"Peng, the match is over!"
“1-0！”
"Peng, the match is over!"
“1-0！”
"Peng, the match is over!"
“1-0！”
……
Voices sounded, announcing the end of the challenges. Jiang Chen's eyes were calm. When the last challenger was easily crushed by him, his expression didn't change.
To him, these people were just a group of ants passing by, and he could step on them at any time. Naturally, it was impossible for them to attract too much attention, just like now.
The seven of them were crushed by him one after another. He was even too lazy to shake hands with them.
In other words, these people did not even have the qualifications to shake hands with him. An existence that was only left with internal strife, how much more could he expect them to pursue?
Of course, after these seven matches, even if there was only one match in each match, with the addition of the previous two matches, he already had less stamina, and now there was not much left.
The surrounding figures were almost dumbfounded at this moment. Jiang Chen's terror could be said to have taught them a lesson.
Indeed, many people present had already made it through, but there were also some who had not. For example, Obmar, the captain, was naturally not among them.
He had wanted to berate them when they were surrounded and killed, but he was stopped by someone. The person who stopped him was none other than the direct leader of the tennis club.
Although Obmar was a little ashamed of what he was doing, he had no choice.
But in this case, the following match was completely unexpected. Even if these people were connected, facing Jiang Chen, the final outcome was the same. They were crushed without any resistance.
In Jiang Chen's seven games, everything that was revealed, including skills, talent, and even movements, could be said to be amazing and even completely immersed people in it.
Obmar was no exception. At this moment, he was completely attracted by it, so much so that he could not take his gaze away.
The others weren't any better. As mentioned before, they didn't have a clear understanding of Jiang Chen's power and terror.
Although the simple text description was shocking, the extent of this shock could only be understood on paper. However, after this moment, their understanding had a visual impact.
For example, Jiang Chen's performance in the seven rounds was impeccable. He was completely captivated.
Even Jiang Chen, who was originally a little unhappy, was now only faced with strong admiration.
The strong would always be respected, no matter what kind of strong person they were, just like now.
But no matter how these people thought, and even when some people were fighting for Jiang Chen, the prologue of the game continued.
"The third round begins!"
" Jiang Chen versus Shi Xinyu!"
The referee's voice rang out, announcing the start of the third round. There was almost no time for a break.
Jiang Chen also welcomed his opponent, who was also his true opponent in the third round.
However, Jiang Chen no longer had the anticipation and joy he had before. All that was left was a sense of concentration.
After all, after what happened before, no one could be excited or happy. It would only be ugly, and Jiang Chen was no exception.
However, the figure opposite him was obviously filled with pride. Just as he stood still, he looked over with a mocking expression.
"Kid, I have to say that your luck is very good. However, your luck has come to an end since you met me!”
Shi Xinyu looked at him provocatively, then he sneered. His voice was full of sarcasm, and he even made Jiang Chen say that his victory was good luck.
"Good luck?"
In the face of this kind of provocation, Jiang Chen just pursed his lips and did not care at all.
As for Shi Xinyu's provocation, it did not cause any ripples in his heart. To him, even if Shi Xinyu was slightly stronger, he was no different from an ant from before.
Naturally, he did not need to pay much attention to the ants. If they were noisy again, he would just slap them to death.
Of course, Shi Xinyu, who was opposite him, was obviously unaware of this. At this moment, he was still proud of himself.
Of course, he was not stupid. Those who could enter the provincial team were not idiots, let alone the national team.
At this time, after Jiang Chen experienced so many matches, his energy was almost exhausted. Shi Xinyu was going to intervene further and also prepare to break Jiang Chen's heart.
However, it was obvious that Shi Xinyu was doomed to be in vain. Although Jiang Chen was only about seventeen years old, his mind was extremely terrifying after two lifetimes, so he naturally couldn't interfere.
Shi Xinyu was like a clown to Jiang Chen.
Other than being a drama, there was no other feeling, but the coldness in Jiang Chen's heart grew stronger.
Jiang Chen learned a thing or two about the General Administration of Sports from Coach Li, but he only knew a thing or two. Now that he was facing it personally, his understanding became clearer.
But this clarity was only left with coldness, so Jiang Chen didn't hold back.
As a result, the next three rounds of the competition would become another joke.
"Bang!"
“ACE！”
“15-0！”
……
"The match is over!"
“6-0！”
" Jiang Chen wins!"
"Bang!"
"This, this, how is this possible!"
Looking at the score that he had easily won, his consciousness was frozen. The racket slipped, and he was almost dumbfounded at this moment.
After the first round, he had been resting and even observed Jiang Chen for so long. He originally thought it was foolproof when Jiang Chen was exhausted, but who knew the result would be like this.
"I'm sorry!"
"You are too weak!"
The cold intent gradually spread as Jiang Chen's figure walked to the front of the net. He opened his mouth and a soft voice sounded.
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