"Oh my god, Chen Mu really blocked Zheng Shanhe's shot head-on! Golden Jack Knife? It turned out that Chen Mu not only had a version after the first evolution, but also a second enhanced version!”
"Although he scored, the net of the racket has been broken. Obviously, in terms of strength, although this move is stronger than the previous Black Tomahawk, it's not much stronger.”
"The point isn't that, okay? It's that with the support of your skills, you can really defeat your opponent with strength that surpasses several levels! In this way, if an ordinary player mastered this Golden Jack Knife, they would be able to counter the full force attack of a Level 2 or even Level 3 Strength-enhancing talent!”
"…"
The audience was so emotional.
Firstly, it was because Chen Mu and Zheng Shanhe's close-range match was very exciting.
Secondly, it was to let those players with no talent or weak talent see the hope of pure technical tennis.
For this reason.
That was why they were the first to exclaim.
It wasn't just because Chen Mu had won.
They were also cheering for the hope in their hearts that had been rekindled.
At the same time.
The two commentators commentators in the studio were also shocked as they watched the recording of the match, speechless.
After a long while, An Liang spoke first.
"I didn't expect that Zheng Shanhe was going to imitate Chen Mu's skill and break Chen Mu's defense with absolute strength to score points.”
"However, Chen Mu's hidden strength is beyond his expectations.”
"His success was obviously only half successful. Although this shot broke Chen Mu's racket, he lost another point.”
"Moreover, now that our plan has been foiled, it will be difficult for us to use it again, not to mention that Chen Mu has a way to counter it.”
An Liang said with some emotion.
Zheng Shanhe had indeed changed greatly.
He was more flexible than he had been in the last competition.
Moreover, he was no longer restricted to his own attack mode. He could even learn the opponent's skills to counterattack. It could be said that he was completely stronger than before!
But unfortunately.
He met Chen Mu, who seemed to never see his limits.
Just one move, Black Jack Knife.
Chen Mu had actually upgraded it twice, catching Zheng Shanhe off guard.
How could he know what other moves the other party had yet to use?
It could only be said that Zheng Shanhe's luck was still too bad.
If he had understood this point during the last spring ranking competition, he would not have been able to win against Gu Yu at that time.
"It's too difficult to come to a conclusion now.”
"Chen Mu is good at creating miracles, and he has many tricks up his sleeve.”
"Zheng Shanhe was originally obsessed with displaying his strength and lacked flexibility, but now there are changes.”
"The victory of this match will depend on the performance of both sides.”
"In terms of attributes, Chen Mu is still weaker than Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength, even with the Golden Jack Knife.”
Xu Weidong also expressed his opinion, and An Liang nodded in agreement.
In terms of strength, Zheng Shanhe had the upper hand after using the Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu was still a little lacking to defeat Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength.
…
At the same time.
Chen Mu also received a new racket from the tournament organizers.
Even though the staff looked at him with some awe and fear as if he was looking at a monster when he received his new racket, Chen Mu was not surprised.
He had used the 108 Wave Ball to break the tennis racket distributed by the organizer of the Youth Tournament in Jade City.
At that time, the tennis racket was at the professional level, which meant that its endurance was at the limit of 10 points.
As a young player, Chen Mu had broken a professional racket with one hit, which had already surprised the competition staff.
And now.
As the national ranking competition, there was a competition for level five strength enhancement talents.
Even the net on the field had been specially reinforced with special materials.
The material of each player's racket was also extremely tough!
Not to mention a Level 5 strength enhancement talent!
Even the shots that supported Wan Lin's Divine Power·Collapsing Force would not be damaged at all!
However…
He wasn't afraid of a single shot, but he was afraid of two superpowers colliding.
Zheng Shanhe's Black Jack Knife was already close enough to Wan Lin's power when he used his Mystical Power, Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu, on the other hand, took the attack at close range and retaliated with a weaker force.
It was not unusual for two powerful forces to collide and break the special racket on the court.
It could only be said that the staff members were surprised.
However, Chen Mu could only think about it.
If he really said it, the staff would probably come over with a bunch of rackets and call out to him while playing.
"I've been in charge of distributing rackets for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen a racket-specific racket get broken.”
"This…you're telling me that you're being ignorant?”
…In
the arena.
Zheng Shanhe was obviously not calm when he saw Chen Mu return to the court with a new racket.
He had done his best for that shot.
He even combined the jump and the two-handed reverse volley he had learned to imitate Chen Mu's Black Jack Knife (heavyweight vertical center of gravity jump).
But he didn't expect it.
Even though he had used all his tricks and planned ahead to make this shot, he still could not score from Chen Mu.
Furthermore, the opponent's Golden Jack Knife had shocked him.
It could bridge the gap between strength talent mystical power ball skills and hit his ball back.
Although the opponent's racket was also broken.
However, there was no doubt that Chen Mu's technique was far superior to his!
In addition, Chen Mu had cracked all of his tricks.
For a moment, Zheng Shanhe had the thought that he would lose this competition.
Even when he fought against Gu Yu, he did not have such thoughts.
But now.
The first round of the game hadn't even passed, but he already had this thought.
It really surprised him.
"I never thought that one day, before the competition even ended, I would have the thought of admitting defeat.”
Shaking his head, Zheng Shanhe revealed a helpless expression, which was then replaced by a firm fighting spirit.
"It's not that easy to beat me!”
"The next goal, you must score!”
At the same time.
He picked up the racket again and stood back in the receiving area.
"Zheng Shanhe's serve game has one more ball left!”
"He will definitely do his best to keep the ball.”
Chen Mu looked at Zheng Shanhe, who was opposite him. He could see the burning desire to fight in his eyes.
Chen Mu was very clear about this battle intent.
This was Zheng Shanhe's determination to score the next goal!
"Then,"
"I can't hold back either!"
"Beat him with the next ball!"
The two players simultaneously regarded the next goal as a must. For a moment, the atmosphere on the field seemed to have become serious!
"
Whoosh."
At some point in time, a gentle breeze blew across the main arena.
But this breeze…
Instead, it made the audience in the main stadium feel an invisible pressure.
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is so stuffy that I don't dare to speak loudly?”
"This is the last ball in the first game. If Chen Mu wins, he will have broken Zheng Shanhe's serve at the beginning and suppressed Zheng Shanhe. The possibility of winning the game will be higher.”
"On the other hand, if Zheng Shanhe had defended this last goal, then the pressure and advantage that Chen Mu had built up before would probably have been completely shattered by this goal's loss, and the two of them would have returned to their initial state.”
"I'm afraid that both of them will use all their strength to take this ball.”
"I'm so nervous. I wonder who will win the first round? Why do I feel like it's the end of the match?”
"..."
Accompanied by the occasional hushed discussion from the audience.
The atmosphere in the arena was also very heavy.
As the server, Zheng was highly focused.
He also knew.
This goal had become the key to tilting the balance between the two.
If he lost, it would be very difficult for him to turn the tables!
He had to take him down!
With this thought in mind, he suddenly threw the tennis ball high.
His body tilted slightly, and the racket in his right hand was slightly tilted.
The moment the tennis ball fell, he swung it fiercely!
"Divine Power-Overlord!"
"Black Crow!"
It was still the new strength-type topspin serve that represented the results of his training for half a year!
This was his strongest serve at the moment. Facing this last ball, he naturally chose this kind of serve to start.
At the same time.
As for the black crow that Zheng Shanhe had struck out under the effect of the Mystical Power-Overlord…
Chen Mu stopped in his tracks in surprise.
He was highly focused, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment!
Chen Mu moved.
He swung his racket fiercely and met the tennis ball that bounced back at a high angle!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard.
What was surprising was that…
This time, he didn't hit the ball with light!
Even so, Chen Mu still managed to return the ball!
"What happened?!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shanhe, who had just served, could not help but frown.
Chen Mu didn't hit the ball?
Then how did he return his serve?
The other party clearly did not use any other special skills!
Even though he could not understand, Zheng Shanhe's body still quickly rushed toward the predicted landing point of Chen Mu's return shot.
When facing a shot, the tennis player's first task was to hit the ball back into his own half!
However…
Just as he was about to run and catch the tennis ball.
Zheng Shanhe suddenly 'saw' it!
The ball that Chen Mu hit seemed to have disappeared in an instant!
And what replaced it was an incomparably huge ghost!
This ghost god exuded incomparable majesty.
She was staring at him with her bright red eyes!
"What is this?"
Zheng Shanhe, who had not expected this scene, had completely forgotten everything.
Under the gaze of the ghosts and deities, all thoughts of running, escaping, and resisting did not even dare to appear!
He could only watch quietly as if he was waiting for the punishment of the ghosts and gods.
In the next moment.
A strong gust of wind swept past him at high speed.
A voice followed closely behind and suddenly echoed in Zheng Shanhe's ears.
"The match has ended. Chen Mu has won this round with a score of 0:1. Change.
The electronic referee's words pulled Zheng Shanhe back to reality.
Zheng Shanhe immediately understood.
The strong wind that he had felt just now was probably the wind caused by the tennis ball passing by him at high speed!
Chen Mu had indeed made that shot.
He was actually about to return the ball that the opponent had returned!
However…
He had just encountered a ghost.
The incomparable pressure that seemed to have shaken his soul was still vivid in his mind. It was extremely real.
He looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, as if he was trying to verify something.
He knew that the ghost he saw just now was definitely related to Chen Mu!
Regarding this.
Chen Mu seemed to have expected it.
He slowly walked out of the court and walked towards Zheng Shanhe.
"This move is the same as the black hole I used against Wan Lin. It's one of my strongest moves.”
"As for the name."
"It's called a ghost!"
Just as Chen Mu's voice rang out.
The audience, who had been silent because of Chen Mu's sudden attack and the strange phenomenon, also woke up at the same time.
In the next moment, the entire audience burst into a tsunami of exclamations.
The audience in the entire Swift Stadium was in an unprecedentedly intense discussion.
P.S. It's a little late today. I've been changing my schedule for the past two days. I'll slowly recover after that.
If possible, try to add more than four chapters…
Here, the author once again thanked the readers who had been supporting this book!
Without you guys, this book wouldn't be here ~ Thank you again! "Oh my god, Chen Mu really blocked Zheng Shanhe's shot head-on! Golden Jack Knife? It turned out that Chen Mu not only had a version after the first evolution, but also a second enhanced version!”
"Although he scored, the net of the racket has been broken. Obviously, in terms of strength, although this move is stronger than the previous Black Tomahawk, it's not much stronger.”
"The point isn't that, okay? It's that with the support of your skills, you can really defeat your opponent with strength that surpasses several levels! In this way, if an ordinary player mastered this Golden Jack Knife, they would be able to counter the full force attack of a Level 2 or even Level 3 Strength-enhancing talent!”
"…"
The audience was so emotional.
Firstly, it was because Chen Mu and Zheng Shanhe's close-range match was very exciting.
Secondly, it was to let those players with no talent or weak talent see the hope of pure technical tennis.
For this reason.
That was why they were the first to exclaim.
It wasn't just because Chen Mu had won.
They were also cheering for the hope in their hearts that had been rekindled.
At the same time.
The two commentators commentators in the studio were also shocked as they watched the recording of the match, speechless.
After a long while, An Liang spoke first.
"I didn't expect that Zheng Shanhe was going to imitate Chen Mu's skill and break Chen Mu's defense with absolute strength to score points.”
"However, Chen Mu's hidden strength is beyond his expectations.”
"His success was obviously only half successful. Although this shot broke Chen Mu's racket, he lost another point.”
"Moreover, now that our plan has been foiled, it will be difficult for us to use it again, not to mention that Chen Mu has a way to counter it.”
An Liang said with some emotion.
Zheng Shanhe had indeed changed greatly.
He was more flexible than he had been in the last competition.
Moreover, he was no longer restricted to his own attack mode. He could even learn the opponent's skills to counterattack. It could be said that he was completely stronger than before!
But unfortunately.
He met Chen Mu, who seemed to never see his limits.
Just one move, Black Jack Knife.
Chen Mu had actually upgraded it twice, catching Zheng Shanhe off guard.
How could he know what other moves the other party had yet to use?
It could only be said that Zheng Shanhe's luck was still too bad.
If he had understood this point during the last spring ranking competition, he would not have been able to win against Gu Yu at that time.
"It's too difficult to come to a conclusion now.”
"Chen Mu is good at creating miracles, and he has many tricks up his sleeve.”
"Zheng Shanhe was originally obsessed with displaying his strength and lacked flexibility, but now there are changes.”
"The victory of this match will depend on the performance of both sides.”
"In terms of attributes, Chen Mu is still weaker than Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength, even with the Golden Jack Knife.”
Xu Weidong also expressed his opinion, and An Liang nodded in agreement.
In terms of strength, Zheng Shanhe had the upper hand after using the Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu was still a little lacking to defeat Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength.
…
At the same time.
Chen Mu also received a new racket from the tournament organizers.
Even though the staff looked at him with some awe and fear as if he was looking at a monster when he received his new racket, Chen Mu was not surprised.
He had used the 108 Wave Ball to break the tennis racket distributed by the organizer of the Youth Tournament in Jade City.
At that time, the tennis racket was at the professional level, which meant that its endurance was at the limit of 10 points.
As a young player, Chen Mu had broken a professional racket with one hit, which had already surprised the competition staff.
And now.
As the national ranking competition, there was a competition for level five strength enhancement talents.
Even the net on the field had been specially reinforced with special materials.
The material of each player's racket was also extremely tough!
Not to mention a Level 5 strength enhancement talent!
Even the shots that supported Wan Lin's Divine Power·Collapsing Force would not be damaged at all!
However…
He wasn't afraid of a single shot, but he was afraid of two superpowers colliding.
Zheng Shanhe's Black Jack Knife was already close enough to Wan Lin's power when he used his Mystical Power, Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu, on the other hand, took the attack at close range and retaliated with a weaker force.
It was not unusual for two powerful forces to collide and break the special racket on the court.
It could only be said that the staff members were surprised.
However, Chen Mu could only think about it.
If he really said it, the staff would probably come over with a bunch of rackets and call out to him while playing.
"I've been in charge of distributing rackets for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen a racket-specific racket get broken.”
"This…you're telling me that you're being ignorant?”
…In
the arena.
Zheng Shanhe was obviously not calm when he saw Chen Mu return to the court with a new racket.
He had done his best for that shot.
He even combined the jump and the two-handed reverse volley he had learned to imitate Chen Mu's Black Jack Knife (heavyweight vertical center of gravity jump).
But he didn't expect it.
Even though he had used all his tricks and planned ahead to make this shot, he still could not score from Chen Mu.
Furthermore, the opponent's Golden Jack Knife had shocked him.
It could bridge the gap between strength talent mystical power ball skills and hit his ball back.
Although the opponent's racket was also broken.
However, there was no doubt that Chen Mu's technique was far superior to his!
In addition, Chen Mu had cracked all of his tricks.
For a moment, Zheng Shanhe had the thought that he would lose this competition.
Even when he fought against Gu Yu, he did not have such thoughts.
But now.
The first round of the game hadn't even passed, but he already had this thought.
It really surprised him.
"I never thought that one day, before the competition even ended, I would have the thought of admitting defeat.”
Shaking his head, Zheng Shanhe revealed a helpless expression, which was then replaced by a firm fighting spirit.
"It's not that easy to beat me!”
"The next goal, you must score!”
At the same time.
He picked up the racket again and stood back in the receiving area.
"Zheng Shanhe's serve game has one more ball left!”
"He will definitely do his best to keep the ball.”
Chen Mu looked at Zheng Shanhe, who was opposite him. He could see the burning desire to fight in his eyes.
Chen Mu was very clear about this battle intent.
This was Zheng Shanhe's determination to score the next goal!
"Then,"
"I can't hold back either!"
"Beat him with the next ball!"
The two players simultaneously regarded the next goal as a must. For a moment, the atmosphere on the field seemed to have become serious!
"
Whoosh."
At some point in time, a gentle breeze blew across the main arena.
But this breeze…
Instead, it made the audience in the main stadium feel an invisible pressure.
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is so stuffy that I don't dare to speak loudly?”
"This is the last ball in the first game. If Chen Mu wins, he will have broken Zheng Shanhe's serve at the beginning and suppressed Zheng Shanhe. The possibility of winning the game will be higher.”
"On the other hand, if Zheng Shanhe had defended this last goal, then the pressure and advantage that Chen Mu had built up before would probably have been completely shattered by this goal's loss, and the two of them would have returned to their initial state.”
"I'm afraid that both of them will use all their strength to take this ball.”
"I'm so nervous. I wonder who will win the first round? Why do I feel like it's the end of the match?”
"..."
Accompanied by the occasional hushed discussion from the audience.
The atmosphere in the arena was also very heavy.
As the server, Zheng was highly focused.
He also knew.
This goal had become the key to tilting the balance between the two.
If he lost, it would be very difficult for him to turn the tables!
He had to take him down!
With this thought in mind, he suddenly threw the tennis ball high.
His body tilted slightly, and the racket in his right hand was slightly tilted.
The moment the tennis ball fell, he swung it fiercely!
"Divine Power-Overlord!"
"Black Crow!"
It was still the new strength-type topspin serve that represented the results of his training for half a year!
This was his strongest serve at the moment. Facing this last ball, he naturally chose this kind of serve to start.
At the same time.
As for the black crow that Zheng Shanhe had struck out under the effect of the Mystical Power-Overlord…
Chen Mu stopped in his tracks in surprise.
He was highly focused, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment!
Chen Mu moved.
He swung his racket fiercely and met the tennis ball that bounced back at a high angle!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard.
What was surprising was that…
This time, he didn't hit the ball with light!
Even so, Chen Mu still managed to return the ball!
"What happened?!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shanhe, who had just served, could not help but frown.
Chen Mu didn't hit the ball?
Then how did he return his serve?
The other party clearly did not use any other special skills!
Even though he could not understand, Zheng Shanhe's body still quickly rushed toward the predicted landing point of Chen Mu's return shot.
When facing a shot, the tennis player's first task was to hit the ball back into his own half!
However…
Just as he was about to run and catch the tennis ball.
Zheng Shanhe suddenly 'saw' it!
The ball that Chen Mu hit seemed to have disappeared in an instant!
And what replaced it was an incomparably huge ghost!
This ghost god exuded incomparable majesty.
She was staring at him with her bright red eyes!
"What is this?"
Zheng Shanhe, who had not expected this scene, had completely forgotten everything.
Under the gaze of the ghosts and deities, all thoughts of running, escaping, and resisting did not even dare to appear!
He could only watch quietly as if he was waiting for the punishment of the ghosts and gods.
In the next moment.
A strong gust of wind swept past him at high speed.
A voice followed closely behind and suddenly echoed in Zheng Shanhe's ears.
"The match has ended. Chen Mu has won this round with a score of 0:1. Change.
The electronic referee's words pulled Zheng Shanhe back to reality.
Zheng Shanhe immediately understood.
The strong wind that he had felt just now was probably the wind caused by the tennis ball passing by him at high speed!
Chen Mu had indeed made that shot.
He was actually about to return the ball that the opponent had returned!
However…
He had just encountered a ghost.
The incomparable pressure that seemed to have shaken his soul was still vivid in his mind. It was extremely real.
He looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, as if he was trying to verify something.
He knew that the ghost he saw just now was definitely related to Chen Mu!
Regarding this.
Chen Mu seemed to have expected it.
He slowly walked out of the court and walked towards Zheng Shanhe.
"This move is the same as the black hole I used against Wan Lin. It's one of my strongest moves.”
"As for the name."
"It's called a ghost!"
Just as Chen Mu's voice rang out.
The audience, who had been silent because of Chen Mu's sudden attack and the strange phenomenon, also woke up at the same time.
In the next moment, the entire audience burst into a tsunami of exclamations.
The audience in the entire Swift Stadium was in an unprecedentedly intense discussion.
P.S. It's a little late today. I've been changing my schedule for the past two days. I'll slowly recover after that.
If possible, try to add more than four chapters…
Here, the author once again thanked the readers who had been supporting this book!
Without you guys, this book wouldn't be here ~ Thank you again! "Oh my god, Chen Mu really blocked Zheng Shanhe's shot head-on! Golden Jack Knife? It turned out that Chen Mu not only had a version after the first evolution, but also a second enhanced version!”
"Although he scored, the net of the racket has been broken. Obviously, in terms of strength, although this move is stronger than the previous Black Tomahawk, it's not much stronger.”
"The point isn't that, okay? It's that with the support of your skills, you can really defeat your opponent with strength that surpasses several levels! In this way, if an ordinary player mastered this Golden Jack Knife, they would be able to counter the full force attack of a Level 2 or even Level 3 Strength-enhancing talent!”
"…"
The audience was so emotional.
Firstly, it was because Chen Mu and Zheng Shanhe's close-range match was very exciting.
Secondly, it was to let those players with no talent or weak talent see the hope of pure technical tennis.
For this reason.
That was why they were the first to exclaim.
It wasn't just because Chen Mu had won.
They were also cheering for the hope in their hearts that had been rekindled.
At the same time.
The two commentators commentators in the studio were also shocked as they watched the recording of the match, speechless.
After a long while, An Liang spoke first.
"I didn't expect that Zheng Shanhe was going to imitate Chen Mu's skill and break Chen Mu's defense with absolute strength to score points.”
"However, Chen Mu's hidden strength is beyond his expectations.”
"His success was obviously only half successful. Although this shot broke Chen Mu's racket, he lost another point.”
"Moreover, now that our plan has been foiled, it will be difficult for us to use it again, not to mention that Chen Mu has a way to counter it.”
An Liang said with some emotion.
Zheng Shanhe had indeed changed greatly.
He was more flexible than he had been in the last competition.
Moreover, he was no longer restricted to his own attack mode. He could even learn the opponent's skills to counterattack. It could be said that he was completely stronger than before!
But unfortunately.
He met Chen Mu, who seemed to never see his limits.
Just one move, Black Jack Knife.
Chen Mu had actually upgraded it twice, catching Zheng Shanhe off guard.
How could he know what other moves the other party had yet to use?
It could only be said that Zheng Shanhe's luck was still too bad.
If he had understood this point during the last spring ranking competition, he would not have been able to win against Gu Yu at that time.
"It's too difficult to come to a conclusion now.”
"Chen Mu is good at creating miracles, and he has many tricks up his sleeve.”
"Zheng Shanhe was originally obsessed with displaying his strength and lacked flexibility, but now there are changes.”
"The victory of this match will depend on the performance of both sides.”
"In terms of attributes, Chen Mu is still weaker than Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength, even with the Golden Jack Knife.”
Xu Weidong also expressed his opinion, and An Liang nodded in agreement.
In terms of strength, Zheng Shanhe had the upper hand after using the Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu was still a little lacking to defeat Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength.
…
At the same time.
Chen Mu also received a new racket from the tournament organizers.
Even though the staff looked at him with some awe and fear as if he was looking at a monster when he received his new racket, Chen Mu was not surprised.
He had used the 108 Wave Ball to break the tennis racket distributed by the organizer of the Youth Tournament in Jade City.
At that time, the tennis racket was at the professional level, which meant that its endurance was at the limit of 10 points.
As a young player, Chen Mu had broken a professional racket with one hit, which had already surprised the competition staff.
And now.
As the national ranking competition, there was a competition for level five strength enhancement talents.
Even the net on the field had been specially reinforced with special materials.
The material of each player's racket was also extremely tough!
Not to mention a Level 5 strength enhancement talent!
Even the shots that supported Wan Lin's Divine Power·Collapsing Force would not be damaged at all!
However…
He wasn't afraid of a single shot, but he was afraid of two superpowers colliding.
Zheng Shanhe's Black Jack Knife was already close enough to Wan Lin's power when he used his Mystical Power, Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu, on the other hand, took the attack at close range and retaliated with a weaker force.
It was not unusual for two powerful forces to collide and break the special racket on the court.
It could only be said that the staff members were surprised.
However, Chen Mu could only think about it.
If he really said it, the staff would probably come over with a bunch of rackets and call out to him while playing.
"I've been in charge of distributing rackets for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen a racket-specific racket get broken.”
"This…you're telling me that you're being ignorant?”
…In
the arena.
Zheng Shanhe was obviously not calm when he saw Chen Mu return to the court with a new racket.
He had done his best for that shot.
He even combined the jump and the two-handed reverse volley he had learned to imitate Chen Mu's Black Jack Knife (heavyweight vertical center of gravity jump).
But he didn't expect it.
Even though he had used all his tricks and planned ahead to make this shot, he still could not score from Chen Mu.
Furthermore, the opponent's Golden Jack Knife had shocked him.
It could bridge the gap between strength talent mystical power ball skills and hit his ball back.
Although the opponent's racket was also broken.
However, there was no doubt that Chen Mu's technique was far superior to his!
In addition, Chen Mu had cracked all of his tricks.
For a moment, Zheng Shanhe had the thought that he would lose this competition.
Even when he fought against Gu Yu, he did not have such thoughts.
But now.
The first round of the game hadn't even passed, but he already had this thought.
It really surprised him.
"I never thought that one day, before the competition even ended, I would have the thought of admitting defeat.”
Shaking his head, Zheng Shanhe revealed a helpless expression, which was then replaced by a firm fighting spirit.
"It's not that easy to beat me!”
"The next goal, you must score!”
At the same time.
He picked up the racket again and stood back in the receiving area.
"Zheng Shanhe's serve game has one more ball left!”
"He will definitely do his best to keep the ball.”
Chen Mu looked at Zheng Shanhe, who was opposite him. He could see the burning desire to fight in his eyes.
Chen Mu was very clear about this battle intent.
This was Zheng Shanhe's determination to score the next goal!
"Then,"
"I can't hold back either!"
"Beat him with the next ball!"
The two players simultaneously regarded the next goal as a must. For a moment, the atmosphere on the field seemed to have become serious!
"
Whoosh."
At some point in time, a gentle breeze blew across the main arena.
But this breeze…
Instead, it made the audience in the main stadium feel an invisible pressure.
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is so stuffy that I don't dare to speak loudly?”
"This is the last ball in the first game. If Chen Mu wins, he will have broken Zheng Shanhe's serve at the beginning and suppressed Zheng Shanhe. The possibility of winning the game will be higher.”
"On the other hand, if Zheng Shanhe had defended this last goal, then the pressure and advantage that Chen Mu had built up before would probably have been completely shattered by this goal's loss, and the two of them would have returned to their initial state.”
"I'm afraid that both of them will use all their strength to take this ball.”
"I'm so nervous. I wonder who will win the first round? Why do I feel like it's the end of the match?”
"..."
Accompanied by the occasional hushed discussion from the audience.
The atmosphere in the arena was also very heavy.
As the server, Zheng was highly focused.
He also knew.
This goal had become the key to tilting the balance between the two.
If he lost, it would be very difficult for him to turn the tables!
He had to take him down!
With this thought in mind, he suddenly threw the tennis ball high.
His body tilted slightly, and the racket in his right hand was slightly tilted.
The moment the tennis ball fell, he swung it fiercely!
"Divine Power-Overlord!"
"Black Crow!"
It was still the new strength-type topspin serve that represented the results of his training for half a year!
This was his strongest serve at the moment. Facing this last ball, he naturally chose this kind of serve to start.
At the same time.
As for the black crow that Zheng Shanhe had struck out under the effect of the Mystical Power-Overlord…
Chen Mu stopped in his tracks in surprise.
He was highly focused, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment!
Chen Mu moved.
He swung his racket fiercely and met the tennis ball that bounced back at a high angle!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard.
What was surprising was that…
This time, he didn't hit the ball with light!
Even so, Chen Mu still managed to return the ball!
"What happened?!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shanhe, who had just served, could not help but frown.
Chen Mu didn't hit the ball?
Then how did he return his serve?
The other party clearly did not use any other special skills!
Even though he could not understand, Zheng Shanhe's body still quickly rushed toward the predicted landing point of Chen Mu's return shot.
When facing a shot, the tennis player's first task was to hit the ball back into his own half!
However…
Just as he was about to run and catch the tennis ball.
Zheng Shanhe suddenly 'saw' it!
The ball that Chen Mu hit seemed to have disappeared in an instant!
And what replaced it was an incomparably huge ghost!
This ghost god exuded incomparable majesty.
She was staring at him with her bright red eyes!
"What is this?"
Zheng Shanhe, who had not expected this scene, had completely forgotten everything.
Under the gaze of the ghosts and deities, all thoughts of running, escaping, and resisting did not even dare to appear!
He could only watch quietly as if he was waiting for the punishment of the ghosts and gods.
In the next moment.
A strong gust of wind swept past him at high speed.
A voice followed closely behind and suddenly echoed in Zheng Shanhe's ears.
"The match has ended. Chen Mu has won this round with a score of 0:1. Change.
The electronic referee's words pulled Zheng Shanhe back to reality.
Zheng Shanhe immediately understood.
The strong wind that he had felt just now was probably the wind caused by the tennis ball passing by him at high speed!
Chen Mu had indeed made that shot.
He was actually about to return the ball that the opponent had returned!
However…
He had just encountered a ghost.
The incomparable pressure that seemed to have shaken his soul was still vivid in his mind. It was extremely real.
He looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, as if he was trying to verify something.
He knew that the ghost he saw just now was definitely related to Chen Mu!
Regarding this.
Chen Mu seemed to have expected it.
He slowly walked out of the court and walked towards Zheng Shanhe.
"This move is the same as the black hole I used against Wan Lin. It's one of my strongest moves.”
"As for the name."
"It's called a ghost!"
Just as Chen Mu's voice rang out.
The audience, who had been silent because of Chen Mu's sudden attack and the strange phenomenon, also woke up at the same time.
In the next moment, the entire audience burst into a tsunami of exclamations.
The audience in the entire Swift Stadium was in an unprecedentedly intense discussion.
P.S. It's a little late today. I've been changing my schedule for the past two days. I'll slowly recover after that.
If possible, try to add more than four chapters…
Here, the author once again thanked the readers who had been supporting this book!
Without you guys, this book wouldn't be here ~ Thank you again! "Oh my god, Chen Mu really blocked Zheng Shanhe's shot head-on! Golden Jack Knife? It turned out that Chen Mu not only had a version after the first evolution, but also a second enhanced version!”
"Although he scored, the net of the racket has been broken. Obviously, in terms of strength, although this move is stronger than the previous Black Tomahawk, it's not much stronger.”
"The point isn't that, okay? It's that with the support of your skills, you can really defeat your opponent with strength that surpasses several levels! In this way, if an ordinary player mastered this Golden Jack Knife, they would be able to counter the full force attack of a Level 2 or even Level 3 Strength-enhancing talent!”
"…"
The audience was so emotional.
Firstly, it was because Chen Mu and Zheng Shanhe's close-range match was very exciting.
Secondly, it was to let those players with no talent or weak talent see the hope of pure technical tennis.
For this reason.
That was why they were the first to exclaim.
It wasn't just because Chen Mu had won.
They were also cheering for the hope in their hearts that had been rekindled.
At the same time.
The two commentators commentators in the studio were also shocked as they watched the recording of the match, speechless.
After a long while, An Liang spoke first.
"I didn't expect that Zheng Shanhe was going to imitate Chen Mu's skill and break Chen Mu's defense with absolute strength to score points.”
"However, Chen Mu's hidden strength is beyond his expectations.”
"His success was obviously only half successful. Although this shot broke Chen Mu's racket, he lost another point.”
"Moreover, now that our plan has been foiled, it will be difficult for us to use it again, not to mention that Chen Mu has a way to counter it.”
An Liang said with some emotion.
Zheng Shanhe had indeed changed greatly.
He was more flexible than he had been in the last competition.
Moreover, he was no longer restricted to his own attack mode. He could even learn the opponent's skills to counterattack. It could be said that he was completely stronger than before!
But unfortunately.
He met Chen Mu, who seemed to never see his limits.
Just one move, Black Jack Knife.
Chen Mu had actually upgraded it twice, catching Zheng Shanhe off guard.
How could he know what other moves the other party had yet to use?
It could only be said that Zheng Shanhe's luck was still too bad.
If he had understood this point during the last spring ranking competition, he would not have been able to win against Gu Yu at that time.
"It's too difficult to come to a conclusion now.”
"Chen Mu is good at creating miracles, and he has many tricks up his sleeve.”
"Zheng Shanhe was originally obsessed with displaying his strength and lacked flexibility, but now there are changes.”
"The victory of this match will depend on the performance of both sides.”
"In terms of attributes, Chen Mu is still weaker than Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength, even with the Golden Jack Knife.”
Xu Weidong also expressed his opinion, and An Liang nodded in agreement.
In terms of strength, Zheng Shanhe had the upper hand after using the Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu was still a little lacking to defeat Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength.
…
At the same time.
Chen Mu also received a new racket from the tournament organizers.
Even though the staff looked at him with some awe and fear as if he was looking at a monster when he received his new racket, Chen Mu was not surprised.
He had used the 108 Wave Ball to break the tennis racket distributed by the organizer of the Youth Tournament in Jade City.
At that time, the tennis racket was at the professional level, which meant that its endurance was at the limit of 10 points.
As a young player, Chen Mu had broken a professional racket with one hit, which had already surprised the competition staff.
And now.
As the national ranking competition, there was a competition for level five strength enhancement talents.
Even the net on the field had been specially reinforced with special materials.
The material of each player's racket was also extremely tough!
Not to mention a Level 5 strength enhancement talent!
Even the shots that supported Wan Lin's Divine Power·Collapsing Force would not be damaged at all!
However…
He wasn't afraid of a single shot, but he was afraid of two superpowers colliding.
Zheng Shanhe's Black Jack Knife was already close enough to Wan Lin's power when he used his Mystical Power, Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu, on the other hand, took the attack at close range and retaliated with a weaker force.
It was not unusual for two powerful forces to collide and break the special racket on the court.
It could only be said that the staff members were surprised.
However, Chen Mu could only think about it.
If he really said it, the staff would probably come over with a bunch of rackets and call out to him while playing.
"I've been in charge of distributing rackets for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen a racket-specific racket get broken.”
"This…you're telling me that you're being ignorant?”
…In
the arena.
Zheng Shanhe was obviously not calm when he saw Chen Mu return to the court with a new racket.
He had done his best for that shot.
He even combined the jump and the two-handed reverse volley he had learned to imitate Chen Mu's Black Jack Knife (heavyweight vertical center of gravity jump).
But he didn't expect it.
Even though he had used all his tricks and planned ahead to make this shot, he still could not score from Chen Mu.
Furthermore, the opponent's Golden Jack Knife had shocked him.
It could bridge the gap between strength talent mystical power ball skills and hit his ball back.
Although the opponent's racket was also broken.
However, there was no doubt that Chen Mu's technique was far superior to his!
In addition, Chen Mu had cracked all of his tricks.
For a moment, Zheng Shanhe had the thought that he would lose this competition.
Even when he fought against Gu Yu, he did not have such thoughts.
But now.
The first round of the game hadn't even passed, but he already had this thought.
It really surprised him.
"I never thought that one day, before the competition even ended, I would have the thought of admitting defeat.”
Shaking his head, Zheng Shanhe revealed a helpless expression, which was then replaced by a firm fighting spirit.
"It's not that easy to beat me!”
"The next goal, you must score!”
At the same time.
He picked up the racket again and stood back in the receiving area.
"Zheng Shanhe's serve game has one more ball left!”
"He will definitely do his best to keep the ball.”
Chen Mu looked at Zheng Shanhe, who was opposite him. He could see the burning desire to fight in his eyes.
Chen Mu was very clear about this battle intent.
This was Zheng Shanhe's determination to score the next goal!
"Then,"
"I can't hold back either!"
"Beat him with the next ball!"
The two players simultaneously regarded the next goal as a must. For a moment, the atmosphere on the field seemed to have become serious!
"
Whoosh."
At some point in time, a gentle breeze blew across the main arena.
But this breeze…
Instead, it made the audience in the main stadium feel an invisible pressure.
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is so stuffy that I don't dare to speak loudly?”
"This is the last ball in the first game. If Chen Mu wins, he will have broken Zheng Shanhe's serve at the beginning and suppressed Zheng Shanhe. The possibility of winning the game will be higher.”
"On the other hand, if Zheng Shanhe had defended this last goal, then the pressure and advantage that Chen Mu had built up before would probably have been completely shattered by this goal's loss, and the two of them would have returned to their initial state.”
"I'm afraid that both of them will use all their strength to take this ball.”
"I'm so nervous. I wonder who will win the first round? Why do I feel like it's the end of the match?”
"..."
Accompanied by the occasional hushed discussion from the audience.
The atmosphere in the arena was also very heavy.
As the server, Zheng was highly focused.
He also knew.
This goal had become the key to tilting the balance between the two.
If he lost, it would be very difficult for him to turn the tables!
He had to take him down!
With this thought in mind, he suddenly threw the tennis ball high.
His body tilted slightly, and the racket in his right hand was slightly tilted.
The moment the tennis ball fell, he swung it fiercely!
"Divine Power-Overlord!"
"Black Crow!"
It was still the new strength-type topspin serve that represented the results of his training for half a year!
This was his strongest serve at the moment. Facing this last ball, he naturally chose this kind of serve to start.
At the same time.
As for the black crow that Zheng Shanhe had struck out under the effect of the Mystical Power-Overlord…
Chen Mu stopped in his tracks in surprise.
He was highly focused, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment!
Chen Mu moved.
He swung his racket fiercely and met the tennis ball that bounced back at a high angle!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard.
What was surprising was that…
This time, he didn't hit the ball with light!
Even so, Chen Mu still managed to return the ball!
"What happened?!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shanhe, who had just served, could not help but frown.
Chen Mu didn't hit the ball?
Then how did he return his serve?
The other party clearly did not use any other special skills!
Even though he could not understand, Zheng Shanhe's body still quickly rushed toward the predicted landing point of Chen Mu's return shot.
When facing a shot, the tennis player's first task was to hit the ball back into his own half!
However…
Just as he was about to run and catch the tennis ball.
Zheng Shanhe suddenly 'saw' it!
The ball that Chen Mu hit seemed to have disappeared in an instant!
And what replaced it was an incomparably huge ghost!
This ghost god exuded incomparable majesty.
She was staring at him with her bright red eyes!
"What is this?"
Zheng Shanhe, who had not expected this scene, had completely forgotten everything.
Under the gaze of the ghosts and deities, all thoughts of running, escaping, and resisting did not even dare to appear!
He could only watch quietly as if he was waiting for the punishment of the ghosts and gods.
In the next moment.
A strong gust of wind swept past him at high speed.
A voice followed closely behind and suddenly echoed in Zheng Shanhe's ears.
"The match has ended. Chen Mu has won this round with a score of 0:1. Change.
The electronic referee's words pulled Zheng Shanhe back to reality.
Zheng Shanhe immediately understood.
The strong wind that he had felt just now was probably the wind caused by the tennis ball passing by him at high speed!
Chen Mu had indeed made that shot.
He was actually about to return the ball that the opponent had returned!
However…
He had just encountered a ghost.
The incomparable pressure that seemed to have shaken his soul was still vivid in his mind. It was extremely real.
He looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, as if he was trying to verify something.
He knew that the ghost he saw just now was definitely related to Chen Mu!
Regarding this.
Chen Mu seemed to have expected it.
He slowly walked out of the court and walked towards Zheng Shanhe.
"This move is the same as the black hole I used against Wan Lin. It's one of my strongest moves.”
"As for the name."
"It's called a ghost!"
Just as Chen Mu's voice rang out.
The audience, who had been silent because of Chen Mu's sudden attack and the strange phenomenon, also woke up at the same time.
In the next moment, the entire audience burst into a tsunami of exclamations.
The audience in the entire Swift Stadium was in an unprecedentedly intense discussion.
P.S. It's a little late today. I've been changing my schedule for the past two days. I'll slowly recover after that.
If possible, try to add more than four chapters…
Here, the author once again thanked the readers who had been supporting this book!
Without you guys, this book wouldn't be here ~ Thank you again! "Oh my god, Chen Mu really blocked Zheng Shanhe's shot head-on! Golden Jack Knife? It turned out that Chen Mu not only had a version after the first evolution, but also a second enhanced version!”
"Although he scored, the net of the racket has been broken. Obviously, in terms of strength, although this move is stronger than the previous Black Tomahawk, it's not much stronger.”
"The point isn't that, okay? It's that with the support of your skills, you can really defeat your opponent with strength that surpasses several levels! In this way, if an ordinary player mastered this Golden Jack Knife, they would be able to counter the full force attack of a Level 2 or even Level 3 Strength-enhancing talent!”
"…"
The audience was so emotional.
Firstly, it was because Chen Mu and Zheng Shanhe's close-range match was very exciting.
Secondly, it was to let those players with no talent or weak talent see the hope of pure technical tennis.
For this reason.
That was why they were the first to exclaim.
It wasn't just because Chen Mu had won.
They were also cheering for the hope in their hearts that had been rekindled.
At the same time.
The two commentators commentators in the studio were also shocked as they watched the recording of the match, speechless.
After a long while, An Liang spoke first.
"I didn't expect that Zheng Shanhe was going to imitate Chen Mu's skill and break Chen Mu's defense with absolute strength to score points.”
"However, Chen Mu's hidden strength is beyond his expectations.”
"His success was obviously only half successful. Although this shot broke Chen Mu's racket, he lost another point.”
"Moreover, now that our plan has been foiled, it will be difficult for us to use it again, not to mention that Chen Mu has a way to counter it.”
An Liang said with some emotion.
Zheng Shanhe had indeed changed greatly.
He was more flexible than he had been in the last competition.
Moreover, he was no longer restricted to his own attack mode. He could even learn the opponent's skills to counterattack. It could be said that he was completely stronger than before!
But unfortunately.
He met Chen Mu, who seemed to never see his limits.
Just one move, Black Jack Knife.
Chen Mu had actually upgraded it twice, catching Zheng Shanhe off guard.
How could he know what other moves the other party had yet to use?
It could only be said that Zheng Shanhe's luck was still too bad.
If he had understood this point during the last spring ranking competition, he would not have been able to win against Gu Yu at that time.
"It's too difficult to come to a conclusion now.”
"Chen Mu is good at creating miracles, and he has many tricks up his sleeve.”
"Zheng Shanhe was originally obsessed with displaying his strength and lacked flexibility, but now there are changes.”
"The victory of this match will depend on the performance of both sides.”
"In terms of attributes, Chen Mu is still weaker than Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength, even with the Golden Jack Knife.”
Xu Weidong also expressed his opinion, and An Liang nodded in agreement.
In terms of strength, Zheng Shanhe had the upper hand after using the Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu was still a little lacking to defeat Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength.
…
At the same time.
Chen Mu also received a new racket from the tournament organizers.
Even though the staff looked at him with some awe and fear as if he was looking at a monster when he received his new racket, Chen Mu was not surprised.
He had used the 108 Wave Ball to break the tennis racket distributed by the organizer of the Youth Tournament in Jade City.
At that time, the tennis racket was at the professional level, which meant that its endurance was at the limit of 10 points.
As a young player, Chen Mu had broken a professional racket with one hit, which had already surprised the competition staff.
And now.
As the national ranking competition, there was a competition for level five strength enhancement talents.
Even the net on the field had been specially reinforced with special materials.
The material of each player's racket was also extremely tough!
Not to mention a Level 5 strength enhancement talent!
Even the shots that supported Wan Lin's Divine Power·Collapsing Force would not be damaged at all!
However…
He wasn't afraid of a single shot, but he was afraid of two superpowers colliding.
Zheng Shanhe's Black Jack Knife was already close enough to Wan Lin's power when he used his Mystical Power, Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu, on the other hand, took the attack at close range and retaliated with a weaker force.
It was not unusual for two powerful forces to collide and break the special racket on the court.
It could only be said that the staff members were surprised.
However, Chen Mu could only think about it.
If he really said it, the staff would probably come over with a bunch of rackets and call out to him while playing.
"I've been in charge of distributing rackets for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen a racket-specific racket get broken.”
"This…you're telling me that you're being ignorant?”
…In
the arena.
Zheng Shanhe was obviously not calm when he saw Chen Mu return to the court with a new racket.
He had done his best for that shot.
He even combined the jump and the two-handed reverse volley he had learned to imitate Chen Mu's Black Jack Knife (heavyweight vertical center of gravity jump).
But he didn't expect it.
Even though he had used all his tricks and planned ahead to make this shot, he still could not score from Chen Mu.
Furthermore, the opponent's Golden Jack Knife had shocked him.
It could bridge the gap between strength talent mystical power ball skills and hit his ball back.
Although the opponent's racket was also broken.
However, there was no doubt that Chen Mu's technique was far superior to his!
In addition, Chen Mu had cracked all of his tricks.
For a moment, Zheng Shanhe had the thought that he would lose this competition.
Even when he fought against Gu Yu, he did not have such thoughts.
But now.
The first round of the game hadn't even passed, but he already had this thought.
It really surprised him.
"I never thought that one day, before the competition even ended, I would have the thought of admitting defeat.”
Shaking his head, Zheng Shanhe revealed a helpless expression, which was then replaced by a firm fighting spirit.
"It's not that easy to beat me!”
"The next goal, you must score!”
At the same time.
He picked up the racket again and stood back in the receiving area.
"Zheng Shanhe's serve game has one more ball left!”
"He will definitely do his best to keep the ball.”
Chen Mu looked at Zheng Shanhe, who was opposite him. He could see the burning desire to fight in his eyes.
Chen Mu was very clear about this battle intent.
This was Zheng Shanhe's determination to score the next goal!
"Then,"
"I can't hold back either!"
"Beat him with the next ball!"
The two players simultaneously regarded the next goal as a must. For a moment, the atmosphere on the field seemed to have become serious!
"
Whoosh."
At some point in time, a gentle breeze blew across the main arena.
But this breeze…
Instead, it made the audience in the main stadium feel an invisible pressure.
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is so stuffy that I don't dare to speak loudly?”
"This is the last ball in the first game. If Chen Mu wins, he will have broken Zheng Shanhe's serve at the beginning and suppressed Zheng Shanhe. The possibility of winning the game will be higher.”
"On the other hand, if Zheng Shanhe had defended this last goal, then the pressure and advantage that Chen Mu had built up before would probably have been completely shattered by this goal's loss, and the two of them would have returned to their initial state.”
"I'm afraid that both of them will use all their strength to take this ball.”
"I'm so nervous. I wonder who will win the first round? Why do I feel like it's the end of the match?”
"..."
Accompanied by the occasional hushed discussion from the audience.
The atmosphere in the arena was also very heavy.
As the server, Zheng was highly focused.
He also knew.
This goal had become the key to tilting the balance between the two.
If he lost, it would be very difficult for him to turn the tables!
He had to take him down!
With this thought in mind, he suddenly threw the tennis ball high.
His body tilted slightly, and the racket in his right hand was slightly tilted.
The moment the tennis ball fell, he swung it fiercely!
"Divine Power-Overlord!"
"Black Crow!"
It was still the new strength-type topspin serve that represented the results of his training for half a year!
This was his strongest serve at the moment. Facing this last ball, he naturally chose this kind of serve to start.
At the same time.
As for the black crow that Zheng Shanhe had struck out under the effect of the Mystical Power-Overlord…
Chen Mu stopped in his tracks in surprise.
He was highly focused, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment!
Chen Mu moved.
He swung his racket fiercely and met the tennis ball that bounced back at a high angle!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard.
What was surprising was that…
This time, he didn't hit the ball with light!
Even so, Chen Mu still managed to return the ball!
"What happened?!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shanhe, who had just served, could not help but frown.
Chen Mu didn't hit the ball?
Then how did he return his serve?
The other party clearly did not use any other special skills!
Even though he could not understand, Zheng Shanhe's body still quickly rushed toward the predicted landing point of Chen Mu's return shot.
When facing a shot, the tennis player's first task was to hit the ball back into his own half!
However…
Just as he was about to run and catch the tennis ball.
Zheng Shanhe suddenly 'saw' it!
The ball that Chen Mu hit seemed to have disappeared in an instant!
And what replaced it was an incomparably huge ghost!
This ghost god exuded incomparable majesty.
She was staring at him with her bright red eyes!
"What is this?"
Zheng Shanhe, who had not expected this scene, had completely forgotten everything.
Under the gaze of the ghosts and deities, all thoughts of running, escaping, and resisting did not even dare to appear!
He could only watch quietly as if he was waiting for the punishment of the ghosts and gods.
In the next moment.
A strong gust of wind swept past him at high speed.
A voice followed closely behind and suddenly echoed in Zheng Shanhe's ears.
"The match has ended. Chen Mu has won this round with a score of 0:1. Change.
The electronic referee's words pulled Zheng Shanhe back to reality.
Zheng Shanhe immediately understood.
The strong wind that he had felt just now was probably the wind caused by the tennis ball passing by him at high speed!
Chen Mu had indeed made that shot.
He was actually about to return the ball that the opponent had returned!
However…
He had just encountered a ghost.
The incomparable pressure that seemed to have shaken his soul was still vivid in his mind. It was extremely real.
He looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, as if he was trying to verify something.
He knew that the ghost he saw just now was definitely related to Chen Mu!
Regarding this.
Chen Mu seemed to have expected it.
He slowly walked out of the court and walked towards Zheng Shanhe.
"This move is the same as the black hole I used against Wan Lin. It's one of my strongest moves.”
"As for the name."
"It's called a ghost!"
Just as Chen Mu's voice rang out.
The audience, who had been silent because of Chen Mu's sudden attack and the strange phenomenon, also woke up at the same time.
In the next moment, the entire audience burst into a tsunami of exclamations.
The audience in the entire Swift Stadium was in an unprecedentedly intense discussion.
P.S. It's a little late today. I've been changing my schedule for the past two days. I'll slowly recover after that.
If possible, try to add more than four chapters…
Here, the author once again thanked the readers who had been supporting this book!
Without you guys, this book wouldn't be here ~ Thank you again! "Oh my god, Chen Mu really blocked Zheng Shanhe's shot head-on! Golden Jack Knife? It turned out that Chen Mu not only had a version after the first evolution, but also a second enhanced version!”
"Although he scored, the net of the racket has been broken. Obviously, in terms of strength, although this move is stronger than the previous Black Tomahawk, it's not much stronger.”
"The point isn't that, okay? It's that with the support of your skills, you can really defeat your opponent with strength that surpasses several levels! In this way, if an ordinary player mastered this Golden Jack Knife, they would be able to counter the full force attack of a Level 2 or even Level 3 Strength-enhancing talent!”
"…"
The audience was so emotional.
Firstly, it was because Chen Mu and Zheng Shanhe's close-range match was very exciting.
Secondly, it was to let those players with no talent or weak talent see the hope of pure technical tennis.
For this reason.
That was why they were the first to exclaim.
It wasn't just because Chen Mu had won.
They were also cheering for the hope in their hearts that had been rekindled.
At the same time.
The two commentators commentators in the studio were also shocked as they watched the recording of the match, speechless.
After a long while, An Liang spoke first.
"I didn't expect that Zheng Shanhe was going to imitate Chen Mu's skill and break Chen Mu's defense with absolute strength to score points.”
"However, Chen Mu's hidden strength is beyond his expectations.”
"His success was obviously only half successful. Although this shot broke Chen Mu's racket, he lost another point.”
"Moreover, now that our plan has been foiled, it will be difficult for us to use it again, not to mention that Chen Mu has a way to counter it.”
An Liang said with some emotion.
Zheng Shanhe had indeed changed greatly.
He was more flexible than he had been in the last competition.
Moreover, he was no longer restricted to his own attack mode. He could even learn the opponent's skills to counterattack. It could be said that he was completely stronger than before!
But unfortunately.
He met Chen Mu, who seemed to never see his limits.
Just one move, Black Jack Knife.
Chen Mu had actually upgraded it twice, catching Zheng Shanhe off guard.
How could he know what other moves the other party had yet to use?
It could only be said that Zheng Shanhe's luck was still too bad.
If he had understood this point during the last spring ranking competition, he would not have been able to win against Gu Yu at that time.
"It's too difficult to come to a conclusion now.”
"Chen Mu is good at creating miracles, and he has many tricks up his sleeve.”
"Zheng Shanhe was originally obsessed with displaying his strength and lacked flexibility, but now there are changes.”
"The victory of this match will depend on the performance of both sides.”
"In terms of attributes, Chen Mu is still weaker than Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength, even with the Golden Jack Knife.”
Xu Weidong also expressed his opinion, and An Liang nodded in agreement.
In terms of strength, Zheng Shanhe had the upper hand after using the Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu was still a little lacking to defeat Zheng Shanhe in terms of strength.
…
At the same time.
Chen Mu also received a new racket from the tournament organizers.
Even though the staff looked at him with some awe and fear as if he was looking at a monster when he received his new racket, Chen Mu was not surprised.
He had used the 108 Wave Ball to break the tennis racket distributed by the organizer of the Youth Tournament in Jade City.
At that time, the tennis racket was at the professional level, which meant that its endurance was at the limit of 10 points.
As a young player, Chen Mu had broken a professional racket with one hit, which had already surprised the competition staff.
And now.
As the national ranking competition, there was a competition for level five strength enhancement talents.
Even the net on the field had been specially reinforced with special materials.
The material of each player's racket was also extremely tough!
Not to mention a Level 5 strength enhancement talent!
Even the shots that supported Wan Lin's Divine Power·Collapsing Force would not be damaged at all!
However…
He wasn't afraid of a single shot, but he was afraid of two superpowers colliding.
Zheng Shanhe's Black Jack Knife was already close enough to Wan Lin's power when he used his Mystical Power, Overlord Mode.
Chen Mu, on the other hand, took the attack at close range and retaliated with a weaker force.
It was not unusual for two powerful forces to collide and break the special racket on the court.
It could only be said that the staff members were surprised.
However, Chen Mu could only think about it.
If he really said it, the staff would probably come over with a bunch of rackets and call out to him while playing.
"I've been in charge of distributing rackets for so many years, but this is the first time I've seen a racket-specific racket get broken.”
"This…you're telling me that you're being ignorant?”
…In
the arena.
Zheng Shanhe was obviously not calm when he saw Chen Mu return to the court with a new racket.
He had done his best for that shot.
He even combined the jump and the two-handed reverse volley he had learned to imitate Chen Mu's Black Jack Knife (heavyweight vertical center of gravity jump).
But he didn't expect it.
Even though he had used all his tricks and planned ahead to make this shot, he still could not score from Chen Mu.
Furthermore, the opponent's Golden Jack Knife had shocked him.
It could bridge the gap between strength talent mystical power ball skills and hit his ball back.
Although the opponent's racket was also broken.
However, there was no doubt that Chen Mu's technique was far superior to his!
In addition, Chen Mu had cracked all of his tricks.
For a moment, Zheng Shanhe had the thought that he would lose this competition.
Even when he fought against Gu Yu, he did not have such thoughts.
But now.
The first round of the game hadn't even passed, but he already had this thought.
It really surprised him.
"I never thought that one day, before the competition even ended, I would have the thought of admitting defeat.”
Shaking his head, Zheng Shanhe revealed a helpless expression, which was then replaced by a firm fighting spirit.
"It's not that easy to beat me!”
"The next goal, you must score!”
At the same time.
He picked up the racket again and stood back in the receiving area.
"Zheng Shanhe's serve game has one more ball left!”
"He will definitely do his best to keep the ball.”
Chen Mu looked at Zheng Shanhe, who was opposite him. He could see the burning desire to fight in his eyes.
Chen Mu was very clear about this battle intent.
This was Zheng Shanhe's determination to score the next goal!
"Then,"
"I can't hold back either!"
"Beat him with the next ball!"
The two players simultaneously regarded the next goal as a must. For a moment, the atmosphere on the field seemed to have become serious!
"
Whoosh."
At some point in time, a gentle breeze blew across the main arena.
But this breeze…
Instead, it made the audience in the main stadium feel an invisible pressure.
"Why do I feel that the atmosphere is so stuffy that I don't dare to speak loudly?”
"This is the last ball in the first game. If Chen Mu wins, he will have broken Zheng Shanhe's serve at the beginning and suppressed Zheng Shanhe. The possibility of winning the game will be higher.”
"On the other hand, if Zheng Shanhe had defended this last goal, then the pressure and advantage that Chen Mu had built up before would probably have been completely shattered by this goal's loss, and the two of them would have returned to their initial state.”
"I'm afraid that both of them will use all their strength to take this ball.”
"I'm so nervous. I wonder who will win the first round? Why do I feel like it's the end of the match?”
"..."
Accompanied by the occasional hushed discussion from the audience.
The atmosphere in the arena was also very heavy.
As the server, Zheng was highly focused.
He also knew.
This goal had become the key to tilting the balance between the two.
If he lost, it would be very difficult for him to turn the tables!
He had to take him down!
With this thought in mind, he suddenly threw the tennis ball high.
His body tilted slightly, and the racket in his right hand was slightly tilted.
The moment the tennis ball fell, he swung it fiercely!
"Divine Power-Overlord!"
"Black Crow!"
It was still the new strength-type topspin serve that represented the results of his training for half a year!
This was his strongest serve at the moment. Facing this last ball, he naturally chose this kind of serve to start.
At the same time.
As for the black crow that Zheng Shanhe had struck out under the effect of the Mystical Power-Overlord…
Chen Mu stopped in his tracks in surprise.
He was highly focused, as if he was thinking about something.
The next moment!
Chen Mu moved.
He swung his racket fiercely and met the tennis ball that bounced back at a high angle!
"Bang!"
A muffled sound was heard.
What was surprising was that…
This time, he didn't hit the ball with light!
Even so, Chen Mu still managed to return the ball!
"What happened?!"
Seeing this scene, Zheng Shanhe, who had just served, could not help but frown.
Chen Mu didn't hit the ball?
Then how did he return his serve?
The other party clearly did not use any other special skills!
Even though he could not understand, Zheng Shanhe's body still quickly rushed toward the predicted landing point of Chen Mu's return shot.
When facing a shot, the tennis player's first task was to hit the ball back into his own half!
However…
Just as he was about to run and catch the tennis ball.
Zheng Shanhe suddenly 'saw' it!
The ball that Chen Mu hit seemed to have disappeared in an instant!
And what replaced it was an incomparably huge ghost!
This ghost god exuded incomparable majesty.
She was staring at him with her bright red eyes!
"What is this?"
Zheng Shanhe, who had not expected this scene, had completely forgotten everything.
Under the gaze of the ghosts and deities, all thoughts of running, escaping, and resisting did not even dare to appear!
He could only watch quietly as if he was waiting for the punishment of the ghosts and gods.
In the next moment.
A strong gust of wind swept past him at high speed.
A voice followed closely behind and suddenly echoed in Zheng Shanhe's ears.
"The match has ended. Chen Mu has won this round with a score of 0:1. Change.
The electronic referee's words pulled Zheng Shanhe back to reality.
Zheng Shanhe immediately understood.
The strong wind that he had felt just now was probably the wind caused by the tennis ball passing by him at high speed!
Chen Mu had indeed made that shot.
He was actually about to return the ball that the opponent had returned!
However…
He had just encountered a ghost.
The incomparable pressure that seemed to have shaken his soul was still vivid in his mind. It was extremely real.
He looked at Chen Mu in disbelief, as if he was trying to verify something.
He knew that the ghost he saw just now was definitely related to Chen Mu!
Regarding this.
Chen Mu seemed to have expected it.
He slowly walked out of the court and walked towards Zheng Shanhe.
"This move is the same as the black hole I used against Wan Lin. It's one of my strongest moves.”
"As for the name."
"It's called a ghost!"
Just as Chen Mu's voice rang out.
The audience, who had been silent because of Chen Mu's sudden attack and the strange phenomenon, also woke up at the same time.
In the next moment, the entire audience burst into a tsunami of exclamations.
The audience in the entire Swift Stadium was in an unprecedentedly intense discussion.
P.S. It's a little late today. I've been changing my schedule for the past two days. I'll slowly recover after that.
If possible, try to add more than four chapters…
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