"Haha, Ji Hong's playing style is still as irritable as ever. I think I just saw sparks from the friction between the racket frame and the ground.”
"Monolith Ji Hong, I should have called him Bull Ji Hong or Boorish Ji Hong. His playing style is simply too reckless.”
"It's a pity that Dali didn't produce a miracle this time.”
"..."
The audience didn't seem to find Ji Hong's actions strange at all.
Although Chen Mu was surprised, that was because he only knew a little about Ji Hong's competition.
Yesterday's top 16 competition and the brief introduction of the players that Wu Qin had shown him yesterday morning already gave him a general understanding of Ji Hong.
As for more records, he didn't have the time to collect them.
But the audience was different.
The Spring National Ranking Competition in the first half of the year, and even the competitions before that.
Even though many of the audience members were not present, they had seen the broadcast footage.
Ji Hong was one of the most attention-grabbing contestants in these clips.
Great strength produces miracles.
If he didn't know how to crack it, he would be reckless.
In several matches, when he encountered his opponent's special skills, he used his strength to create miracles. He didn't know what to do, so he fought hard. Only then did he finally defeat his opponent.
Because of this, many things had happened.
Therefore, he had no choice.
When he met Chen Mu's Tang Wame serve, Ji Hong directly chose to hit back.
This was completely within his expectations.
...
On the stage.
Ji Hong didn't seem to be satisfied with the ball he had just hit. He tried to wave the racket as if he was adjusting the angle of the return shot after receiving the ball.
Chen Mu could not help but smile bitterly when he saw this.
Ji Hong's way of thinking seemed to be different from the others.
Although it was a little reckless, it was reasonable.
The difficulty of breaking Tang Huise's serve was that the height of the rebound after the serve landed was extremely low. It was impossible for a player who received the ball in a normal posture to place his center of gravity so low.
Even if he placed his center of gravity to the point where he could return the ball, the return ball would basically not be able to cross the net.
Under Tang Huaise's serve, the spinning force of the tennis ball itself was extremely strong.
With his unaccustomed posture and the strong spinning impact of the tennis ball, even if he could hit the ball back, the probability of hitting the net was more than 95%!
Because of this, he had been able to kill everyone in the previous competition, and no one had stopped him!
But Ji Hong was different.
A Level-4 Strength Enhancement Talent!
In terms of ultimate strength, he was much stronger than Chen Mu.
Relying on this brute force, even if it was an uncomfortable low-profile counterattack, it was still possible to hit the ball back over the net!
It could be seen from Ji Hong's failed first shot, and his dissatisfied attempt to adjust his attack angle.
This iron tower-like Ji Hong wasn't just reckless.
He also had good talent.
After a failed counterattack, they would prepare for the next counterattack in advance and adjust their thinking!
If he continued to experiment, he might really be able to hit Tang Huaise's serve back.
Chen Mu's eyes lit up when he thought of this.
"It seems that we still have to let him play in the serve game.”
Chen
Mu's serve, the second ball.
Seeing Chen Mu preparing to serve the second ball, Ji Hong was obviously eager to try.
His tennis was pure.
Facing the incoming tennis balls, he would hit them all back!
This was the belief that he insisted on!
Therefore, he had no choice.
No matter how difficult it was for Tang Huaise to return the ball, he still had to catch it.
He tried to send it back to Chen Mu's half!
Every time he received a tennis ball that he could not reach, it was a form of interest for him.
In this aspect, he was similar to Huo Yang.
However, Huo Yang was suited to this style because of his talent, while Ji Hong was his own hobby.
Looking at Ji Hong who was eager to try, Chen Mu suddenly smiled.
"Some balls can't be broken by just relying on recklessness!”
After saying this in a low voice, Chen Mu suddenly threw the tennis ball upward. The racket in his right hand slanted slightly and cut the ball.
This action was obviously different from Tang Huaise's serve!
Moreover…
Compared to Tang Huaise's high-speed ball, the speed of this ball was surprisingly slow.
"What happened?"
"Did Chen Mu give up on Tang Huaise's serve and switch to a normal serve? But why was the ball flying so slowly?”
"Could it be that there's something wrong with Chen Mu?”
"..."
Compared to Chen Mu's previous serve speed, this one could be considered a slow serve.
Faced with Chen Mu's sudden "low-speed" serve, the audience in the stands immediately felt that something was wrong.
From the moment Chen Mu appeared in the Youth Tournament to now, he had been a genius.
His serve had always been unique.
The vanishing serve, the spin serve, Tang Huaise's serve!
Each serve was no ordinary serve.
Moreover, it was extremely aggressive!
But now.
Facing Ji Hong's boorish playing style, he even used this method to try to break Tang Huaise's serve.
Chen Mu actually used a 'low-speed' serve?
What was the use of this kind of serve?
Even Ji Hong, who was Chen Mu's opponent on the field, could not understand what was going on.
However, in just a short moment, he had already regained his senses.
He stood still in the receiving area, waiting for this "slow" serve to arrive, and then ruthlessly hit it back into the opponent's field. This was what he had to do!
However…
Just as the audience was not optimistic about Chen Mu's "slow" serve, the scene suddenly changed.
The ball that flew over the net landed where Ji Hong predicted it would land, but it didn't rebound as he had expected.
Instead, the moment it landed on the ground, it suddenly began to spin forward and slide on the ground!
Seeing this scene, a trace of shock finally appeared in Ji Hong's eyes.
"A ball that can't bounce?"
"A no-answer serve?"
At the same time, when the zero-serve finally revealed his true colors.
The audience in the stands were even more shocked.
"What happened? Chen Mu's serve just now rolled toward the center line of the net after landing?”
"Doesn't this ball bounce at all? According to the rules of the single game, the receiver's counterattack was invalid before the server's serve landed on the ground. Didn't that mean that this ball was completely invincible in the single game? This is too strong!"
"I regret it. I shouldn't have doubted Chen Mu's serve. However, who would have thought that a low-speed serve could achieve zero rebound? This was simply unbelievable!”
"..."
The audience had different opinions, but they all expressed the same meaning.
This ball!
It was unbelievable!
On the other side.
In the studio, Wu Dameng was still drinking his own Chinese goji tea and watching the match on the main stage.
When he saw Ji Hong try to break Chen Mu's Tang Huaise serve with a close to the ground swing, he nodded in agreement with Ji Hong's handling method.
Coincidentally, he knew how to use his strength talent advantage to break the opponent's skills instead of relying solely on brute force to play. This was a qualified Strength-enhanced talent player.
On this point, Honghong had done it.
Although the counterattack didn't succeed, Wu Dameng was even more satisfied when he saw that the other party didn't look discouraged.
Thus, Wu Dameng was optimistic that Ji Hong would be able to achieve a higher ranking in the country in the future. It was even possible for him to surpass him. It could be said that he had high hopes for Ji Hong.
Perhaps he could become the first player to break Chen Mu's serve.
However…
Chen Mu's second shot, however, was a sudden 'slow' shot.
This shot made Wu Dameng look puzzled.
With Chen Mu's skill, how could he play such an ordinary serve that even a youth tournament player could return at will?
That's not possible, right?
While thinking, Wu Dameng picked up the thermos cup and took another sip of tea.
But in the next moment.
A reversal appeared!
Chen Mu's serve landed on the ground in an instant, and without any signs of rebound, it rolled toward the center line of the net.
"Puff ~"
This scene made Wu Dameng, who had just taken a sip of tea, choke and spit it out.
He had been thinking that Chen Mu wouldn't play any tricks in the serve game, but Chen Mu had slapped him in the face after only two shots.
This serve was obviously another special serve from Chen Mu.
Moreover, it was another extremely skillful serve!
“MMP!”
He subconsciously spat out a friendly greeting.
Wu Dameng quickly took a tissue from the studio and wiped the tea that he had just sprayed on the replay screen. Then, he opened the replay.
It was obvious that this ball required him to use his brain cells to analyze it.
Sure enough, when he had dinner with the tournament leader who had invited him to be a commentator yesterday, he should have given him a Wu-style massage.
Commentating Chen Mu's match was too difficult!
…
Although Wu Dameng was complaining in the studio.
However, as a former professional player, his professionalism as a commentator was still worthy of recognition.
As the audience's discussion grew louder, Wu Dameng's voice also came from the main screen of the competition.
"Another wonderful serve. Chen Mu is worthy of the title of the Great Devil on the court.”
"This ball, on the basis of the serve, added a strong spinning force in the direction of the court, and after contact with the ground, this spinning force just offset the impact of the rebound.”
"In the end, it formed this special serve move that won't rebound.”
"Furthermore, even if you know how to play this ball, you can't use it without a certain amount of physical fitness and talent. The requirements for strength control and technique are too high.”
"With the advantage of zero rebound, it's even more powerful than Tang Huaise's serve that Chen Mu used before! It's truly an unbreakable ball!"
As he explained, Wu Dameng also expressed his depression in a very subtle way.
The title 'Great Demon King' could be said to have both praise and criticism.
Although Wu Dameng was praising Chen Mu, he was also expressing his helplessness.
Encountering such a demon king level player was not only a tragedy for his opponent, but also a tragedy for him as a commentator.
Wu Dameng felt the same.
By the time he finished commentating the entire Hang City district qualifiers, his hair that was originally as thick as a young man's should have entered middle-age in advance.
It was obvious that he had overused his brain when analyzing the ball skills.
And he had a premonition.
Chen Mu would continue to create trouble for him.
If he did not take the opportunity to express his emotions, he would probably go bald even faster.
Sigh, being a commentator was too difficult…
However, the audience didn't think too much about it.
The title of the Great Demon King had long been accepted by the audience, so no one noticed anything wrong. Instead, they went straight to listen to Wu Dameng's analysis of the ball.
After listening to Wu Dameng's analysis, they were even more surprised by this seemingly ordinary serve.
"There is a hidden mystery under the calm, and there is a hidden killing intent under the simple. This serve is stronger than all of Chen Mu's previous serves!”
"That's for sure. In the field of solo, this is an invincible serve! It was not an exaggeration to call it the strongest serve!”
"Ji Hong is in trouble. In the past, his recklessness was still effective, but now, with this kind of invincible serve, it's useless even if he turns the ground upside down with his racket.”
"..."
The live audience understood how difficult it was to achieve this seemingly ordinary serve because of Wu Dameng's analysis.
As a result, even louder cheers were heard.
Chen Mu's fan club also raised their cheering banners high and chanted the slogan of gradually unifying.
"Chen Mu! Chen Mu! Chen Mu!"
"Great Demon King! Great Demon King! Great Demon King!"
"Champion! Champion! Champion!"
At
the same time.
On the arena.
Staring at Chen Mu's figure, Ji Hong, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.
"What was the name of that ball just now?”
Ji Hong's tennis was very pure, and he was determined to hit back all the tennis balls that hit his court.
Other than that, the rest of the time was replaced by silence.
However, if he really encountered a ball that he was completely helpless against, he would also get to the bottom of it and break away from his original personality.
This was the performance of a player who loved tennis to the core.
Chen Mu answered his question directly.
"Zero serve!"
"Zero serve?"
Hearing Chen Mu's answer, Ji Hong muttered something in a low voice.
After a long while, he finally raised his head and said to Chen Mu,"
"Thank you for your answer.”
"However, I won't admit defeat so easily.”
Chen Mu smiled as he watched Ji Hong return to the receiving area after saying that.
Competing with such a pure player was the way a competition should be.
Ji Hong, perhaps if he continued walking down this path, he would be even stronger than he was now.
But this time, he wanted to win the championship!
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