Outside the arena, figures were moving up and down. Similarly, there were also reporters who were rapidly thinking about their own ideas to add color to their articles. Meanwhile, the competition on the arena continued.
After the two goals missed, for the third goal, he also hit the tennis ball on the sidelines as promised. There was even a temporary change, which also mobilized Jiang Chen. Although the tennis ball was returned, Horacio Zebalos smiled because he knew he succeeded.
As long as Jiang Chen was mobilized, the high-speed movement of his body would further deplete Jiang Chen's stamina. When his stamina ran out, it would be the time for him to reap the fruits of victory. Thinking about the fact that he was directly cut by zero points, he felt a little better as he hit the ball one by one.
He didn't even care. The tennis ball seemed to be able to score. Looking at Jiang Chen running, his smile spread. As long as he could reach his goal, it didn't matter even if he lost a few games. After all, in his opinion, the victory of the game would belong to him sooner or later, and this victory was obviously worth exchanging the first few games.
"Bang!"
"Score!"
“30——0！”
"Bang!"
"Score!"
“40——0！”
Jiang Chen wins this round!"
“2——！”
"Bang!"
“Ace!”
"Score!"
15——0!
"Bang!"
“Ace!”
"Score!"
30——0!
"Bang!"
“Ace!”
"Score!"
40——0!
Jiang Chen won this round.
“3——0！”
The game went by with the passage of time. Due to Horacio Zebaros's thoughts, he even gave up the playstyle he was best at. Facing Jiang Chen who had already used his character card, not to mention the playstyle he was not good at, even his defense might not be able to deal with it. At this time, he was in a state of collapse. In just three minutes, he had collapsed three rounds and didn't even win a single goal.
But looking at Jiang Chen who was still running on the field, Horacio Zebalos wasn't in a hurry. He knew the dawn of victory was already leaning towards him.
"Run, run a little more!"
The words came out and intertwined in his heart. Horacio Zebalos 'eyes were filled with excitement as he once again served. For him, there weren't many opportunities, and his plan could only be carried out in his serve. In Jiang Chen's serve, he couldn't even receive the ball. The huge rotation of the outer spin serve made him unable to cope. He wanted to break it, but after another four balls, he had to give up because the ball was unsolvable. At least for the current him, there was almost no solution.
In this way, his serve in each game became extremely important. In a match, he could only serve three times, or even two times, because when it was considered the last time, he would have already lost. Naturally, there was no possibility of continuing.
"Bang!"
The tennis ball tore through the air and hit the marking line like a stream of light. Jiang Chen's figure appeared on the tennis ball. He waved the tennis racket in his right hand and the tennis ball was directly returned, as always.
Horacio Zebalos's pupils contracted. Facing this return shot, his right hand slightly contracted. The next moment, the tennis racket in his right hand slightly changed, and Jiang Chen's return shot turned into a slice.
The tennis ball followed this cut and gently landed in front of the net. This kind of play was very common, and it wasn't too brilliant. Horacio Zebalos's plan wasn't to score, but to mobilize Jiang Chen to run around the tennis court. This was also the idea.
"Psst!"
However, just as he was feeling smug, a voice sounded with intense friction. Horacio Zebalos's eyes met and he was stunned because Jiang Chen's body was directly rubbing against the ground.
"Bang!"
After this friction, the distance between them was suddenly crossed. The moment he was close to the front, he was directly thrown into the air. The tennis racket carried the impact force of the person's body and the swinging force of the body, and directly hit out.
The sound of a tennis ball landing on the ground was heard. The huge force was the terrifying speed of the tennis ball. When the tennis ball landed on the ground, it bounced and formed a " B " shape.
The B-shaped drive was one of Echizen Ryuuma's early moves. It was a sure-kill move, and the suppression effect in the early stage was extremely strong. The B-shaped drive, in theory, should be an ordinary Forehand Strike with a huge spin, causing the ball in the air to suddenly fall.
"Bang!"
"Score!"
“15——0！”
The referee's voice sounded, announcing that Jiang Chen had once again won a ball. The tennis ball also made everyone fall into silence again.
"What, what was that just now?"
The audience murmured at this moment because they couldn't capture the moment with their normal dynamic vision. When they reacted, Jiang Chen had already scored. This scene was completely shocking.
Only a few veterans or tennis players themselves noticed the change in the tennis court at that moment. And because they noticed it, their shock was even greater.
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