0016 takes the first round! Reinhardt: I'm not sure I can beat him! [Monthly ticket extra chapter]
“Bang!!”
5 minutes later.
As a tennis ball once again hit the court surface of Dudu Aubond's court, bouncing out of bounds.
“Bei Mo scores! Game over!”
“Score 6-0!”
“Congratulations to Bei Mo for advancing to the second round of the knockout stage!”
The referee paused for 3 or 4 seconds before announcing the result loudly to everyone in court 7.
The 6-0 electronic scoreboard on the sidelines looked a bit dazzling at this moment.
But for Dudu Aubond, who lost the match, it was extremely glaring.
“Click——"
“Lost......I actually......didn't get a single point!”
The racket in his hand involuntarily fell at his feet.
His sturdy and tall frame slumped onto the court.
His hollow eyes and the sweat still un-wiped on his forehead had already deprived him of his previous arrogance.
A shutout!!
Even when facing high school students of a national level several times, he could still take a few points with his own strength!
Even getting a set wasn't impossible.
But now
He undoubtedly suffered his first true defeat in his tennis career in front of Bei Mo!!
13 years old lost to 10 years old?!
What a joke!!
“Shutout!! Dudu Aubond was actually shut out and eliminated!!”
“This year's challenge competition's biggest favorite is out in the first round! For other players, is this good news or bad news?!”
“Of course it's bad news!! This Asian kid named Bei Mo probably really reached the national level! Otherwise, how could he shutout Dudu Aubond?!”
“10 years old… national level?! Is that really possible? Is there something wrong behind this?”
“Stupid! What kind of problem do you think there could be?! Open competition! Isn't everyone watching their performance? Do you think someone needs to fake their national-level skills in the youth challenge competition?!”
“Bei Mo! I remember this name! I'll definitely be there to support him in his next match!”
“Me too!”
“......”
The audience in the stands couldn’t help but discuss excitedly.
In their eyes.
Bei Mo is undoubtedly a genius player beyond imagination!
Never before has a 10-year-old boy been able to possess such exaggerated strength!
Whether it's strength, speed or technique!
Even the application of game tactics doesn’t seem like something a 10-year-old child can display according to their understanding.
This alone is enough to make them firmly remember Bei Mo’s name in their hearts!
Among those present, there were many who originally supported Dudu Aubond and regarded him as the top tennis genius player in the United States.
Now, after this match, they have changed their minds.
Perhaps they still acknowledge Dudu Aubond's talent, but there are mountains higher than mountains.
In front of Bei Mo, the other seems somewhat lackluster.
Reinhardt, meanwhile, took a deep look at Bei Mo who had won the match and left from the side exit of the stands.
Although he wanted to get to know Bei Mo right away.
But he also knew that now wasn’t a good time.
It's better to wait until the end of all the matches today and then find an opportunity.
In his eyes, it is a foregone conclusion that Bei Mo's strength will allow him to reach the final.
Now, he’s instead worried about Chico, who he brought with him to compete.
Although he has a state-level standard, he might not have much chance of winning against Dudu Aubond.
To defeat Bei Mo in the following matches… it’s too difficult!!
…
And on the court.
Bei Mo walked slowly in front of Dudu Aubond, who was full of frustration.
The latter raised his eyelids, looking at Bei Mo who stood before him in a commanding posture.
“You… are you trying to humiliate me?”
“Humph!”
Bei Mo saw that the other picked up the racket that had fallen to the side and was about to leave.
“Humiliate you… the score is enough! I’m just here to get what you owe me!”
Dudu Aubond's expression froze.
How could he not know that the “thing” Bei Mo was referring to was the off-court bet between them in this match.
“Follow me!!”
Gritting his teeth, he murmured, taking Bei Mo to the side of the court.
He opened his tennis bag, took out his wallet, and pulled out 500 gold.
When handing it to Bei Mo, his expression was extremely sullen.
Bei Mo didn’t care whether the other was unhappy about losing the match or losing the 500 gold.
He grabbed his spoils of war.
“Don’t say I’m not giving you a chance to get revenge!”
“If you're not satisfied with the result today, you can come and find me again later!”
“Next match! The bet is 1000 gold!”
After saying that, he turned and walked towards the other side of the player bench, put away his racket and left the court.
Dudu Aubond stared at his leaving figure, dazed.
A chance for revenge?!
Right!!
I lost today, but that doesn't mean I'll lose again!
Bei Mo!!
I'll catch up with you soon!!
Just when his fighting spirit rekindled in his heart, and he was determined to find a chance to fight Bei Mo again to get back everything he suffered today.
He suddenly realized.
He didn’t even have Bei Mo's contact information!!
When I want revenge, how can I find him?!
And when he reacted and wanted to find Bei Mo, he found that he couldn't find the other's leaving figure.
…
Court No. 8.
“Bang!!”
“Chico scores! Game over! Score 6-4!”
“Congratulations to Chico Barrentin for advancing to the second round of the knockout stage!”
Chico Barrentin, who won the match, shook hands politely with the dejected opponent before rushing back to the player's bench.
He slung his tennis bag over his shoulder and was about to jog away, as if something urgent had come up.
“Chico!”
The familiar voice behind him made him turn his head in surprise.
“Reinhardt?! Did Bei Mo and Dudu’s match end?!”
“I was thinking about quickly finding you!”
Reinhardt leaned against the railing of the stands and shook his head: “You played for more than 20 minutes, how could you catch up?”
“Bei Mo and Dudu's match only took about 10 minutes to finish!”
Chico listened and opened his mouth in astonishment: “10 minutes?! Dudu really didn't go easy on him! Is Bei Mo okay?”
The 10-minute time limit made him unconsciously think that Dudu had won the match.
Although he was disappointed in Bei Mo's strength, this result was also within his expectations.
After all, 10 years old and 13 years old… there’s a three-year difference in playing experience!
Even though the power Bei Mo displayed before was amazing, it’s still impossible to defeat Dudu with just power!
Reinhardt seemed to have guessed what the other would say, shook his head again, and said something that made Chico look horrified.
“Dudu lost! 0-6 shutout!”
“Bei Mo’s strength… is national level!”
“Even I’m not sure I can beat him!”
“Chico! You’re going to have to prepare yourself to run this trip in vain this time!”
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