Chapter 46 Try to be gentle

The two decided on a best-of-three format, with a male classmate acting as a referee. After the coin toss, Fang Ye served in the first round.

Seeing that his opponent actually wore slippers and shorts to play, Guan Yu was both angry and happy.

He was angry that Fang Ye dared to despise this sport, but he was happy that he was sure to win the game.

If he dared to play tennis in slippers, how could he justify his ten years of hard training on the court unless he beat him two zeros?

When he saw Fang Ye casually throwing the ball, Guan Yu sneered in his heart. This was a completely amateurish move. This guy was too pretentious. It turned out that he didn't know how to play tennis at all!

The students present knew a little bit about tennis, and they were all pessimistic after seeing Fang Ye's serving posture.

The ball was thrown a little too high, and it was seriously skewed, which greatly affected the speed and power of the serve.

Zhao Xue smiled and said, "Yan'er, your boyfriend is rich, but he doesn't seem to know anything about tennis..."

But the next second, her smile froze on her face.

Bang!

Fang Ye's swinging racket turned into an afterimage and hit out, and a gunshot-like explosion suddenly came from the court.

Before Guan Yu could react, the high-speed flying tennis ball had already smashed a small hole in the court, and then flew out of bounds!

The whole court fell into a dead silence, until the racket in Fang Ye's hand broke into two pieces with a snap, which pulled them back from their dazed state.

Is this... is this guy a monster? He broke the tennis racket with one strike. How amazing is his arm strength?

The referee finally remembered his duty and raised his hand to signal, "Ten... fifteen to 0!"

"Sorry, I used too much force." Fang Ye smiled modestly, and then handed the broken racket to Yang Lin who was jogging over.

"Master, this is a pure handmade racket made by the Australian master Wilson. It costs 20,000 US dollars. You have to be careful." Yang Lin smiled bitterly.

"It's not that expensive..."

"It's not expensive, but now this is the only one left!" Yang Lin reminded, "If this racket breaks again, you can only use an ordinary one."

Fang Ye sweated, "Then I'll try to be gentler."

"Just now it was an illusion, right? Yes, it must be an illusion!" Guan Yu kept muttering to himself with an unbelievable look on his face. He could only vaguely see the flight trajectory of the ball just now. Where in the world can a ball be so fast? He must have just had an illusion!

"Watch out, I'm going to serve again." Fang Ye smiled and picked up another ball and threw it up gently.

I'm the fifth in the country, how could I not see the serve of an outsider? Calm down, he must have drunk too much just now, so he is a little distracted...

Guan Yu mustered up his fighting spirit and observed the opponent's movements attentively.

"Now it's stable, from the look in his eyes, Brother Yu has started to take it seriously!" Xu Yuan praised, "Just now Fang Ye took advantage of the surprise to get a ball, now there is definitely no chance."

Li Ming also said, "That's right, don't you see what Brother Yu's nickname is, the recognized prince of tennis, there is no one better than him in the whole Huahai City!"

Fang Ye's movements this time were indeed much gentler, and most people could see the movement of the racket clearly, but the speed of the tennis ball that was hit was still incredibly fast. Guan Yu just stepped out with his right foot to prepare to intercept, and the ball had already bounced out of bounds...

Fang Ye scored another goal, 30 to 0!

After serving, he picked up the racket and looked at it over and over again. Fortunately, it was not bad this time...

If the first ball was a fluke, then the second ball was a real strength. He could not be false in front of so many people.

Li Ming and Xu Yuan were speechless for a long time, and Guan Yu's face was as black as coal slag.

"Do you want to continue?" Fang Ye smiled faintly, "Tennis Prince?"

"Come on, I won't believe it!" Guan Yu gritted his teeth and roared.

It's okay to be financially inferior, but if I am defeated in the field I am best at, I guess I will not be able to face people in the future. Of course, I can't give up easily!

The next game was dull. Guan Yu still didn't receive Fang Ye's two serves and was completely defeated in the first game.

"Am I seeing things? Guan Yu actually had his head shaved bald?"

"What kind of tennis prince is this? He can't even receive a ball from someone. It's so embarrassing."

"You can't blame him. After all, Fang Ye's ball speed is too fast. There's even an afterimage!"

"He's rich, he's a great player, and he speaks nicely. I really want to confess my love to him!"

"Stop it, you nymphomaniac. It's a wonder you can compete with Shen Yan'er..."

Guan Yu, with a deathly pale face, punched the ground. The opponent's serve was not tricky at the angle, and the landing point was ordinary, but the speed was too damn fast. It felt like a bullet fired from a gun. By the time he reacted, it was too late!

Li Ming ran over and helped him up. "Brother Yu, this guy is a monster. Why don't you just surrender?"

The enemy's strength was too abnormal. It would only be humiliating to continue fighting. It's not worth it!

"Get out of the way, I won't admit defeat!" Guan Yu pushed him away with red eyes, "There's still one round left, I still have a chance!"

Since the other party wanted to continue playing, Fang Ye would naturally do as he wished.

The two sides exchanged the right to serve, and the second round of the game officially began.

Guan Yu was able to enter the national competition because of his superb serving skills, which is why he refused to give up.

The opponent's serving speed is indeed very fast, but it does not mean that he can receive his serve, not to mention that he is wearing flip-flops that make it inconvenient to move.

Let you have a taste of my power, this time I will also give you zero points!

Guan Yu threw the ball up and hit it out with an extremely standard posture. The high-speed flying tennis ball drew a weird arc, and the landing point was also extremely weird, making it very difficult to receive the ball!

When the ball was hit, Fang Ye had already moved. The slippers on his feet did not affect his speed at all. He easily predicted the trajectory of the tennis ball, and when the ball bounced off the ground, he swung his racket and hit it directly!

Bang!

After a loud bang, the tennis ball flew back like a cannonball, and its speed suddenly increased several times. Before Guan Yu could come to his senses, it had already landed.

"0 to 15!"

He actually caught his serve, and it looked so easy!

Guan Yu was immediately disheartened, and all the strength in his body seemed to be drained away in an instant, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

His pitiful self-confidence had been completely crushed by Fang Ye.

What fifth in the country? It was just a joke in front of him...