Bang!
“game! Hu Lang, 3-2, change of court!”
Although Ren Wang kept his serve, he still couldn't get any points under Hu Lang's attack. The opponent was too fast, and he couldn't find his true weakness, so he couldn't break through the defense line.
As a result, King Ren had given up on winning the game and focused on preserving his strength.
Whoosh!
He threw the tennis ball up and kicked it off the ground. At the same time, the racket in his hand flew down from the back of his head and hit the tennis ball with a bang.
Whoosh!
The tennis ball shot out. After crossing the net, it touched the ground and spiraled at high speed.
sizzling
Looking at the spinning tennis ball on the ground, Hu Lang's eyes narrowed.
His opponent's speed and experience were not as good as his, but his serve skills were superb. It was so tricky that he still could not think of a solution.
"What should we do?"
Hu Lang moved sideways to hit the ball, but his mind was active. With a whoosh, the tennis ball bounced up, and the fierce momentum forced him to turn his head away.
“15-0！”
"Is this serve really that good?”
The second and third year players were confused. They had seen this kind of irregular change in direction before. For example, he had mastered two irregular serves, which were external rotation and knuckles.
However, Hu Lang was able to break his outer spin after two or three rounds. On the other hand, the knuckle serve was very tricky, but Ren Wang's serve was still in the range of outer spin. Hu Lang should have a countermeasure.
......
Bang!
“game! King Ren, 3-3!"
......
Bang!
“game! Hu Lang, 4-3!"
......
"Bang!"
“game! King Ren, 5-5!"
......
The game lasted for nearly forty minutes, and both of them steadily kept their serve games. However, the long duration of the competition revealed the weakness of King Ren's lack of stamina.
"Huff huff"
Even though he only served the ball and rarely chased or competed with the jackals, he was still sweating under the scorching sun.
Looking at the panting King Ren, Liu Chu said,""The capacity of a wooden barrel depends on its shortest board.”
Marui, who was blowing bubble gum, nodded.""The wooden barrel effect!"
Indeed, King Ren's talent was extraordinary. However, judging from the current game, his physical strength could no longer support him until the tiebreaker. Unless he broke through during the competition and improved further.
However, the probability of such a situation was extremely low.
Besides, all of the main candidates knew that Hu Lang wasn't showing his true strength.
Pa!
Hu Lang threw a short ball to lure King Ren forward. The corner of his mouth curled up. The moment his opponent picked up the tennis ball, he jumped up.
"I've won this ball!"
With a smile on his face, he flipped his racket and sent the tennis ball into the ground beside King Ren's feet.
Bang!
King Ren felt the ground shake and his pupils shrank.
“game! Hu Lang, 6-5, change of court!”
The clean smash pushed the match to the end and made King Ren feel extremely heavy pressure.
He had to win the next serving game.
......
Under the watchful eyes of the audience, King Ren wiped the sweat off his face and took out a tennis ball from his pocket. He patted it gently to get the feeling.
Pa!
At this moment, a clear voice entered King Ren's ears. When he looked up, his pupils constricted.
" Is that a weight?!!"
Hu Lang's black wrist guard reminded him of the two matches against Qing Xue in the original novel. Hu Lang and Marui both wore weights.
"Damn it, how could I have forgotten about this!”
One miscalculation and the whole game was lost.
The release of the heavy load increased Hu Lang's strength once again.
"No, I can't drag this on any longer.”
With a thought, King Ren threw the tennis ball up and at the same time, he jumped up and flipped the racket down.
Bang!
The tennis ball trembled and flew out.
Pa!
However, the flying tennis ball hit the net.
"A serve error!"
Hu Lang narrowed his eyes and looked at the exhausted King Ren. He shook his head. "He has reached his limit."
"At times like this, the pressure on the player is far greater than the pressure on the opponent.”Liu said softly.
This was the first time Ren Wang had made a serve error in this match. It could be seen that he was under a lot of pressure. When they thought about how Hu Lang removed the weight, a thought popped up in their minds.
He did it on purpose!
On purpose, he pretended that he couldn't return any of Ren's serve games and didn't remove the weight. It was to make King Ren lower his guard so that he could kill him in one strike!
Bang!
The tennis ball flew over the net and landed on the ground, spinning.
Shua!
The moment the tennis ball bounced up, a black color gushed out.
"Half-strike!" Inoue exclaimed.
Hu Lang's racket caught the ball steadily. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his right foot, which was retreating, suddenly exerted strength, taking advantage of the momentum to whip the tennis ball back.
Bang!
The tennis ball landed on the ground and brushed past the stunned King Ren.
“0-15！”
Hurry up! It was too fast!
Hu Lang's half strike caught King Ren off guard. The second and third-year students who were watching the fight broke out in cold sweat.
"Could it be that he…"
Inoue stared at Hu Lang for a while, and his eyes lit up. Connecting the other party's previous actions in his mind, he could not help but sigh."I see."
King Ren, who hadn't touched a racket for two years, had fallen into Hu Lang's trap. This time, there was no more suspense in this match.
......
Bang!
“0-30！”
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Bang!
Another spin, but Hu Lang was still very fast. Before King Ren landed on the ground, he had already hit the ball back.
“0-40！”
Match Point!
Thump, thump, thump!
Holding the tennis ball in his hand, King Ren's heart beat faster and faster.
This was the first time he had been forced into such a situation by his opponent since he started playing tennis. However, he had no way to resolve it.
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