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90 Spiritual assassination! The nightmare of serve games! Third update!!!

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The first round of the competition ended, and both sides exchanged places.

Looking at Chen Mu walking toward him, Feng Tianyi tried to calm himself down as he walked forward.

He didn't know if it was because the two talents he relied on the most had been defeated.

Feng Tianyi felt an unprecedented pressure.

This kind of pressure was like when he was young and vigorous. The first time he stepped into the professional arena, he encountered a talent that was stronger than him.

Because of his extraordinary talent, he was even more afraid of failure.

He even wanted to withdraw from the competition because of this emotion.

Even now.

His strength had long surpassed the professional player he had faced in his youth, but this feeling was buried deep in his heart.

"Relax, this is my serve.”

"Although Chen Mu is strong, his physical attributes are weak.”

"A Level 4 physique strengthening talent can be stronger than him. Not to mention, I'm not only a Level 5 physique strengthening talent, but I also have the Divine Power, Limit.”

With his self-guidance, the pressure that had accumulated from the last game seemed to have been buried in his heart.

At this moment.

Chen Mu's figure had already walked to his side.

He couldn't help but look up and meet Chen Mu's eyes.

In an instant, the nervousness that had been suppressed earlier seemed to have been instantly stimulated by this glance. It surged into Feng Tianyi's consciousness again.

And this time, the pressure had even caused a clear reaction on his body.

Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The right hand that was holding the racket started to tremble involuntarily.

And the most direct feeling left for Feng Tianyi was…

Chen Mu's gaze just now.

It was as if he had seen through his inner world and seen his hidden fear!

……

The moment Chen Mu and Feng Tianyi switched places, the 'confrontation' was not noticed by the audience.

After all, it was a normal procedure to change the venue.

Unless there was a verbal confrontation between the two sides, it was difficult for ordinary people to notice what was going on.

But the two commentators in the competition studio were different.

After Chen Mu and Feng Tianyi switched places, the two commentators observed the two players 'states as usual and suddenly discovered some problems.

"Hmm? Feng Tianyi's situation didn't seem right.”

"Could it be that he hasn't adjusted his condition in the last game?”

Xu Weidong and An Liang immediately zoomed in on the video of the match.

When they took a closer look, their eyes instantly widened.

"Is he nervous?"

"What's going on? Why does Feng Tianyi look like a newbie who has just entered the pro scene?”

As former professional players, they had naturally seen countless new and old professional players switch places.

They also knew the performance of new pro players on their first day in the pro scene.

It was inevitable for the new generation to be nervous and afraid of losing when they stepped into the professional arena for the first time.

This accounted for almost 70% of the newcomers to the professional tennis circle.

After all, entering the professional competition meant that he was already a public figure and was being watched by the national audience.

Most rookies had a mental fortitude that was hard to ignore.

However…

The person standing on the stage now was an old fox who had been on the battlefield for a long time.

A top player who had entered the top four of the national rankings!

A veteran expert who was close to the end of his peak!

Such a player was actually acting like a newcomer?

Xu Weidong and An Liang had never seen such a situation before.

They had never heard of it before.

"Could it be because of the previous match?”

"There's no reason. It's not the first time that Feng Tianyi has lost the first game without a seal, and it wasn't even his own serve.”

Xu Weidong and An Liang were puzzled.

However…

This was not what shocked them the most.

The next match made the two shoutcasters look confused.

……

In the main arena.

The right court.

At this moment, Feng Tianyi could already feel that his condition was abnormal.

He wanted to control his nervousness, but this time…

He had failed.

Every time he tried to suppress the pressure that he felt, Chen Mu's gaze would suddenly appear in his mind.

In an instant, all the measures he had taken were broken.

This abnormal emotion instantly made Feng Tianyi think of something.

"A spiritual type of mystical power?"

He had watched all of Chen Mu's previous matches, except for defeating two Level Five talents.

The match with Zhou He had left the deepest impression on him.

Because Zhou He's performance was too scary.

Even if the audience were to mention Zhou He's previous appearance, they would still feel an invisible cold wind blowing at them, causing their hair to stand on end.

In his current state, Feng Tianyi immediately thought that Chen Mu might have used his spiritual mystical power.

"That's not right. Chen Mu's spiritual mystical power should gradually affect his opponent as the battle goes on.”

"But in my current state, it's obviously not.”

"Could it be that this is another way of using his mystical power?”

Although he did not know what was going on with his current state.

However, Feng Tianyi clearly understood.

The match couldn't drag on any longer.

If this dragged on, the influence of Chen Mu's mystical power would only get stronger and stronger.

He immediately threw the tennis ball in his hand high up, and his aura instantly changed.

Mystical Power, Limit.

Status changed.

Strength Enhancement!

With the mystical power, Limit, he could adjust the direction of his attributes as long as it was not an instant change.

In terms of offense, the Strength attribute was naturally the best.

Feng Tianyi also made this choice.

In the next moment.

The tennis ball with great force was directly hit by Feng Tianyi and flew toward Chen Mu.

However…

"Tsk tsk tsk ~"

A violent friction sound rang out from the center of the field.

A high-speed spinning tennis ball kept rubbing against the center line of the net.

The powerful force of the tennis ball pulled the entire net taut, almost breaking free from the net's pillars!

Fortunately…

As the main venue of the National Ranking Competition, he had some understanding of the destructive power of the various Level 5 talents.

The items in the arena were all made of extremely tough materials.

After experiencing the violent impact of the tennis ball, the center line net did not fall off or break because of it. Instead, it firmly blocked it.

The tennis ball lost its momentum and slid to the ground.

The electronic referee in the main arena immediately spoke.

"Feng Tianyi made a mistake."

As soon as the electronic referee finished speaking, the audience couldn't help but start discussing.

"What's going on? Feng Tianyi actually made a serve error? Moreover, judging from the strength of the ball just now, he must have used the power of the Divine Power, Limit, right?”

"Strange, this is really strange! Although Feng Tianyi's style of play had changed a lot in the past two years, it was not to the extent that his level had suddenly dropped so much. He had not reached a stage of decline, and even if he was in a decline, he would not make a mistake.”

" Could it be the influence of Chen Mu's mystical power? Previously, we all guessed that his mystical power was of the spiritual type and would gradually take effect as the competition progressed. But what if it wasn't?”

“……”

The live audience discussed animatedly. They were shocked by Feng Tianyi's serve error.

Even though Feng Tianyi's desire to win had been too strong in recent years, and his playing style had begun to become more ruthless.

But no matter what.

He was also ranked fourth in the last Spring National Ranking Competition!

It was hard to imagine that he would make such a low-level mistake as a serve error.

Therefore, they could only blame it on their opponent, Chen Mu.

In the midst of Yin's mistake and Yang's mistake, they had guessed correctly.

However…

They only thought that Feng Tianyi's poor condition was only temporary.

After all, Zhou He, who had been under the influence of Chen Mu's Mystical Power, had also made a mistake in his serve, but he had quickly adjusted himself and succeeded in his second serve.

Feng Tianyi, who was stronger than Zhou He and also had a Level 5 talent and a Divine Power Limit, should be better.

Moreover, Zhou He had been affected by Chen Mu's mystical power for an even longer period of time.

However…

Feng Tianyi's second serve once again broke their guesses.

Moreover…

This was just the beginning.

……

"Tsk tsk tsk ~"

Feng Tianyi's second serve completely exceeded the expectations of the audience.

The powerful tennis ball landed on the midfield net again.

After a period of friction with the net, it once again fell into Feng Tianyi's half of the court.

"Feng Tianyi, second mistake."

" 0:15, Chen Mu is in the lead."

The second shot was a mistake, and the electronic referee immediately awarded Chen Mu a score.

At this moment, the audience in the stadium suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why am I getting more and more confused about this competition?”

"Feng Tianyi's two consecutive serves landed on the net? What was going on? Even with Chen Mu's mystical power, he shouldn't have made two mistakes in a row and landed in the same place, right?”

"Could it be that Chen Mu's mystical power has a stronger influence on a level five talent than a level four talent? But this doesn't make sense!"

“……”

The audience couldn't understand.

Xu Weidong and An Liang, who were in the studio, watched the scene and were speechless at the same time.

They could see the surprised expression on Feng Tianyi's face after the ball was thrown into the net.

Obviously, after the first serve error, he did make some adjustments.

However, his serve still touched the net.

Moreover…

They also noticed.

Feng Tianyi seemed to be getting more and more nervous.

His right hand that was holding the racket also showed signs of trembling from time to time.

Rather than being nervous, it was more like fear!

This thought appeared in the minds of Xu Weidong and An Liang. The two of them instantly shook their heads and threw this thought out of their minds.

Fear?

What could make Feng Tianyi afraid?

……

The match continued.

After failing twice in a row, Feng Tianyi seemed to have opened the door to a whole new world.

"Feng Tianyi made a mistake."

"Out of bounds, 0:30."

“……”

"Failed serve, 0:40, Chen Mu, break point.”

"Feng Tianyi made a mistake."

For the next two points, Feng Tianyi was in a state of serving errors and going out of bounds.

Chen Mu didn't even move.

Feng Tianyi took the initiative to serve.

This was the most dramatic break that the audience had ever seen!

The player who received the ball had not even made a single swing!

The audience watching the match had gradually become numb to it.

"This match looks even more sinister than the one between Chen Mu and Zhou He!”

"Isn't that so? Although Zhou He soon lost the match due to the influence of the mystical power, he quickly adjusted his condition and successfully served his second shot when he made a mistake. In comparison, I feel like Feng Tianyi is playing match-fixing, but reality tells me that this is impossible!”

"The key is that Feng Tianyi is clearly already giving his all in the match. His face is obviously gloomy, but it seems like he can't escape the curse of the ball being served and thrown out of bounds. Chen Mu's mystical power can't possibly affect his mind control, right?”

“……”

Compared to the discussions of the audience.

As the main character in the audience's discussion, Feng Tianyi's heart had already reached its limit.

He had tried all kinds of serves.

Raise the angle of the serve and go out of bounds.

Control the speed of the serve and throw the net.

After dispersing the effects of the mystical power, he continued to hang the net and leave the boundary.

It was as if the tennis ball was going against him, completely out of his control.

Moreover, he had no solution to this situation.

He had tried to calm himself down countless times, but the moment he met Chen Mu's gaze, it still lingered in his heart, making him more nervous and depressed.

Moreover…

With each serve error, the pressure in his heart grew.

The greater the psychological pressure, the more his strength could not reach its normal level.

It was as if he had fallen into a vicious cycle!

For a moment, he even thought of the past again.

For a moment, he actually had the thought of withdrawing from the competition.

"No, I can't admit defeat!"

The stubbornness in his heart allowed him to hold onto this last line.

Feng Tianyi once again resisted the increasing pressure and played his last serve of the match.

Without a doubt.

A serve in this state could not change Feng Tianyi's situation at all.

"Tsk tsk tsk ~"

The familiar sound of the net being wiped rang out.

Following the electronic referee's voice, Feng Tianyi's serve game finally came to an end.

"The match has ended. Contestant Chen Mu wins this round. 0。”

Seeing that his serve game was finally over, Feng Tianyi felt relieved.

However, he did not know.

His nightmare was not over yet!

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