Cyril did not choose to give up after years of experience in playing against masters. He used his strength to fight with Fan Ju. He could win his serve, but Fan Ju was always easily broken by him.

He also tried to threaten Fan Ju's serve, but after several gambling attacks, his opponent would always find an opportunity and a fatal victory shot was made by his opponent at the break point.

"Who can tell me what happened?" A French audience member with a discomfort, after finally spending 20 minutes to solve the problem, when he returned to the audience, he saw only silence and two dazzling scores of 6:42:6.

Perhaps less than 20 minutes later, the result was already reached in the second set. Cyril was still the same Cyril, but he changed from a hungry wolf to an obedient puppy. Under Fan Ju's racket, he had no chance to resist. He was completely pressed in the corner and was hit until there was nothing to say by those seemingly light returning moves.

"Angelic strike! Sure enough, that kid can do it!" Raschet suddenly said a word that no one else understood. Angel? Could Fan Ju still be a famous monk? Can angels possess the angels during the competition?

Raschet looked awkwardly at the side of him as if he was looking at his mentally ill, and smiled embarrassedly. He also felt that he was too exaggerated and silently withdrew his excited expression.

However, he forgot that there were people around him who wanted to know that they were more like than those viewers. Katrina has been patient since Raschet said the declaration of victory, but Fan Ju's performance was as if she had proved that Raschet was correct, making her feel even more itchy.

When he heard a special new term from the mouth of Raschet, she could no longer bear it.

"Oh! What are you doing?" Raschet felt a pain in his feet, and turned around and stared fiercely at the side of the foot that had stepped on him for no reason. Although he was not an athlete, his feet were also an important tool for work. If he became a cripple, who would beat Fan Ju?

"What angel strike? Isn't it a banned drug?" Katrina's voice became particularly low when she said the word banned drug. She had contacted many competitive athletes, and some high-end banned drugs could not even be found in blood tests. Fan Ju's second plate suddenly changed. She suddenly thought that there was something wrong with the chocolates she ate during rest?

When Raschet heard this, he glared at the brainless woman. Even if Fan Juzhen took banned drugs, could she say it in public? Especially in 2003, the ATP was very tight about banned drugs, and even the challenge competitions that were ignored in the past would send inspectors to conduct temporary random inspections.

"Did you see Fan Ju swinging on the court? Do you find anything different from the first set?" Raschett still wanted to resolve this misunderstanding. It was not a good idea to put the topic on banned drugs all day long.

“FACE?”

Actions? Different? Katrina recalled and gave a face, which means that the expression on her face was different?

Laschet suddenly felt that it was a very correct thing to not hook up with this person at the beginning. He couldn't even see the obvious gap, so he even came to be an assistant.

Of course, Raschett would not explain. What does being a business assistant have to do with his level of watching tennis? He reached out and did two different moves, and then looked at Katrina. Do you understand the meaning? If you don’t understand, don’t ask yourself.

"Fluency?" Although she was uncertain, she could still see the difference between the two movements.

"Ding Dong! It's completely correct. Angel strike is a smoother and smoother style of play. Although the arms and shoulders reduce explosive force, they can borrow more physical strength to enhance the speed and strength of the strike. It is a very suitable for active attack." Raschet finally saw some hope and explained it completely for Katrina.

"Why didn't he use it before?" Katrina, the curious baby, continued to ask.

“Too weak…”

"Fan Ju?"

"No, it's the opponent."

The third set of the game on the court has begun, and Fan Ju has gradually become accustomed to his changing state. His playing style of attack by Rasche is actually not a very advanced thing.

He entered the double speed state, but in this state he did not deliberately exert force. The only thing he had to do was to actively adjust his movements, so that his whole body would concentrate his strength and explode at the moment of hitting the ball.

This kind of playing style is more used in practice, because this kind of exercise can help him find a certain new technology and the feel of the batting method more quickly.

Gentle and gentle, but smooth but smooth and natural. However, "Angel Strike" also has a fatal disadvantage. When dealing with players who are stronger than you, especially opponents with better prediction ability and skills than you, the Angel Strike will become a burden and a waste of money.

A quick match will not have the chance to give you enough time to prepare to concentrate your strength. You can set your position early? The opponent has long changed his batting direction, so this method has never appeared in the game from beginning to end. It is not available for lower-level and lower-level matches, but it is just a waste of time.

Cyril is a talented player and he has rich experience, but he is not the kind of killer who can give people a sudden blow!

He is not Soderin's sluggish forehand strike with blood, nor is he Christopher Veriggan. His skills and judgment ability are vaguely stronger than Fan Ju. To deal with these opponents, Fan Ju must have a more lethal state of afterburner speed. If it corresponds to "angel strike", it is appropriate to call it "devil's face".

Just like a demon in hell, the Indians may really have the essence of seeing through the true image. With the exertion of force at twice the speed, Fan Ju is a demon fighting for victory, devouring all enemies who want to stop him.

Angel strikes are not a good fight. It is definitely a killer weapon that can be defeated by the "mediocre" opponents like Cyrill!

Cyril was completely trapped in the light of Fan Ju's angel strike. He was wary of Fan Ju every ordinary return, because when you don't know when your opponent will make a forehand pull with full force, and you don't know when an ordinary backhand return can make a terrifying return with a fatal top spin.

Completely suppressed, no counterattack!

This has become the best evaluation of Cyrill's condition on the court since the second set. Perhaps one day he will break through this state and find Fan Ju in this mode, but it is not today, nor now...

When Fan Ju enters this state and finds a way to deal with Cyril, the French audience who come to the field today will return disappointed. Perhaps they are looking forward to their compatriots winning the championship, hoping to cheer, and then make an appointment with their companions to have a glass of beer to discuss the easy-to-beat foreigners laughing happily.

But all this was broken by another 6:3 score!

Fan Ju looked very relaxed when he held the trophy, as if it was not his first Challenge Championship trophy. Even if the old French man who presented him congratulated him in French, he didn't care whether there was any good expression on his face. Fan Ju knew that it would be enough for him to leave here with victory and points.

There was another game waiting for him outside the court. Perhaps there was no other French media that had lost interest, but there was still Erin Andrews' ESPN visit task waiting for him to complete. Fan Ju waved his hand with a bag on his back and left the stadium where he had already left. His feeling now was even more enjoyable than letting him curse at these proud Frenchmen.

But he didn't know that there were still some small troubles waiting for him to solve outside the field.

"Angelic strike! Sure enough, that kid can do it!"

"Oh! What are you doing?"

"What kind of angel strike is not a banned medicine, right?"

A Frenchman with a big nose, you can't feel the elegance of the French from him. His curly hair is a bit greasy, as if he hasn't been cleaned for several days. The clothes on his body look quite "decent", and at least they will not be regarded as a homeless man or a beggar.

It was strange to appear in a sports newspaper at night, and the old recorder in his hand repeatedly played a very "informative" recording.

"Onoré, you can come back. Joseph's old stubborn man will leave one day. With your ability to dig news..." The middle-aged man with golden silk eyes listened to the recording excitedly. ANGEL.POWER was adding banned drugs. This recording is said to have been intercepted from where Fan Ju's coach, allowing him to see another explosive news that can make the headlines!

"Price..." The greasy Onore doesn't believe the nonsense of middle-aged men. He has been driven out of this decent circle. If it weren't for making some money to pay the rent, he wouldn't want to go back and do such things again.

"200 euros, you know the rules, I only have this permission." The middle-aged man grabbed the recorder tightly. The news was much more than this price, but he believed that 200 euros was enough to satisfy the man.

Onore nodded. The middle-aged man is very good at grasping the bottom line in people's hearts. Perhaps he can get 250 or even higher after persisting, but 200 euros is enough for him.

He took the money and waited for the middle-aged man to finish copying, took back his recorder and left the branch of the famous French sports newspaper in Besançon without looking back. This is a dirty place. He might be glad that he was driven out, otherwise he would continue to do this dirty job and earn despicable money.
Chapter completed!