0043 The oppressive pressure of Wu Chang!! Four ACE shots!!
“Bei Mo scores! The score is 15-0!”
The entire stadium echoed with the referee's announcement of the score.
In the spectator stands.
The junior high school players from the preparatory camp came to their senses, falling into a noisy uproar.
“Did you guys see that!! This guy's serve...... the ball didn't bounce at the landing point!!”
“Duh!! We're not blind!!”
“What kind of spin serve is this?! I thought it was just a powerful spin changing the trajectory of the ball at first!! But how did he make the ball not bounce?!”
“Just a powerful spin?! Don't talk big! Did you happen to figure out the landing point before this serve landed?! Even Polke couldn't do that!!”
“Whatever serve it is, I only know one thing...... Polke really looked quite embarrassed in front of this serve!”
“......”
With the skill and eyesight of these junior high school players, they could only roughly judge that Bei Mo's serve was definitely focused on the spin of the ball!
Even so, it was enough to make them extremely astonished.
Because they had never encountered such a strange serve.
And in the rest area.
Retru's expression was stunned.
Although he knew that the post-match analysts would definitely be able to analyze the essence of this serve.
But
As the head coach of the German U-17 team, he helplessly discovered that he also had blind spots in theory!
Next to him, Berti had already subconsciously stood up.
“The speed of this serve...... actually exceeded 220 KM/H!”
“Although I can't capture the rotation trajectory of the ball in mid-air, the direction of the rotation at the landing point is very clear!”
“This kind of side spin...... using rotation to offset the reaction force of the ball hitting the ground! I've never seen such a serve from any player!”
“The intensity of the rotation is at least 15-20R/S!”
“My brother...... is facing an unimaginable monster now!!”
In his complex emotions of fear and trepidation, he still made the most rational conclusion based on his analytical ability and known data.
Q.P took a deep breath and spoke in a deep voice, “Before the ball landed, I saw 4 trajectories of the ball's flight!”
“But I know it's not just these 4 trajectories!”
“If I'm not mistaken, Polke didn't see any less than me! But he still couldn't accurately capture the true trajectory of this ball in the first place!”
“Otherwise, the timing of his body movements would never be so late!”
As two of the super genius players in this preparatory camp.
At this moment, Bei Mo's single serve made them feel the true meaning of the gap.
It wasn't just a difference in talent, but also in strength!!
...
At the same time.
The high school players, like Q.P and Berti, had obviously found the key difficulty in returning Bei Mo's serve.
Hanfu Savic even saw the number of trajectories that Wu Chang changed in mid-air.
Six!
Unbelievable.
A player under 12 years old can actually hit such a complex and powerful spin.
And!!
The most crucial thing......
The spin of this serve cancelled out the reaction force of the ball hitting the ground after it collided with the ground!!
The ball speed measuring screen on the side of the court clearly showed a speed of 223 KM/H.
Ball speed, in a way, also represents a player's hitting power.
Even those who don't play tennis know one thing, the stronger the hitting power, the stronger the reaction force generated when the ball bounces!!
The ultimate balance of power and skill......
This serve perfectly demonstrated this!!
Genius!!
Based on this serve alone, with Hanfu Savic leading the way, all the high school players couldn't help but think of this evaluation.
Bismarck laughed bitterly and said, “This is a headache! He definitely did this on purpose! He's trying to give Polke a warning!”
Hanfu Savic looked at the court, where Polke was getting up with a heavy expression.
He furrowed his brows and said, “It's really tough! If Polke wants to win this match, he must break through Bei Mo's serve!”
“But! Even the first step! Judging the trajectory of this serve!”
“It's not going to be easy for him!”
...
On the court.
Polke gripped his racket, ignoring the red scrape on his arm from falling.
He stared at Bei Mo across the court, his eyes filled with intense shock, but also exceptional seriousness and determination.
“You're even stronger than I expected!!”
“Six Techniques...... Wu Chang!”
“Did the legendary one teach you this serve?”
Bei Mo took out a tennis ball from his pocket and looked up at him when he heard the question.
“Heh, what if I told you......"
“He only taught me the basic strokes for half a month, would you believe me?”
In an instant.
Polke's pupils contracted.
Almost everyone else in the stadium subconsciously opened their mouths slightly.
Half a month?!
Basic strokes?!
Are you kidding me?!
You can learn this stuff at any tennis training institution!
At this moment, almost everyone in the stadium was skeptical.
But those like Polke, Hanfu Savic, and Retru, after realizing the situation, already believed Bei Mo's words.
Because with Bei Mo's talent and strength, there was absolutely no need for him to use this method to raise the outside world's evaluation of him.
Moreover, from the moment he sat in the player's bench, then stood on the court and started playing.
The confidence and calmness in his demeanor didn't show that he cared about what others thought of him.
“Then..... let's continue!”
Bei Mo didn't care what these people thought of him.
He simply spoke calmly again, tossing the tennis ball in his hand.
“Bang——”
“Sizzle——”
The second Wu Chang appeared.
This time, Polke didn't even move his feet.
Because even though he was mentally prepared, he still lost his ability to track the flight trajectory of the ball when it flew past half of his court's center line.
By the time he heard the sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground and took a step, it was too late.
Five trajectories!!
He knew very well that this was the limit of his ability to track trajectories!
Only by breaking through this limit could he truly try to return Bei Mo's strange serve!!
“Bei Mo scores! The score is 30-0!”
...
“Bang——”
“Bei Mo scores! The score is 40-0!”
...
“Bang——”
With Bei Mo's fourth Wu Chang served out.
Polke watched helplessly as the ball continued to spin on his side of the court.
The first set was over!
Four astonishing ACE serves!
The bright 1-0 score on the scoreboard seemed to represent the smoke that permeated this match from the beginning.
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