"The match has ended. Contestant Chen Mu wins this round. 0。”
"..."
"The competition is over. This round is won by contestant Chen Mu with a score of 5:0, change the scene."
There was a ball in the serve game that hit the soul, and there was a ball in the receive game that was as fast as a storm.
Chen Mu's score quickly reached 5:0。
Moreover, the current score had already reached 0:40。
It was the last ball of the last game of the game.
However, Qian Youwei's eyes, which were opposite Chen Mu, were shining brighter and brighter.
He could already feel that he was not far from catching Chen Mu's serve!
Perhaps he would be able to catch the next ball!
On the contrary.
As the competition progressed.
In the audience.
Many retired players with high-level Dynamic Vision had different thoughts as they watched.
From the very beginning.
"Hmm, the speed of this ball seems to be slower than the previous one?”
After that.
"Chen Mu, are you deliberately slowing down the speed of your serve?”
After that, they had already figured it out.
High-level Enhanced Dynamic Vision was not just for show.
The ball was getting slower and slower, and it was obvious that they were paying close attention to it.
However, they had no intention of pointing it out.
They understood that Chen Mu must have his reasons for doing so.
Perhaps it was to prepare for the revival challenge of the defeated faction!
There was a possibility that Qian Youwei would fail, so they naturally wouldn't expose it.
After all.
The qualification for the National Ranking Competition was related to the distribution of resources in the region.
If Qian Youwei really got his hands on it, then the already weak resource allocation quota of Jiangnan Province would definitely be reduced again.
It would further worsen the weakening of the tennis world in Jiangnan Province.
Besides, this was a competition between contestants. Did they intervene to expose Chen Mu's trap?
Don't joke around…
Qian Youwei was not familiar with them, and it was detrimental to their interests. They were already merciful by not adding insult to injury. It was simply a fool's dream to expect them to help him!
Similarly.
Wu Dameng, who was in the studio, saw the problem more directly.
This was because Chen Mu's every shot had a speed indicator on the scene.
Ever since Chen Mu started lowering the ball into his soul and his storm-like behavior, his ball speed had been slowly decreasing.
Soul Shot:
401km(h,
395km(h
…
345km(h!
346km(h!
Obviously, when the ball reached a speed of 35km(h, Chen Mu no longer lowered the ball's speed. Instead, he kept attacking at this speed.
But on the other side, Chen Mu's return shot was a little different.
Its ball speed was dropping much faster than the Soul Penetration.
368km(h
360km(h
350km(h
……
275km(h!
Towards the end, Chen Mu's ball could no longer be called as fast as a storm.
On the contrary, it was as swift as the wind before it evolved.
However, he added a technique similar to Concealment to his counterattack.
Before it evolved, it was as fast as the wind. When it faced Huo Yang, the other party could not take it.
However, against Qian Youwei, a Level 4 Speed Enhancement talent, it would not be a problem for him to barely take it after the other party adapted to it.
In addition to Hidden God's playing style, Qian Youwei felt as if he could hit back Chen Mu's attack with the next shot! However, what he did not know was that Chen Mu's ball speed had already dropped to the level of normal Swift Wind.
"It's the last ball. I'm afraid we'll soon know what Chen Mu's plan is.”
Looking at the live recording screen, Wu Dameng muttered to himself.
"I hope Chen Mu's idea will succeed.”
Although he did not know what Chen Mu's plan was, he could only pray.
"
This is the last serve. You must receive this ball!”
On the arena.
Qian Youwei's eyes were like torches as he stared at Chen Mu.
He clenched the tennis ball in his hand tightly.
He had almost hit Chen Mu's return ball a few times, but he was just a little bit off.
His left hand threw the tennis ball high into the air, his feet jumped, and the racket in his right hand swung fiercely.
"Quick serve!"
The tennis ball flew toward Chen Mu's receiving area.
Qian Youwei, on the other hand, was highly focused after he landed. His eyes were fixed on Chen Mu's movements.
Standing.
Waving the racket!
"It's here!"
Even though he still couldn't see Chen Mu's swing.
However, he had already begun to 'adapt' to it!
He also had a certain degree of confidence in the trajectory and landing point of Chen Mu's return shot!
The racket in his right hand swung diagonally downward.
All of a sudden, he felt a rebound force from his right arm.
"You hit him?"
Qian Youwei was delighted.
However, in the next moment.
"The match has ended. This round is won by Chen Mu. 0, Chen Mu has advanced to the next level."
The electronic referee's voice broke his train of thought and made him focus on his right.
A tennis ball had unknowingly fallen out of bounds on his right.
The rebound force he felt just now was indeed from his swing.
But that was because the rim of his racket barely touched it.
In the end, he still failed to hit back Chen Mu's return ball.
Qian Youwei sighed. In the end, he couldn't complete the same action as the top speed enhancement talent.
However…
He glanced at his racket.
However, he wasn't depressed by his failure. Instead, he revealed a trace of joy.
"To be able to hit a return ball with a speed of 368km(h, my strength should have increased to a certain extent, right?”
"This way, even though I lost, I have a 90% chance of winning the revival round of the district qualifiers!”
Thinking of this, Qian Youwei was in a particularly good mood.
Didn't he come to the provincial capital of Jiangnan Province for the qualification to enter the National Ranking Competition?
Although he couldn't crack the current record holder's shot, he was close to achieving his goal.
This was enough to satisfy him.
However, Qian Youwei did not know.
Wu Dameng, who had been watching everything in the studio, looked at the data of Chen Mu's ball on the speedometer. He couldn't help but raise his mouth and whisper.
"I'm afraid there's going to be a good show later.”
On the screen in front of him, the speed indicator showed that it was
260km(h.
This data was already close to the maximum speed of a non-talent player.
For Qian Youwei, he could easily take this kind of speed.
But now, under the disguise of Chen Mu's Stealth, he had some problems with his understanding.
This would become his weakness in the later matches.
…
At the same time.
Chen Mu, who had finished his match, did not let Qian Youwei go just because he had left a trap in his mind.
After returning to the lounge, he called Wu Qin.
Before the match started, Chen Mu asked Wu Qin to record the entire match.
As for him, he would slowly adjust his speed to hit the high-speed return ball, allowing him to display his reaction speed and other situations under various speed return balls!
And this was one of the reference values.
As for the second item.
After telling Wu Qin to meet him at the hotel, Chen Mu made a second call.
The call was quickly connected, and a familiar voice came from the head.
"Chen Mu? Have you finished the match? Did we win?"
It was Ran Tang's phone!
And from the sound of it, the other party was playing tennis. It was obvious that he was preparing for the revival match of the defeated team.
When he found out that his opponent in the semi-finals was Qian Youwei, he asked Ran Tang for his phone number.
It was different from Qian Youwei's competition.
In the match against Ran Tang, he had been using Concealed Spirit and Tezuka's Domain at the same speed. It was almost like a coaching match.
Ran Tang's performance didn't disappoint him.
While fighting with him, he also had some breakthroughs. In the end, he used the counterattack of Concealed Spirit.
This was completely different from Qian Youwei's counterattack.
Therefore, when Chen Mu found out that his opponent in the semi-finals was Qian Youwei, he already had the idea of having Ran Tang challenge Qian Youwei in the revival match.
This was because he was the only one who was the closest to Qian Youwei in terms of strength among the top eight losers.
"We won."
Chen Mu said indifferently and then directly said that he was here.
"I have something to talk to you about. It has something to do with Qian Youwei. If it's convenient, come to the tennis training court at the Linyue Hotel.”
Ran Tang was stunned and didn't say anything for a few seconds.
However, he quickly replied as if he had walked out of the training ground.
"Alright, I'll be right there."
Obviously, he had guessed Chen Mu's intention.
As for Qian Youwei, the professional players from Jiangnan Province naturally maintained the same attitude.
…
The training ground of the Lin Yue Hotel.
Chen Mu was already standing on one side of the court, and Wu Qin was watching the match.
Not long after, Ran Tang jogged into the court.
Seeing Ran Tang's arrival, Chen Mu did not say much. He placed a laptop that had been prepared to record the video of his match with Qian Youwei in front of Ran Tang and said,"
"From the end of the second game, the most conservative estimate should be within 20 minutes.”
"Including the one hour break time after the semi-finals, there is only one hour and twenty minutes left before the resurrection of the defeated teams in the top eight.”
"Finish watching this video within 10 minutes, then use 40 minutes to compete with me, leaving 30 minutes of rest time.”
"I hope that you can defeat Qian Youwei in the revival challenge of the top eight and take back the qualification to enter the National Ranking Competition in Jiangnan Province!”
After hearing Chen Mu's words, Ran Tang took the laptop.
But at the same time, he suddenly opened his mouth.
"Just give me 15 minutes of rest time. I have a physique enhancement talent, so I have an advantage in endurance recovery!”
After saying that, he looked into Chen Mu's eyes and said sincerely.
"Please!"
Hearing Ran Tang's response, Chen Mu nodded immediately.
"As you wish!"
The video soon finished playing, and Ran Tang roughly understood what Chen Mu meant.
Then, the two of them began their practice match on the training ground of the hotel.
Imitating Qian Youwei and letting Ran Tang simulate the duel with Qian Youwei in advance?
This was completely unnecessary.
What he needed to do was to let Ran Tang focus on the fastball! Stall the time of the match!
The weakness of the speed and speed enhanced talent was also that the endurance was relatively poor! Compared to those with the physique strengthening talent, this shortcoming was especially obvious.
As long as the game dragged into a tiebreaker, or even more goals!
Then, the scales of victory would gradually tilt.
Chen Mu had previously numbed Qian Youwei with the speed of the ball because of this!
As long as he could delay the pace of the early stage, even if Qian Youwei reacted wrongly in the middle of the competition, he would have already become food in the spider's web!
He was powerless to turn over.
It
was getting closer and closer to 12 noon.
Chen Mu didn't return to the main stadium to watch the revival challenge.
He had done everything he could.
It would all depend on Ran Tang's performance. It would be the same whether he went to watch or not.
It was better to quietly adjust his state before the finals in the afternoon.
The finals were the only live broadcast match in the Hang City district qualifiers.
Moreover, this was also the last match.
After the finals, the recordings of the previous matches and the popularity of the finals would be released together.
Whether his talent could complete the 100 million talent upgrade requirement before the National Ranking Competition depended on it.
Before that, Chen Mu's semi-final results had already been settled.
...
"The competition has been settled. You have received 108589 popularity points.'
[The conclusion of the competition has been completed. You have defeated Qian Youwei, the 104th player in the current class ranking. You have received a random skill
1. Current rank: 58.
Skill drawing in progress...]
[Skill drawing completed. Congratulations to the host for obtaining the advanced skill of the character, Frost Emperor Atobe Keigo: Towards the song of escape!'
... His
popularity value was close to the 111W mark, which was basically the upper limit of the main stadium's audience seats plus the spectators 'stands.
It also proved how united the audience was towards Qian Youwei's failure.
In addition.
Because of Qian Youwei's ranking.
There was no doubt that this match had given him a random skill.
However, it unexpectedly gave him an advanced skill that he originally had, the Escape Song towards Disappointment.
It was a powerful skill that could kill the version of the bird's nest.
Chen Mu happily accepted it and integrated it into his memory.
"Next, it's time for the champion position of the district qualifiers!”
"He Youming, who is ranked 32nd, can help me reach the second tier and get a new complete character draw!”
Chen Mu was looking forward to it!
Moreover…
This was not the only good news.
Just as Chen Mu was fusing the new skills.
His phone rang.
The caller was Ran Tang.
As soon as she answered the call, Ran Tang's excited voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Chen Mu! I succeeded! The score is 7:6, I won! I can enter the National Ranked Competition!"
From Ran Tang's voice, one could hear how excited he was about winning the revival challenge.
This was not only related to him securing Jiangnan Province's qualification to enter the National Ranking Competition.
Moreover, it had even allowed him to enter the third tier of the national rankings.
Before this, this was just a fantasy!
But now, it had become a reality!
For this, he was most grateful to Chen Mu. If it weren't for Chen Mu, he probably wouldn't have been able to drag the match into a tug-of-war and win in the end.
Therefore, less than a minute after the match ended, he called Chen Mu to report the good news.
Chen Mu also congratulated him with a smile.
After chatting with Ran Tang for a while, both of them hung up.
Chen Mu smiled.
"Our previous preparations weren't in vain.”
"After that, it will be my personal competition!”
He looked into the distance as if he was looking at the main arena in the distance as he spoke in a lofty voice.
"Champion, here I come!"
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