Almighty in the city

"The speed of the ball, coupled with the characteristics of the serve that does not rebound but accelerates after landing, I am afraid that even I am not sure that it will be able to catch it." Murray's expression has become completely serious, "With this serve, As long as his arms and wrists can be loaded to the end of the exchange meeting, I am afraid it will be very difficult to snipe him to win the men's singles championship!"

Fisichella frowned and said, "Even you are not sure?"

"No." Murray said bluntly, "If it's just the ball speed of the previous two hundred kilometers per hour, I am 50% sure that I can hit back. But the ball speed of 220 kilometers per hour—"

He shook his head and uttered two words: "No solution."

"It's not necessarily unsolvable!" Fisichella smiled coldly, "As long as he can't make this kind of serve!"

Murray frowned slightly: "You mean—"

"Heaviest load on his wrists and arms!" Fisichella sneered. "The simpler thing is to send power players directly to play against him! I don't believe it. After several consecutive games, his hands , I can hit that serve again!"

Murray thoughtfully, but didn't answer him.

While the two were talking, Gal had already stood on the teeing ground and made a strong serve.

Bai Yifan took a few small steps and directly slapped his forehand.

Zhang Chusheng's eyes lit up, and he knew that next, the white team was probably going to use the same trick that he used to deal with the five members of Ye Nan.

Sure enough, Freiro on the opposite side was also swinging a forehand, trying to slap back with the same topspin.

However, Bai Yifan's spin on the forehand was clearly out of his expectation. The ball was forced from a smash into a lob.

Bai Yifan stepped on the Internet with a small step on one foot. When Fréluo saw this, he gestured to Gal. Gal retreated to the bottom line, and Fréluo began to surf the Internet likewise.

"It's useless, you guys are too slow." When Bai Yifan spit out these English words, the person had already jumped high, and a strong smash, the tennis ball directly hit Freello's racket.

Gal, who was retreating to the bottom line, was shocked when he saw this, and rushed up to make up his seat.

As a result, Bai Yifan made another smash, smashing his racket away, and finally jumped up for the third time and smashed the tennis ball firmly on their half of the court.

"0-15!" The referee swallowed and announced the goal.

At this moment, the entire stadium suddenly became silent again.

Everyone stared blankly at the stadium, at Frélo and Gal who had been hit with a racket on the stadium, at Bai Yifan with a breezy face, and at the stand outside the stadium, with a smile on his face. Zhang Chusheng who looked like a fox, for a while, everyone's mind was a little overwhelming.

"It's the trick used to deal with Almagro yesterday!" In the VIP area of ​​the stands, Xiao Qiu suddenly jumped up.

"It was the same trick we used to clean up us." In the rest area of ​​the Huaxia team, Ye Nan and Li Feng met and smiled bitterly. "It should have been thought of long ago. That trick, one hit five is no problem, now it is reduced to two people. , It’s just to let the White team cook whatever they want!"

"That group of auspicious guys, I'm afraid I'm dumbfounded right now." Cao Gan couldn't help but smile again and again, "This team game, how do I feel that we are all here to play soy sauce, as long as the white team is alone, it can sweep These national teams."

"Who said you are here to make soy sauce." Chen Fusheng said at this time, "You are a team, and everyone in the team has his own use!"

"Then Chen will guide you, what is our use?" Everyone couldn't help but become curious and excited--

Horse, we are still indispensable!

Chen Fusheng nodded and said lightly: "Your role is to get as much rest time as possible for Yifan after he finishes a seat-time game."

Cao Qian and other nine national team members: ""

"Trouble, hurry up." After Bai Yifan played the waltz towards destruction, he had already turned and returned to the bottom line. Seeing Freiro and Gal were still standing there stupidly, not picking up the racket, he couldn't help it. A reminder, "I have something else this afternoon, can I end this game as soon as possible?"

This was spoken in pure British English, and without any translation, Freiro and Gal had heard clearly and clearly.

The next moment, these two auspicious players directly burned--

Horse's!This defiant person has no bottom line!

Both of them broke out.

Originally wanted to reserve some physical strength for tomorrow's doubles match, but at this moment, they no longer want to keep it.

What they want to do is to completely defeat this arrogant Chinese man!

However, hope is good, and fighting spirit is high. It is only the final result, but it is extremely sad and sympathetic.

"Lovegame! 6-0! Six-love! Huaxia team wins!" The referee announced the result of the doubles match, and secretly wiped the cold sweat on his forehead: horse, this national team The new captain of the team is so explosive that one person has hit the Geely team's strongest doubles combination to a "zero block"!This is really going to heaven!

Listening to the head referee's voice from the surround speakers, watching the eye-catching score on the big screen at the scene, at this moment, all the audience on the scene couldn't help but gasp, looking at the court with some horror. Bai Yifan.

One person singled out the strongest doubles combination of the Geely team!

This is simply the worst thing in the tennis world and even the entire sports world in this century!

Without waiting for them to recover from this huge shock, on the big screen, the players of both sides for the next singles match have been played.

The player of the Huaxia team is still Bai Yifan!

For three games in a row, is this going to directly give Geely a "zero seal" rhythm?

For a while, a hysterical shout suddenly enveloped the entire stadium——

The audience is crazy!,, ..