Who would still play tennis after being reborn?

Chapter 103 Carlo, Guess who I just saw?

Second serve, ace.

--call out!

The sound of wind breaking came again, and another flash of yellow light passed by.

Wells kept swinging his racket at the empty racket, and each swing was more powerful than the last, as if he was defying the very air in front of him, his teeth grinding together.

This feeling of being unable to use one's strength is incredibly frustrating.

Especially for a big guy like Wells, whose strength attribute is overwhelming to others, encountering such a serve made him increasingly irritable. One or two serves were fine, but after several serves in a row, he could only hit air.

"No fight, no fight."

"I can't even hit the ball."

"I was almost touching it, but the ball just disappeared in the blink of an eye, like it was playing with me."

Wells threw his racket on the ground, picked up a water bottle, and started drinking water.

After finishing his water, Wells still seemed a bit agitated, and growled, "Zorn, if you want to fight, go ahead and fight by yourself. I'm not fighting anymore."

He likes playing tennis, but he doesn't like playing tennis where he can't even touch the ball.

Zorn smiled wryly: "We're already 6-0, what's the point of continuing?"

"gone."

Zorn picked up the racket that Wells had thrown on the ground, then raised it: "The court is yours now. Anyone else who wants to challenge us, go ahead."

After saying that, the two of them left without looking back.

By the time everyone realized what was happening, they could barely see Zorn and Wells anymore.

But when she looked at Gu Cheng again, her gaze had completely changed.

So strong!

Many people's heads are already buzzing.

Horn was drinking water when he suddenly coughed a few times and choked on the water.

The way he looked at Gu Cheng was somewhat strange.

"A shutout against both Zorn and Wells?"

Horn blinked. Gu Cheng had only been on the court for a short while, and he had thought that even if Gu Cheng was stronger than Yu Haoyang, the difference would be limited. However, Yu Haoyang had worked his butt off and only managed to get three points from Zorn and the other two. Although it was also a crushing victory, Gu Cheng got three points too easily, without even breaking a sweat.

Looking at Yu Haoyang, he's only gotten a little better now.

Even those who were panting looked like they were about to explode if the fighting continued.

The key point is that Gu Cheng is not only strong, but his two serves and returns are simply amazing.

It doesn't feel like something a human could produce.

Are Chinese people really that good at tennis?

Is it true that all Chinese people know kung fu?

too strong.

"Anyone want to join?"

Gu Cheng surveyed his surroundings with an air of ease.

The young people gathered together looked at each other and then took a few steps back.

They have to think twice before playing against Zorn and Wells. Against those two... they all doubt that they can touch the ball in their service games, and in their return games they can only be as helpless and furious as Wells!

"You...you guys go!"

"What are you afraid of?"

"So what if we lost!"

"Isn't it interesting to play against such a strong opponent?"

Horn encouraged the others, "If Kim hadn't been absent, I definitely would have gone up."

"I don't want to go up there and get tortured..."

"Is that being abused? That's being treated like an idiot."

Everyone shook their heads violently at the thought of Wells's powerless, furious state.

Only the blonde, blue-eyed girl who had greeted Gu Cheng earlier was watching him with great interest: "Alma, did you see that? That serve was amazing, so incredible."

"And that guy, he's so handsome! He seems even more handsome than when he first arrived."

In her opinion, the combination of Zorn and Wells was already one of the few doubles pairs in the area. An amateur player who could achieve five consecutive wins was definitely an unattainable figure in their eyes.

In the blink of an eye, they were defeated by this young duo from China. And judging from their performance, they didn't even exert their full strength, almost shutting out the powerful doubles pair of Zorn and Wells.

"And he's so polite, haven't you noticed?"

"Oh my god, Sofia, are you in heat?" The girl called Alma covered her mouth: "You've never praised a boy like this before. How about I go up and get his contact information for you? Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep tonight."

"Alma, then go ahead!"

Alma: "..."

"Are you serious?"

Alma made to get up, but Sofia quickly stopped her: "No, just kidding. We greeted him just now and he ignored us. Maybe he doesn't like girls like us!"

"China boys do not really like girls who are too outgoing."

……

The two girls were talking quietly to each other.

The air was thick with an ambiguous atmosphere.

He's skilled, polite, handsome, and has a cool expression...

So cute!

Sofia liked him more and more as she looked at him. If Gu Cheng hadn't ignored her greeting at the beginning, she would have rushed up to ask him if he had ever had a cross-border romance.

……

Horn turned to the other person: "Is Sack here?"

The other person shook their head: "He just texted me saying that something came up at home and he had to go back."

Horn shrugged. "Well, there's nothing we can do about that then."

"How about we team up?"

"Forget it, we've never played against them before, we have absolutely no teamwork, it'll be hard to get even a single point from them."

"YU seems to have used up a lot of energy..."

Horn glanced at him: "Didn't you see Yu take almost four points from Zorn and Wells all by himself? Are you sure Chen, who is stronger than him, can't do it?"

The other person immediately fell silent.

They could only look at other people.

But at that moment, no one was willing to go up.

It's not that I'm afraid of losing, but I don't want to have no experience at all.

It's normal to lose a match, but in tennis, if you can't even touch the ball, is it still tennis?

They didn't want to stand there and waste their breath like Wells.

"no one there?"

"If no one's here, then this stadium is ours tonight?"

Yu Haoyang seemed to have recovered quite a bit, and his voice was full of energy. He looked out at the sidelines and, seeing that no one else wanted to play, he looked helplessly at Gu Cheng: "Shall we play a couple of games?" "Sure!"

"But you can't use ball skills."

"Single-leg shuffling is fine, and super half-volley is also okay, but you can't use other ball skills, otherwise you really won't have any experience at all."

Yu Haoyang felt that although he had studied many ball skills for a long time and practiced with Gu Cheng many times, he had not mastered them, but he felt that the return of the ball was not difficult.

But Gu Cheng knows more than just a few skills; who knows how much strength he's hiding?

If Gu Cheng were to use his ball skills, he would probably... no, he would definitely only be able to stand on the court as punishment.

"By the way, why don't you wear this too?"

Yu Haoyang squatted down and took the weighted lead weights off his calves: "If I can put some restrictions on you, that'll be good enough. It'll give you a glimmer of hope that you won't be shut out. Otherwise, I really don't have the confidence to fight you."

The crowd outside: "..."

Horn glanced at Brick: "He's been wearing lead weights while fighting Zorn and the others?"

Brick shrugged. "It seems so."

Horn had nothing to say.

Gu Cheng took the weighted lead weights and put them on his ankles, then jumped up and down: "How did you know I didn't wear these?"

"I saw it on your table when I left."

"I have to say, your thing seems heavier than the one I use."

"There's no other way. I never thought I could catch up with you, but I can't be too bad, can I?"

After putting on the weighted lead weights, Gu Cheng walked to the baseline: "Let's begin."

"Shall I serve first?" Yu Haoyang asked.

"can."

Yu Haoyang gently tossed the tennis ball into the air, then swung his racket to hit the ball.

With a loud "thud," the tennis ball slammed into the net.

One shot went wrong.

Yu Haoyang gave an awkward smile. He had been fighting too hard with Zorn, which had made his arms a little weak. He would have been fine if he hadn't rested, but he was actually quite tired after resting.

Gu Cheng was not surprised.

This is normal.

No one on the sidelines laughed; Yu Haoyang's previous performance had already won them over.

Just then, Yu Haoyang hit his second shot.

Still using the first serve format, the tennis ball was launched like a cannonball.

Gu Cheng had a very accurate judgment of where the tennis ball would land. The moment Yu Haoyang served, he ran to the right the instant his left foot landed.

With a snap, the tennis ball was hit back to the far corner.

Yu Haoyang followed up with a counterattack.

At this moment, Gu Cheng had already reached the net. Yu Haoyang had noticed this, but just as he was about to run forward, Gu Cheng directly placed a short ball at the net and scored the first point.

15-0.

Yu Haoyang looked helpless. Sure enough, he hadn't put enough lead weights on Gu Cheng. He should have given Gu Cheng four or five pounds of lead weights, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to get points easily.

The two players went back and forth for a while, and then Gu Cheng's right swing tricked Yu Haoyang. Seeing Yu Haoyang run to the right, Gu Cheng hit the ball to the left.

Yu Haoyang was too late to save the ball and could only watch helplessly.

30-0!

"You're such a con artist! I was mentally prepared for this, but I still fell for it." Yu Haoyang was a little frustrated. He had learned a lot from Gu Chengzhen during this time.

Deceiving opponents into positioning is one of them.

However, he didn't use it as smoothly as Gu Cheng. It might fool some average professional players, but it probably wouldn't be very effective against stronger ones.

It was precisely because he knew this that he had been on guard the whole time.

The devil is always one step ahead of the saint.

Older gingers are more spicy.

For an apprentice to surpass their master, the road ahead is still long.

……

At this moment, on the walking path less than 200 meters from the park.

"Carlo, come on! I'm serious, there really is a tennis court nearby, and a lot of Swedish netizens say that as long as it's not windy or rainy, there are many tennis enthusiasts playing street tennis here every night, it's really fun."

Payne pulled the extremely reluctant Carol toward the park.

Carlo was speechless: "I've been looking for so long and you still haven't found the place. You must have been scammed."

"Paine, why don't we go back?"

"Even if you do find a place, are you really going to go and compete against them?"

"It's so late."

"Instead of wasting this time, you might as well go back to your room and get a good night's sleep, or go back to watch Prince of Tennis. Study it more, and you never know when you might be able to use it when you encounter CHENG in the future."

“Let’s go!” Payne grabbed Carlo and wouldn’t let go.

Carlo looked helpless and could only agree to continue searching for a while.

The two walked forward and then entered the park via a side path.

"not yet……"

Payne covered Carlo's mouth: "Don't speak, listen..."

"Listen to what?"

“Carlo, so young and already hard of hearing? It’s the sound of a ball being hit! It’s the sound of a tennis ball being hit.” Payne pointed up: “Right up these steps.”

"Let's go up and take a look."

Carlo dodged away: "You go check it out first, and I'll go up when it really is a stadium."

"Okay, I'll go up now. Don't run away."

"Since I'm already here, why would I run away?"

Reassured, Payne climbed the stairs, ascending forty or fifty steps, and finally saw an outdoor court not far away.

"Carlo, it really is an outdoor court!"

"There are so many people!"

Payne shouted down to the crowd, then squinted toward the court. But it was a bit far, and there were quite a few spectators outside, so he couldn't see the situation on the court clearly. He had no choice but to run a few steps toward the court.

When he was about 30 meters away from the tennis court, Pine suddenly stopped.

What the hell!

That guy playing ball looks so familiar!

He continued forward and finally saw the other person clearly.

"CHENG?"

Payne ran back frantically, shouting as he ran, "Carol, Carol, guess who I saw!"

(End of this chapter)