the ground with a thud.
“30-0”
The referee shouted calmly.
However, Qie Yuan, who was on the ground, did not move to get up. The referee could not help but frown."Contestant Qieyuan, are you alright?"
"No, it's fine."
Qie Yuan said as he slowly stood up from the ground. However, his body faintly emitted an uncomfortable aura.
"This is?"
Qin Feng frowned.
When Qie Yuan raised his head, his face was already twisted. Her bloodshot eyes stared at him like a beast.
"Red Eye state?"
Qin Feng had a premonition that the system's Asura Mode was no different from Oshinoshi's. Now, it seemed that the competition had just begun.
"You... You're dead."
Qie Yuan made a throat-cutting gesture and smiled devilishly. It was even more real than a real person. If it was an ordinary person, they would have been frightened long ago.
However, Qin Feng's mentality did not change at all.
"Let me see what you have."
Bang!
A quick serve was sent out.
Whoosh!
On the other side, Qie Yuan's speed instantly increased. His speed was at least 30% faster than before!
"Hey."
After catching up to the tennis ball, Qieyuan immediately looked at Qin Feng. A trace of an inexplicable smile flashed across his eyes that were filled with hostility.
Bang!
He whipped his racket, and the tennis ball shot out like a bullet.
"Not just speed, even strength has increased.”
Qin Feng was about to catch the ball, but he saw Qiehara pushing forward from the corner of his eye. Without thinking, he retreated to increase the distance.
Chi!
As expected.
The tennis ball in the air suddenly accelerated.
"The speedchange."
Qin Feng narrowed his eyes.
In the original National League, the data master of Qing Xue, Ganzhen Zhi, was hit by Qieyuan's acceleration ball and blood splattered on the spot.
The current Qie Yuan had yet to reach the level of demonization. However, the red eye disease also increased his viciousness, allowing him to attack without any scruples.
Bang!
Bang!
Qin Feng fought back, but the tennis ball was immediately hit back by his opponent.
Moreover, the cutting plain was still advancing. Qin Feng didn't panic as he faced his opponent's pressure. He defended his bottom line and paid attention to his opponent's flaws.
On the field, there had never been a flawless offense.
This was especially true for the red-eyed Qie Yuan. He had already lost his mind. When attacking, there was no need to defend the space behind him. The more ferocious the attack, the more empty the space behind him became.
"But how should I counterattack?"
Qin Feng retreated repeatedly.
He was less than two meters away from the wall. If he continued to retreat, Qiehara only needed a simple cut to break his defense.
After all, although Qie Yuan had lost his rationality, his mind was filled with malicious thoughts. He would throw the ball, lure the opponent into the net, and then hit the weak parts of the opponent's body. Wouldn't he be able to hit them whenever he wanted?
In the original novel, Aoki's Fujisuke was injured in the knee by this tactic and was once in danger.
He couldn't retreat anymore.
Qin Feng's gaze fell on Qieyuan's shot. After the tennis ball landed on the ground, it bounced up in a spiral with a strong topspin.
"Spinning…Spiral…!"
Qin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up.
He looked at the tennis ball flying at him at high speed and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly."Since there are no conditions, I will create them.”
The best defense was offense!
Shua!
Qin Feng's body suddenly turned. In an instant, he had completed a 360-degree turn. At the same time, his arm was driven by the spinning force. He waved the racket and smashed it at the tennis ball.
"Spinning bomb!"
Bang!
The racket hit the tennis ball.
Then, like a cannonball being fired, the tennis ball appeared in front of Qieyuan with a whoosh. His red eyes trembled, and his right hand instinctively blocked the racket in front of him, blocking the tennis ball.
Chi Chi
However…
The tennis ball began to spin violently.
Crack, crack crack
Qie Yuan's racket made a cracking sound. He gritted his teeth and his fair face turned red, but the racket continued to sink.
"Can't, can't hold on anymore!"
Thud!
Qie Yuan sat on the ground.
However, the tennis ball did not lose its momentum. With a whoosh, it brushed past him. Before he could curse, a piercing pain came from his cheek.
Drip! Drip!
Dark red blood dripped onto the ground.
This ball had actually beaten Qie Yuan…Disfigured!
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