Realistic animation, you call this tennis!

"Um...referee...I'm here..."

When the referee was anxiously looking for where Wang Lin was.

A relatively faint voice suddenly sounded behind the referee.

Only then did the referee suddenly turn around and see Wang Lin, who was looking cautious behind him.

The referee was stunned when he saw that Wang Lin, whom he had been looking for, was right behind him.

But without giving it much thought, he immediately asked Wang Lin and Zhou Ran to do the pre-match coin toss to choose the serving right.

Zhou Ran was also very surprised at Wang Lin's sudden appearance.

He also heard Wang Lin's voice just now, and following the sound, he saw that Wang Lin seemed to have been standing next to the referee.

It’s just that Wang Lin is rather thin, just over 1 meters tall, and weighs probably less than 6 kilograms, so his entire body is blocked by the referee’s fat body.

This looks just like a caddy preparing to pick up the ball on the sidelines.

No one would associate Wang Lin, who looked like this, with a finalist.

Zhou Ran thought, perhaps this was the reason why Wang Lin had been standing next to the referee without being noticed.

Chapter 151 Mental!

Zhou Ran could think of the reason why Wang Lin was not discovered, and the audience probably thought the same thing.

"Hahaha!"

"No wonder I didn't see Wang Lin!"

"Are you sure this Wang Lin is a high school student? Why does he look like a junior high student?"

"Exactly, why is he so thin? I'm a woman, about the same height as him, and I weigh almost 120 pounds!"

"Is this match even worth having? I really can't bear to see Wang Lin's frail little body being knocked flying by Zhou Ran!"

"That would be horrible!"

"Speaking of which, how on earth did Wang Lin manage to not lose a single point in all the previous matches?"

"Without the players from the Imperial City and Magic City, are the players in the lower half of the group so weak?"

"Alas, it looks like today's game is destined to be extremely boring. I bought the ticket for nothing!"

"I can only hope that Zhou Ran can show his formidable strength on the court. If I could see Zhou Ran's gorgeous and exaggerated rhythms live, it would be worth the trip!"

The audience was talking about it, and they all believed that Wang Lin would lose.

And some people put the value of the ticket to watch the game on Zhou Ran.

"Game start!"

"Wang Lin will serve in the first game!"

While everyone was talking, the referee announced the start of the game.

This time, the serve in the first game was finally no longer Zhou Ran's.

On the court, when Zhou Ran walked to the baseline and prepared to receive Wang Lin's serve, he couldn't help but shake his head vigorously.

He felt as if his vision was a little blurry.

What Wang Lin saw in his eyes was not very clear.

Sometimes, he couldn't even focus his eyes on Wang Lin.

This made him a little strange.

He had clearly rested well in the past one or two days.

Logically speaking, you should have plenty of energy.

He had never been in this trance-like state before.

Nor should it appear when he is so well rested.

Unable to find the reason for a moment, he could only shake his head vigorously and focus his eyes on Wang Lin as much as possible, trying to make the scene in front of him clearer.

However, as soon as his vision cleared, he found that Wang Lin had served the ball at some point.

The tennis ball landed quickly in front of his eyes and bounced to the height of his ankles.

"what's the situation?"

The tennis ball that suddenly appeared in front of him caught Zhou Ran off guard.

He swung the racket quickly and hit the tennis ball out.

But this time, the return was made without him being prepared at all.

The return ball's trajectory was very bad, and it directly resulted in a high ball.

And just when Zhou Ran was surprised, he unexpectedly discovered that Wang Lin was still at the baseline.

He didn't know when it appeared in the air in front of his net.

boom!

Wang Lin jumped high and hit the high-altitude ball with all his strength.

Wang Lin smashed the tennis ball hard into Zhou Ran's half of the court.

There is no doubt that Zhou Ran, who still didn't understand the situation, had no way to catch the ball.

"Wang Lin scores, 15:0!"

The referee quickly called out the score.

This goal stunned all the spectators.

The first one to lose points was Zhou Ran!

"Good fellow, Wang Lin really is a man you can't judge by appearance!"

"I thought he was no match for Zhou Ran!"

"Hahaha!"

"nice!"

"Zhou Ran has finally met his match!"

The audience had already concluded that Wang Lin's strength was not as good as Zhou Ran's, and Wang Lin should be the first to lose points.

But Zhou Ran was the first to lose points.

This surprised many spectators, and made them look forward to today's game even more.

After all, if it was just Zhou Ran's one-sided crushing, the game would definitely be boring.

Now that Wang Lin had just started the competition, he had already brought a huge obstacle to Zhou Ran.

This means that today's game will not end as hastily as before.

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Zhou Ran didn't care about losing points first.

After all, even if he is powerful.

However, the physical fitness of humans in this world is also extremely exaggerated.

And he also knows that in future competitions, he will definitely encounter many powerful tennis players.

He can only guarantee to win the game.

But he cannot guarantee that he can win every point.

After all, if you don't understand your opponent, you will always be caught off guard by your opponent and get some points.

Take today’s opponent Wang Lin for example. Zhou Ran believes that there is definitely something strange about Wang Lin.

And this weirdness was the key that allowed Wang Lin to quietly get the points from him just now.

..... ...... ....

That’s right, Zhou Ran believed that Wang Lin had scored the goal silently.

He didn't pay attention to how Wang Lin served, and the tennis ball was hit in front of him.

He didn't pay attention to how Wang Lin moved, and then Wang Lin jumped high and smashed the tennis ball.

Although Zhou Ran tried hard to focus his eyes, Wang Lin was still a little blurry in his eyes.

"Could it be that Wang Lin's ability is spiritual?"

Zhou Ran could already be ruled out; his dizziness was definitely not caused by lack of rest.

Although this is not the reason, his mind is still a little dazed.

Especially when he focused his attention on Wang Lin, this feeling of trance became more obvious.

Zhou Ran vaguely sensed what Wang Lin's abilities were.

In his impression, a tennis player's strength is divided into two parts.

One is the external technical aspect.

The other is the inner spiritual power.

External strength is mainly reflected through football skills.

Inner mental strength is manifested through the impact on the opponent's mental strength.

Zhou Ran believed that Wang Lin could make him feel dazed.

This is the power of a mental tennis player.

Chapter 152 Aoi Fukiyuki!

Just as Zhou Ran thought of this, the scene was exactly the same as in the previous round.

Once again, Wang Lin hit the tennis ball silently at his feet.