Not to mention a man who has been in bed for many years, after a whole morning rest, the "Masters" war rekindled at 2 pm!

"Uh... he turned out to be a girl? Could it be that guy "surrendered" when he saw the flowing short skirt in the last round?" Looking at his opponent who was sorting out the racket in front of him, Comrade Fan Ju couldn't help but make a possible guess.

If we talk about normal competitive competitions, there is a natural gap in basic technology between male and female players. Just looking at the size of the waist circumference of the arms and thighs, you can know the gap in strength. Of course, if you force the bust to count some talented women, you can turn defeat into victory.

The high-speed serving standards of male professional players basically start at 180 kilometers, while female players often only have 150 kilometers. This is just the basic data for professional entry. The male serving speed still has great room to improve to the early 200s, and is only considered a good serving player. Women can reach speeds of more than 200 kilometers per hour, and with good technology, relying on their strength advantages, they can make a big difference among female players. At present, the Williams sisters in the women's tennis are among the best.

After all, serving speed is not simply a force to hit the ball out. The first landing point must enter the serving area, and it must be tricky enough. Otherwise, even if you hit faster than the speed of light, you will not be able to fly directly to the sun.

The serving speed is only the part that is most likely to see the physical gap between male and female players, not to mention the many innate disadvantages brought by explosive height.

Even in mixed doubles, serving is still men against men and women. If a man against a woman is asked to serve, the ACE ball that is very likely to appear after a speed of 190 kilometers per hour will probably break the ACE ball record in many competitions.

Fan Ju looked at the tennis girl in front of him and couldn't help but wonder if he should let go. However, when he thought of this, he subconsciously glanced outside the field. Sure enough, Yan Ximu had already stood on the side and watched with a group of sisters, and was stared at by a group of tigresses. No matter how elegant the opponent's skirt was, Fan Ju could only make a decision to destroy the flowers!

"Senior brother, you serve first, senior sister will give you a hand later." As soon as the game was announced, Fan Ju walked to the ball net according to the "convention" to decide on the kick-off right, but he didn't expect that the senior sister on the opposite side was really confident. Facing a big boy who was half a head taller than him, he directly proposed a handicap!

"Xi Mu, guess what the little vixen said to your family again? Could it be that he fell in love with your family?" Yan Ximu's sisters on the sidelines knew that this aunt was jealous. She didn't say this kind words, but she actually asked me to watch you and the vixen "play games" against the sun. How could you make you feel better?

Yan Ximu's face sank at first when he heard the "slander", but then he smiled again. Without answering the words of the sisters, he opened his mouth and shouted in a high notch higher than the normal tone: "Fan Ju, if you lose, you will kneel down to the washboard!"

Washboard? Fan Ju doesn't have to look at this word and knows who made the threat. He originally planned to give you a little humble, but now it is not the time.

"Oh? serve right? Then thank you. Don't worry, I won't let go later, otherwise I can't stand it when I go back, haha!" After saying that, he didn't continue playing. After taking the tennis ball representing serving right, he came to the serving line in three or two steps, looking like he was ready to start.

The tennis girl was stunned at first. Usually, she played with men. Even if the boys didn't give in to her, she would at least be humble. This was the first time she encountered such a "decisive" situation.

However, the tennis girl was not worried. After she was born, her family was relatively well-off. She even started to come into contact with tennis at the age of 12. It has been 6 or 7 years since then. She is not a professional tennis player, but she still has a good amateur level.

In her opinion, as long as she does not meet the amateur president of the men's tennis club during the game, it will be no big problem to deal with these rookies until the semi-finals.

Seeing the tennis girl on the opposite side standing in a fixed position, Fan Ju once again used his signature badminton serving method. In fact, in the morning, he tried a few regular balls, that is, after high throws, but he found that unless he could enter a triple speed state at the moment of hitting, his serving rate was basically hopeless.

It is obviously unrealistic to use the triple speed state every time, so it is better to use the original method to enter the double speed to stabilize.

At the double speed state, Fan Ju even has the strength to observe the opponent's return direction after serving. At the same time, after adjusting the body, he can return to the double speed or normal state before counterattacking.

"Huh? It's so fast?"

When I saw Fan Ju serving for the first time, I'm afraid no one would realize that this kind of movement during training can also make such a high-speed serve. The tennis girl originally planned to strike back easily, but the serving at a speed of 90 kilometers per hour forced her to rush to fight.

The ball was indeed hit, but the return ball that was gently floating and falling high did not show any of the amateur tennis strength, which made the tennis girl blush. After all, it was not only Fan Ju's supporters who came to the game. She, a "seed" player and the charm of a girl, mostly people around the field to see her performance.

Now that the start is a shame, the tennis girl is naturally unwilling to accept it. However, because of a hint of anger, her delicate little face looks red as if she has done some private and intense exercise.

With Yan Ximu's sharpness against Fan Ju, he dared not stare at the white swan opposite him with his toad eyes, not to mention that there is a tennis ball floating high in the sky, Fan Ju naturally did not intend to give up the opportunity to show off his treasure to the young lady.

"smash!"

Just like those protagonists in the comic who shouted their tricks before attacking, Fan Ju couldn't help but be vulgar, but this vulgarity is so wonderful. Fan Ju, who had already run to the center of the court, took advantage of the double speed and still had not yet disappeared, and his feet suddenly leaped high with the pressure of bearing loads for 90 cm. The slowdown of time not only brought about reactions, but also the bounce with higher strength after accumulation.

The tennis girl had just pulled her attention from the ball flying into the sky, and suddenly she heard a loud shout, but suddenly she found that she had been blocked by a huge shadow at some point.

The sun at the intersection of spring and summer is far from burning, but the warm-up before playing is enough to make the tennis girl feel cold, but the black shadow is like blocking the dark clouds in the sky, blocking the heat from the sun, causing a chill called fear to flash across the tennis girl's chest!

Fan Ju was like a flying roc in the air, and the racket in his hand was like the spreading wings of the roc. His body, which was originally difficult to control at twice the speed, became very easy to control. The already slow tennis ball was like a sparrow falling into a cage, and it seemed that he could no longer escape the control of the hunter.

"Bump!" The violent impact on the barbed wire made all the audience who were still calm and shouting. However, after waking up, he couldn't help but look at each other to determine whether what he had just seen was true.

Why do you need to be sure? Fan Ju's high-pressure killing just now was as powerful as a real professional player in both momentum and movements, but the problem was that showing off always comes at a price. Someone didn't think clearly about why he could show off before showing off. This not-so-beautiful action brought a result that shocked everyone.

"Uh... that one accidentally knocked away." Fan Ju had just stood firm and had not yet adjusted his body, but he was embarrassed to apologize.

He really had no choice. After all, his level is not better than that of a tennis rookie. He can still control it when playing and floating at the speed of the ball. However, at the moment of hitting the ball, the increase in the speed of the serving suddenly failed, which made him look cool and high-pressure deduction directly turned into a high-flying missile.

High-pressure deduction can naturally win applause. As for the Gaofei missile, except for its large power and fast speed, it will not have any bonus points.

After all, on the second day after having superpowers, Fan Ju was not proficient in the rapid stimulation and switching of double speeds, and even the time for the extension was unfamiliar, which led to such a farce.

Not to mention Fan Ju, who played a treasure, the tennis girl was still in shock. The flower, who grew up in a greenhouse since she was a child, suddenly realized that the vitality of the weeds was more tenacious than the delicate flowers, and the towering trees never grew up in the greenhouse.

And this wild grass, who was originally underestimated by him, obviously has a much stronger strength than her. Just the smash just now, if the target of the ball was her own, she would probably have already gone to the hospital for rescue.

Fan Ju probably didn't know that any single smash could make his opponent think so much, but Fan Ju found that when the game continued, the originally arrogant tennis girl suddenly turned from a tiger in Yan Ximu's world to a gentle little sheep.

Once Fan Ju took the pose of a strong hit, the girl suddenly became nervous and was supposed to be hit back, but all became weak.

This made Fan Ju, who had originally planned to use his speed to perform well, was like a fist hitting cotton, and his strength was used, but he would never get the feedback he should have.
Chapter completed!