Tennis: He's so obedient!

Chapter 161 Between-the-legs Shot and Crushing the Ball

Chapter 161 Between-the-legs Shot? Smash the Ball! (Please Subscribe)

A dozen minutes later, Jiang Hong walked into the court carrying his golf bag!

Zhang Sheng and his group in the stands immediately cheered for Jiang Hong.

"Go Jiang Hong!"

"Jiang Shenchong!"

Temuraz turned his head and glanced at Zhang Sheng and the others in the stands, and sneered inwardly.

"Hmph! I hope you'll still be laughing later!"

When the referee called him to the net to explain the rules, Temuraz stared intently at Jiang Hong.

"...Do you have any questions?" the referee asked.

"no!"

Jiang Hong shook his head, already itching to teach this Russian a lesson.

"I do not have either!"

Temuraz looked away and gestured to the referee!
"Next, we'll decide who serves by flipping a coin. It's your choice!"

"Frontline!" Jiang Hong said as always.

"I want to face him head-on too!" Temuraz shouted quickly, then looked at Jiang Hong as if to provoke him.

The referee frowned, but ultimately made his decision.

"Temuraz just chose halftime, so Jiang Hong will decide the coin's suit: Temuraz, tails!"

Although Temuraz was unhappy, he dared not argue with the referee.

My goal this time is to enter the main competition, improve my ranking, and win the favor of sports brands.

Jiang Hong was the most suitable stepping stone for him.

If you argue back and offend the referee, you might be targeted, which would be a huge loss.

If they are eliminated in the qualifying rounds, it will be a further blow to a team that is already struggling financially.

The referee tossed the coin high into the air, then squatted down to check it after it landed on the ground.

"Head to head, Jiang Hong serves!"

After speaking, he gestured for the two of them to return to their respective baseline positions.

"Even if you get the serve, you'll still lose to me!" Temuraz said arrogantly.

"I am looking forward!"

Jiang Hong shrugged and turned back to the baseline position.

Taimuraz's face was very unpleasant. Usually when he encountered these Chinese people back home, they were all very obsequious, but Jiang Hong actually dared to talk back, which made him very unhappy.

Both teams returned to their respective baseline positions, and the referee's voice rang out.

"Game start!"

Temuraz lowered his center of gravity, assumed a hair-receiving posture, and stared intently at Jiang Hong.

Jiang Hong turned around, took the tennis ball from the caddie, and dribbled it back to the baseline.

Without pausing for even a moment!

After all, the flies kept buzzing in his ears, which annoyed Jiang Hong.

He tossed the tennis ball high into the air, then pushed off the ground with his feet.

Rotate your body in the air, turn your arms, and draw back the shot from behind.

Jiang Hong held nothing back and unleashed all his power.

Bang.

The serve begins.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang as a tennis ball hit the court, and then the tennis ball slammed onto the sidelines of the court.

"15-0!" the referee announced the score.

Zhang Sheng and his group in the audience were all caught off guard.

"hiss!"

A few seconds later, a gasp of shock was heard.

"Jiang Hong's serve seems to be faster than before!"

Zhang Sheng said with some disbelief.

As a tennis commentator, he also plays tennis in his spare time.

Once you reach a certain level in tennis, it's very difficult to improve further.

However, this pattern doesn't seem to apply to Jiang Hong.

Taimuraz, who was standing opposite Jiang Hong, was stunned for a moment, his expression turning somewhat unpleasant.

"How can his serve be so fast!"

He then shook his head, trying to comfort himself.

"No, it must just be luck!"

I wasn't paying attention just now. As long as I focus, there won't be any problems!

Thinking about this, I felt calm again.

Jiang Hong felt pretty good about the quality of his shot.

A smile appeared on his face, and he nodded.

However, in Temuraz's eyes, Jiang Hong's smile took on a different meaning.

"Sukabule, is he mocking me?"

Sensitive people may feel that the whole world is against them.

boom!
With a flash of yellow-green light, the tennis ball rushed out of the service area, bypassing Temuraz's racket.

"30:0!"

The referee announced a score that sounded harsh to Temuraz.

"Beautiful! Another ACE!"

Zhang Sheng looked excited; it seemed that Jiang Hong had a very high chance of making it into the main competition!

boom!
boom!
Two more serves, and Temuraz still hasn't scored a point!
"1-0!" The referee announced the result of the first game and had the two players switch sides.

Jiang Hong looked relaxed as he walked towards the other side, racket in hand.

"The ball seems to move faster indoors than outdoors?"

However, this difference is definitely a good thing for a player like Jiang Hong, whose strength and speed are his advantages.

Temuraz felt a cool sensation on his forehead and reached out to touch it.

I actually started sweating.

But I barely moved a few steps in the first game!

Jiang Hong had already reached the other side and found that Temuraz had not moved yet.

Hey, move aside!

Temuraz didn't notice when Jiang Hong had arrived. He glared at Jiang Hong before picking up his racket and walking towards the other side.

……

After the exchange of positions, Temuraz gained the right to serve.

With a gloomy expression, he stretched out his racket, placed the tennis ball on the racket, and then quickly ran away!

"Damn it, I'll show you what I'm made of!"

Upon seeing Jiang Hong on the other side, he clenched the tennis ball in his hand tightly.

We must win this game!
He tossed the tennis ball into the air with a thud.

He quickly swiped the tennis ball over.

The tennis ball hurtled towards the outer corner of Jiang Hong's service court at a speed of 210 kilometers per hour.

With a muffled thud, the tennis ball bounced off the service court and hurtled towards the sidelines. Jiang Hong had anticipated this, and with a push off the ground, he quickly leaped to the side.

The wrist of the DSLR camera exerts force instantly.

boom!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball seemed to be equipped with a positioning device, rushing towards Temuraz's backhand opening.

Serving is also one of Temuraz's specialties.

It is also one of his most reliable ways of scoring.

But I didn't expect the return shot to be so fast and at such a tricky angle.

"not good!"

There wasn't enough time for me to think.

He quickly chased after the ball's landing point, lowering his center of gravity and stretching out his arm.

He hastily slammed the ball back with a forehand, completely lost his balance, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Jiang Hong took two steps forward and executed a cross-court shot with his forehand.

boom!
The tennis ball landed in front of the baseline.

Temuraz could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball flew out of bounds.

Scored easily!

After scoring, Jiang Hong calmly turned around and returned to the baseline position.

Seeing Jiang Hongfeng's nonchalant demeanor, Temuraz's anger burned even more fiercely.

He scrambled to his feet and returned to the baseline.

In the following few shots, Jiang Hong dominated Temuraz, showing no intention of holding back at all.

In the blink of an eye, the score had reached 40:0.

If this ball doesn't score, they'll be broken.

Temuraz opted for a flat serve, inside the corner!
Jiang Hong adjusted his position with small steps and easily received the serve, then volleyed the ball towards his forehand triangle.

When returning the ball, Jiang Hong deliberately used his wrist to increase the spin.

Temuraz's serve is inherently fast, so Jiang Hong's return shot naturally couldn't be slow either.

Faced with the tennis ball coming at him, Temuraz panicked and quickly tried to turn his body to the side to return the ball.

boom!
When you swing your racket, you hit the tennis ball.

"It's spinning!"

The angle wasn't right, and the ball wasn't fully covered, so it flew out of bounds.

"2-0!"

The referee announced the end of the second game, and the two players exchanged possession of the ball.

Jiang Hong saw that Taimuraz was provoking him and thought that the other party was very strong.

I didn't expect... this won't work either!
After realizing he had missed the ball, Temuraz instantly lost control of his emotions!
He slammed the racket in his hand directly to the ground. The carbon fiber frame made a sharp, cracking sound as it hit the court. The racket bounced half a meter high before landing awkwardly.

However, Temuraz was still not satisfied and kicked him again.

His face was flushed, and he was breathing heavily.

No one expected Temuraz to smash his racket.

"Is he trying to emulate his predecessor Safin? Too bad his skills aren't as good as Safin's!"

Zhang Sheng, who was in the stands, chuckled twice when he saw this.

The referee warned Temuraz once, the staff cleaned up, and the match continued!

When it was Jiang Hong's turn to serve, Temuraz obviously had no chance.

He easily held serve, and the opponent still didn't score a single point.

Although Temuraz was angry, he wasn't without brains.

Knowing that they would be no match for Jiang Hong if they continued fighting normally, they had to change their tactics.

His eyes flickered, and he had an idea.

He turned around and asked the caddie for the ball.

However, Temuraz's dark expression and the action of smashing his racket earlier had already frightened the caddie.

So he simply tossed the ball into his hands.

Back at the baseline, Temuraz continued to serve.

He tossed the tennis ball into the air, and with a thud, the ball hit the ground.

In an instant, the tennis ball flew like a cannonball towards the outer corner of Jiang Hong's first court.

At the same time, Temuraz quickly ran towards the net.

That's right, he's preparing to serve and volley.

If conventional methods don't work, then we need to catch Jiang Hong off guard!
Jiang Hong took two steps forward, turned sideways to prepare his racket, and used his forehand to hit the ball directly to the opposite corner.

Temuraz immediately moved a few steps to the side, extended his racket, and gently blocked the shot.

Snapped!
The tennis ball flew towards the corner of the net in an instant.

After all, someone who makes it into the top 100 can't be a complete idiot.

Jiang Hong's eyes narrowed, but he didn't intend to give up.

He took two quick steps, suddenly lowered his center of gravity, and just as the tennis ball was about to fly out of bounds.

He completed a backhand slice while sliding!

The tennis ball rolled along the net and bounced gently after landing.

Temuraz quickly moved to the point where the tennis ball would land, extended his racket, and suddenly twisted his wrist, sending the ball high towards the baseline.

"I don't believe you can catch up now!"

Jiang Hong twisted his ankle and sprinted towards the baseline!

They arrived just as the tennis ball hit the ground.

Temuraz hadn't expected Jiang Hong to be so fast.

But with his back to the tennis ball, there probably wouldn't be a chance, right?
Suddenly, Jiang Hong pushed off with his feet and leaped into the air.

Snapped!
"Crotch shot!"

Although Temuraz was surprised, he didn't stop moving. He lunged forward and hit the ball to the baseline.

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people!

Jiang Hong suddenly launched a high-angled attack, flying towards the opposite baseline!

Temuraz felt a pang of anxiety and quickly turned around to chase after him.

With a "whoosh," it stopped and reached the finish line.

boom!
The sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground reached my ears, but there was no time to turn around!

Temuraz's eyes flashed. If Jiang Hong can do it, so can I.

Immediately, he pushed off with both feet and leaped into the air!

Get ready for a between-the-legs shot!

pity.

When Jiang Hong lobbed the ball, he also applied topspin.