"The match has ended. Youth Academy won with a score of 6:1!”the referee announced.
"A man should play doubles!" Long Ma and Peach City said in tacit understanding.
Mo Han was speechless. He sighed and couldn't help but complain," I feel like these two are just a joke. I'm speechless!" If I hadn't reminded you, you wouldn't have won so quickly.”
"You two idiots." Instructor Long Qi pulled a long face at both Ryuuma and Tao Cheng as he said with a horrified expression," Do you think that everything will be fine after the competition?!"”
"It hurts. I won't play doubles with Senior Peach City anymore.”
"It hurts so much. I won't fight with this little brat Longma again.”
"Don't do it again!" Long Qi glared at the two of them.
In the following matches, it was always 6:0. Basically, the other party could not win a single game!
"As expected of Qing Xue, you are indeed powerful.”
"As the champion of last year's qualifiers, it's not strange for Qingxue to have such strength.”
"This year's Qing Xue is too strong." The audience outside the arena was in an uproar. Some of the team members looked envious, jealous, and hateful!
"Let's invite the individual number one of both sides to come on stage.”the referee announced.
The moment Mo Han stepped onto the court, the wind blew his hair and he opened his black eyes that were as bright as gems.
"Not a bad wind." Mo Han said with a smile.
The members of the Azure School thought of a line: It moved automatically even though there was no wind!
"This is Qing Xue's solo champion?”
"It doesn't feel good. After all, as a first-year student, he should still be far from it.”
"Since he's a solo player, he should be very strong. After all, I can feel his aura.”
As soon as Mo Han entered the court, there was a commotion outside the court. They pointed at Mo Han with envy, shock, confusion, confusion... all kinds of expressions.
He naturally ignored the discussions outside the arena. Mo Han's lips curled into a smile. The truth was a slap in the face, not a verbal attack.
Yu Lin's opponent was Quan Lin. He glared at Mo Han angrily and Quan Lin said disdainfully," You should be Qing Xue's substitute. How lucky. I didn't expect to meet a substitute."”
Although Qing Xue was stronger, Quan Lin didn't believe that a substitute could be that strong. After all, he was only in the first year, and he was already in the third year. So what if he was alone? Perhaps it was just a senior taking care of him.
"The match begins, Mo Han serves!”the referee announced.
Mo Han stood firmly on both feet and gently threw the tennis ball into the air. Then, he jumped up slightly and raised the racket with his right hand and suddenly swung it out!
"Bang!"
A dull collision sound rang out. Before Quan Lin could figure out what was going on, an afterimage of a ball had already swept past his side.
“15:0!”The referee was stunned and announced in surprise.
"So fast!" Quan Lin's eyes suddenly contracted violently, and his tone had a trace of disbelief. Looking at the obvious ball mark beside him, Quan Lin didn't expect that he wouldn't be able to react at all.
The expressions of the people outside the arena instantly froze, and a few seconds later, they instantly exploded.
"What a fast serve. Oh my god, it's too fast.”
The people outside the arena were in an uproar as they raised their arms and shouted…
"Mo Han's normal serve increased his ball speed by 7KM!”Qianzhen Zhi pushed his glasses up his nose and started writing in his notebook.
"Good luck!" Mo Han chuckled and threw the tennis ball up. He made the exact same posture as before and suddenly swung the racket!
"Boom!"
In the next moment, the tennis ball bounced up beside Quan Lin and quickly rushed out of the court to the same position as before.
In the next round, Mo Han won easily. He scored points by serving and hit the ball on the same spot every time. Even the people outside the court noticed that the tennis ball was on the same spot.
"This control is so strong."
"Is this person really a substitute? With such speed, he should be the main choice.”
"Not necessarily. Maybe this guy just serves fast.”
Some admired him, some envied him…and some didn't believe him!
"Don't worry, he's just a first-year student. He just serves fast.”Quan Lin sent the tennis ball over!
The moment Quan Lin served the ball, Mo Han moved.
Mo Han's figure flashed across the court, the racket in his hand naturally swung over and accurately hit the tennis ball.
He swung the racket in his hand!
The ball bounced out of the court at an even faster speed and strength!
Seeing this return, the people outside the field fell silent for a moment!
In the end, Mo Han won the match easily!
"The match is over, 6:0, Mo Han wins.”the referee announced.
"Youth Academy, two wins in the doubles, three wins in the singles, the match is over!”The referee finally announced that Qingxue had advanced!
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