In the studio.
As usual, Wu Dameng was leisurely holding a cup of goji berry tea.
He had already made up his mind about the competition below.
Ran Tang faced Chen Mu.
Just as the audience thought, there was not much suspense in the outcome of this match.
He could guess if Ran Tang could get a point from Chen Mu.
After all, Chen Mu had not conceded a single goal since he had made it into the top 32 of the Youth Tournament in Jade City.
This was why the audience jokingly called him the Great Demon King Zero Seal!
In fact, the audience was waiting for a player who could score from Chen Mu to appear!
As for Ran Tang…
To be honest, Wu Dameng wasn't optimistic either.
Just the various skills that Chen Mu had displayed earlier were not something that Ran Tang could break.
It was too difficult for Ran Tang to get points from Chen Mu.
"However, at least there shouldn't be any more trouble in today's match, right?”
Thinking of this, Wu Dameng's mood became much better.
One and a half days!
From the start of the Top 16 battle to the end of the Top 8 battle, he only participated in the commentary for a day and a half.
Among them, there were twenty-four matches of various sizes.
However, what gave him the biggest headache was the two matches that Chen Mu had participated in.
It simply sped up the process of him becoming a greasy man in the Mediterranean.
His opponent for this round was Ran Tang, who was ranked lower than Huo Yang in the group qualifiers.
Wu Dameng guessed in his heart.
He couldn't possibly cause any more trouble!
Thinking of this, Wu Dameng comfortably took a sip of tea and quietly treated himself as an audience member, sitting in the studio and enjoying the game.
After all, this was how most commentators looked when they watched the game!!!
However, just as he took a sip of tea after feeling comfortable.
The live recording in the studio suddenly played the scene of Chen Mu returning Ran Tang's serve.
Wu Dameng narrowed his eyes as if he had expected this.
However…
"Puff ~"
The next moment, the tea in his mouth gushed out, once again splashing onto the recording and playback screen in front of him.
Chen Mu's counterattack was problematic again!
He had thought that Chen Mu was just returning a normal straight ball.
The ball that had been flying to the right of Ran Tang's body suddenly disappeared the moment Ran Tang swung his bat!
It was obvious that this was no ordinary straight ball!
It was another special ball technique that Chen Mu had never used before!
At this moment, the familiar greeting echoed in the studio again.
“MMP！”
While complaining in a low voice, Wu Dameng took out a tissue from the studio and quickly wiped the screen of the video replay, and began another journey of brain cell death.
At the same time, he suddenly glanced at the pile of tissues in his right hand and was speechless.
After the match, when the staff came to clean up the studio…
Don't tell me you think I did something in there…
……
Wu Dameng wasn't the only one who was shocked by this shot.
The audience, who had thought that it was just a normal opening, saw Chen Mu's return ball suddenly disappear. Ran Tang, who had achieved a good result of 145th place in the spring national qualifying competition, missed.
The entire venue instantly erupted into an uproar!
"Oh my god! Another special ball skill? What was it this time? A ball that suddenly disappeared?”
"I remember this move. Chen Mu used it in the Youth Tournament of Jade City. It's called the vanishing serve! This time, he actually used it when he was receiving the ball. Chen Mu must have developed a new move!”
"Receiving and serving are two completely different things. For example, Chen Mu's zero-style serve and zero-style short serve, Tang Huaise's serve and Phoenix Return to the Nest, the difficulty is completely different!”
"I just want to know, how did you hit this ball? It can't be that I'm seeing things, and then everyone else is seeing things, right?”
“……”
The moment he used Divine Concealment, the audience's emotions were roused.
They had thought that Chen Mu would use the same move he had used to defeat Ran Tang in this match. They did not expect to receive such a pleasant surprise.
In comparison.
Ran Tang, who was on the field, wasn't so happy.
He looked at his empty racket and then looked at the tennis ball that was still rolling on the court behind him.
Her small head was filled with confusion.
Normal counterattack?
Deliberately going easy?
It was none of them!
You're really going all out!
Was it necessary?
I'm just a child who's slightly ahead of the fourth step!
Ran Tang was on the verge of a mental breakdown. Judging from Chen Mu's stance, it seemed like this was only the beginning.
What caused his blood pressure to rise even more was…
When Chen Mu made the shot and he was stunned, Chen Mu suddenly spoke again.
"This ball is called Concealment!"
"Your serve was very good. I will deal with it seriously.”
Ran Tang was stunned by this.
Was it because of that shot you just made? Was it because my serve was not bad?
Ah, this…
I was wrong, okay?
I won't post anymore, alright?
For a moment, Ran Tang felt like crying.
It didn't feel like he was coaching Chen Mu anymore.
Instead, Chen Mu was practicing.
And he, Ran Tang, was the poor server…
……
While Ran Tang and Chen Mu were talking, Wu Dameng, who was in the studio, finally understood the ball after replaying the video over and over again.
He immediately turned on the microphone. After all, from the beginning, the audience had been waiting for him to explain the ball.
"Contestant Chen Mu is indeed the most unexpected player on the tennis court. That ball just now, which he mentioned earlier, was another rare skill.”
"Through the friction produced by the short interval when the racket hits the ball, the ball will produce two rotating forces in the same direction, one slow and one fast.”
"Therefore, when they land on the opponent's field, they will suddenly disappear for a period of time.”
"That was an illusion caused by the short-term focus on the object. Because before the swing, the ball accelerated for a moment and appeared behind the racket attack position, which caused Ran Tang's miss.”
"There are three ways to return this kind of ball.”
"One: Return the ball before the invisible spirit disappears.”
" Two: After the Stealth Spirit disappears, use your instantaneous speed to catch up to the ball's trajectory after it bounces back and before it falls again.”
" Three: Possesses enhanced dynamic vision that can see through balls that suddenly disappear. Also, possesses high reaction speed and synchronized swing!”
Wu Dameng's analysis was very comprehensive. He even listed the methods that had never appeared in the original work.
After all, there were people with enhanced speed and enhanced dynamic vision in this world.
There were many ways to counter a special ball skill like Stealth, which could increase one's speed in a short period of time.
However…
The last two of these three methods required specific talents.
Ran Tang only had one countermeasure.
……
On the arena.
Ran Tang also agreed with Wu Dameng's words.
Even though he was momentarily dejected after Chen Mu used Stealth, he quickly regained his confidence.
He was the kind of player who had a lot of inner drama. Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the self-comforting method to eliminate his nervousness.
"Is interception the only way?"
Ran Tang muttered to himself as he looked at Chen Mu.
He stood in his own teeing ground and looked at Chen Mu, who was standing in the receiving area.
He didn't think Chen Mu was going to use a normal counterattack for his next shot.
Ran Tang decided to go.
"Forget it, let's give it a try!"
The next moment, he threw the tennis ball in his left hand high into the air.
Leaning forward, he leaped slightly and swung the tennis ball the moment it landed.
At the same time!
The moment his feet landed on the ground, his body used this momentum to rush towards the net!
This was a common serve for players who were good at volleying in front of the net. It was convenient to quickly get into the net after serving.
Ran Tang was ranked fourth in the national rankings, so he was naturally familiar with this method of serving.
He saw Ran Tang use the net play.
Chen Mu smiled.
Then, he faced the ball that was flying toward him and hit it with the same posture.
"Divine Concealment!"
The tennis ball with different speeds of rotation quickly approached the center line of the net, and Ran Tang, who had accelerated to the net, had already completed his position in front of the net.
His eyes narrowed when he saw the tennis ball flying toward him.
"He's here!"
Ran Tang didn't give Veiled Spirit a chance to land on the ground. After the tennis ball flew over the center line of the net, he quickly swung his racket.
However…
"Crash ~"
There was the familiar sound of tearing wind, but there was no feeling of hitting the ball.
Ran Tang was stunned again.
Did he miss again?
" 0:30, Chen Mu is in the lead."
The electronic referee came in time to finish him off, telling him that everything was true.
What was even more heartbreaking was that…
Chen Mu's voice was heard right after the electronic referee announced the scores.
"My Divine Concealment doesn't only appear in a fixed location.”
Ran Tang was speechless.
……
At the same time.
Wu Dameng, who had just explained the theory behind Chen Mu's shot, once again pressed his body against the 'narrow' seat in the studio.
His entire person exuded the aura of a salted fish.
It was much easier to analyze a new skill than to create one.
But that was only in comparison to creating basketball skills!
Moreover, the task of the commentator was to analyze the content that the audience wanted to know at the first moment. This required a strong eyesight and agile thinking ability.
Every time a commentator analyzed a new skill in a short period of time, it was a brainstorm for the commentator.
It was a collective death journey for the brain cells.
Wu Dameng had experienced it several times in just a day and a half, which made him feel more and more exhausted.
But fortunately.
Chen Mu would take a break after each new skill, which gave him some time to catch his breath.
Just as he was thinking about this.
His gaze returned to the main court, where Ran Tang served for the second time.
Wu Dameng nodded in satisfaction as he watched Ran Tang speed up the net with the help of the serve.
If Ran Tang had not met Chen Mu, he would have been able to advance to the semifinals.
However, losing the semifinals was not without a chance. He might not lose to the others in the revival challenge.
However, just as he was commenting on Ran Tang…
Chen Mu's counterattack arrived.
Ran Tang waved his racket.
Hmm…
Empty again.
Chen Mu's return shot disappeared as soon as Ran Tang swung his bat.
After he missed, he appeared again and landed on the center line of Ran Tang's half field without any pause. Then, he jumped out of bounds for the second time.
Wu Dameng was speechless.
He was already complaining in his heart.
Your ball even had the ability to control the timing of its disappearance?
At this moment.
Chen Mu's voice followed closely behind the electronic referee's announcement of the score, clearly falling into Wu Dameng's ears.
"My Divine Concealment doesn't only appear in a fixed location.”
At this moment.
Wu Dameng even wanted to pull out his racket and rush to the main court to have a friendly exchange with Chen Mu!
What?
You can even hear my complaints in the studio?
And not just in a fixed position!
Do you think you're very interesting?
PS: Ran Tang and Wu Dameng's emojis are attached.
Old man, subway, mobile phone.
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