Reading ten thousand books was not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. This saying was really reasonable.
If he had not followed Mu Xue here tonight, Wang Yue would probably have waited for a long time, or even a few years, before he understood the strength of this world.
Listening to Jia Jing, Wang Yue finally understood how the world rankings were implemented.
Although he relied on the accumulation of points to advance his ranking, he needed strength to advance!
In Jia Jing's words, professional players were divided into five levels: normal, average, elite, perfect, and master!
Ordinary professional players generally ranked between 2000- 1000.
The average pro player's ranking was between 1000- 600.
Elite professional players are hovering around 600--100
Master level pro players were hovering around 50--1!
Like Li Hai, Fan Tiansheng was ranked around 1000, which was between normal and average players. Besides points, their ranking was determined by their strength and realm!
At the level of pro players, there wasn't much of a difference between their basic skills. Then, they would compete in ultimate moves and the realm of being one step ahead!
If one wanted to activate the God Realm, they had to first enter the realm of [Hundred Changes]. This was also an important indicator of a pro player's strength. Generally, after activating [Hundred Changes], one's strength would slowly enter the normal level.
If he wanted to take another step forward, he had to open the next realm, one of the three God Realms!
Once it was activated, as time passed, it would steadily reach the elite level, which was where Jia Jing was currently ranked.
Of course, there was also a different realm. After all, this was the real world, not a fantasy world, nor was it a two-dimensional world like the tennis prince. No matter how much he fell, he still had to use a racket to catch the ball.
"Little brother, do you still want to play professionally?”Jia Jing smiled.
"Cough cough…Let's wait and see." Wang Yue smiled awkwardly.
I'm a student. Is it really okay for you to persuade me to give up my studies?
Even if I don't want the future, my motherland is still waiting for me to build it!
ahem
"The next match is Wang Yue versus Tu 'er Ge!”
Hearing this name, Wang Yue was stunned. There were only 56 ethnic groups and 56 families. They were all one family. They couldn't engage in discrimination or division, right?
"Wang Yue, I look forward to your performance in this match.”Jia Jing smiled.
Cowardice in the face of a strong opponent was the performance of a weak opponent. Furthermore, Wang Yue was not a weak opponent from the start. So what if he was 50? Wang Yue wanted to see how strong he was.
"Tu 'erge serves!"
It wasn't his own serve. Wang Yue curled his lips. But it was nothing, as long as
15-0！
Shrimp?
Before Wang Yue could come back to his senses, the tennis ball flew over at an unparalleled speed and landed on his court. Looking at the tennis ball on the ground, Wang Yue blinked his eyes.
"Oh right, look, that person looks familiar, but I can't remember for a while.”
"Tu 'erge? Could it be…could it be Tu 'er, who was ranked 50th in the world?”
"It can't be, right? Who invited him? He could even invite such a contestant!”
"Wang Yue, right? It's not easy for you to have such strength at your age, but tennis is not a game!”
30-0！
Wang Yue only felt a gust of wind sweep past his ear, and even his face felt a faint pain. He turned around, but he did not react in time again.
"As expected of a professional player ranked 50. His strength is ridiculously strong!”
It was clearly just an ordinary serve, but in Tu 'er's hands, it had such power. There was no spin, no fancy moves, only one word: fast!
It was so fast that Wang Yue could not react at all!
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