When he arrived at the other side of the field, Fan Ju saw the clear ball mark that was smashed out by a high-speed serve and pressed on the boundary line. He looked at the referee who made a gesture of out of bounds before the ball landed. He crushed the only evidence on the field that could prove that it was correct. Misjudgment on the tennis court was normal, but such casual misjudgment and referee's attitude made Fan Ju feel that his anger was burning.

"Calm down! Calm down!" Rembrandt, who was watching the game on the sidelines, could see Fan Ju's anger and tried his best to let Fan Ju hear his shouting on the sidelines.

Although he saw that Fan Ju had already made an act of receiving the serve, he was still unhappy. Although Fan Ju was very mature, he was just a 17-year-old child after all. What a teenager of this age could not bear the most was to be wronged, especially Fan Ju's anger had already been revealed on the surface. He could see his opponent, the misjudgment of the lineman, and even the referee as long as he was not blind.

Rembrandt is not afraid that Fan Ju is in a bad state, nor is he afraid that Fan Ju will lose the game. What he is most afraid of is that Fan Ju will do something stupid because of his momentary anger. Tennis etiquette is very important. If Fan Ju scolds the referee or even the lineman on the court, it will definitely leave a serious stain on his professional students, and it is not surprising that he even quits the professional tennis world for this.

After all, Rembrandt had known Fan Ju for too short and didn't understand how Fan Ju would deal with his anger. He was a good-tempered person, but it did not mean that he would not get angry. Fan Ju was not a person who would hide his anger in his heart, nor was he a person who put anger into violence. He would use practical actions to tell those who made him angry and know the "consequences of angering me"!

Toddell was a little ashamed. He did not help Fan Ju recover this score that should not belong to him. He could even feel that the two of them were in a wrong way, and he came from the opponent's look of wanting to kill.

But this is professional tennis. Toddle did not do anything that violated his scope, and the referee's punishment and actions had nothing to do with him. However, he did not know that Fan Ju did not target the referee on the court, but for his opponent, Fan Ju could use his true absolute strength to make him regret angering Fan Ju's behavior.

Todell adjusted his movements. He wanted to win his serve. Although he was a bit lucky, he finally got the lead and he didn't want to give up. He believed that as long as he held on to his serve, he could win the first set. As long as he won another set in the next two sets, the championship of the game would belong to him.

A bright future made Toddle play the serve in his hand, but he didn't know that his opponent had already revealed a hideous face and was waiting for him...

Although the referee at "0:40" is biased towards Todell, it is not said that he has completely lost his justice. Such an obvious goal is impossible unless he wants to leave the professional tennis world, and it is impossible to get out of the line.

Toddell opened his eyes wide, and he looked at his opponent in disbelief. Fan Ju on the opposite side seemed to be his copy just now, but the difference was that he had tried all his strength to hit the opponent's serve, but his opponent was like an accurate robot, hitting his serve back again and again to the dead end of being unable to catch up.

Even a shot with a speed of nearly 200 kilometers per hour could not stop the opponent's counterattack at all. Especially the hideous face that was like an evil ghost descending during the reception of the serve, Todell even felt a burst of coldness in his brain in the scorching sun.

If there is a serve-receiving game in the world, then Fan Ju can proudly announce that he will definitely be the world's number one throne.

Without triple speed, even at double speed, Fan Ju can easily hit Todell's serves with speed but no power. Just like dealing with an ordinary forehand reception, Fan Ju can easily hit the opponent's blind spot without leaving any chance to counterattack.

Fan Ju didn't know that his ferocious expression was in accelerating state, which made the superstitious Indians in the stands help but start to recite scriptures, as if they wanted to comfort the evil spirit who had just walked out of hell.

Of course, more people who understand tennis are like Rembrandt, but their eyes are lit. Fan Ju's performance is too amazing. When he is blind, he can see that Fan Ju is taking revenge against his opponent's tactics.

However, compared with Todell's barely retaliated, Fan Ju's revenge was too beautiful and too clean. If the puzzling facial expression was ruled out, such serving-receiving skills would be called the world's top, and it would seem a bit buried.

Toddell sent out the last goal of his second game in a daze, but what he waited for was not Fan Ju's sharp reception and counterattack, but a seemingly ordinary cutting ball. Toddell did not realize the change in the ball at all, and did not even have time to run and save the ball back.

Fan Ju's ball was placed very small, so small that it was less than one meter away from the referee's seat at the center line. What made the referee even more embarrassed was that Fan Ju's ball seemed to be deliberately placed at a position very close to the boundary line. After the ball landed, it even stopped directly at the sideline. It also made a gesture to the referee, as if to let him open his eyes and see if the ball was in the boundary.

The opponent was hit hard and the referee was humiliated. Well, with Fan Ju's vengeful temper, how could he let the borderman who misjudged himself out of bounds but had no intention of repentance?

"Did you do it on purpose? That lineman was hit by the ball at least 5 times."

"Coincidence, it must be a coincidence!"

After the game, Rembrandt looked at his statistics and his players with a headache. He thought to himself that as long as you serve and hit the lineman, there were at least 7 or 8 of them in that direction. He dared to say that this was a coincidence, and he believed it!

After getting his serve back, Fan Ju returned to his "normal" game rhythm, but Todell was already mentally defeated by Fan Ju's counter-receiving serve!

Just like an inhumane tragic massacre, Todel seemed to be afraid that Fan Ju would do something. The next game was pretty good, and even Fan Ju's "unintentional" attack in a certain direction was not discovered.

He just passively served at the bottom line and even after the game, he won several serves and couldn't figure out how to get it. Todell had completely seen Fan Ju's evilness.

"The evil ghost on the court! He is a demon crawling out of hell!" An Indian tabloid promoted their "discovery". Combined with the inferences of Fan Ju's opponent's unexpected diarrhea, Fan Ju wrote it as a great demon suppressed in hell by the great god Shivara, as if he could destroy the world once he escaped.

Fan Ju and Rembrandt couldn't understand Indian newspapers or news, and they didn't know that this was the case. However, when they returned to New Delhi, they would occasionally find some abnormal situations, especially some local Indian players looked at him with a little fear, which made Fan Ju feel a little confused.

"Have you become handsome again?" The narcissistic person sorted out his hair that was splattered by the wind, and didn't think that he was just reborn. He just had the ** (silk) template in his previous life. Unless he went to Korea, he would never be able to change his face no matter how hard he tried.

After the Lucknow competition, I didn't even have time to enjoy my first professional championship trophy, so I had to hurry to head to the airport with my luggage.

If Fan Ju hadn't ended fast enough, I'm afraid the two would have to change the flight the next day before they could return to New Delhi.

"A total of 20 points ATP points, your current ATP ranking has risen to 680th place. If you can win the championship in the next two games, your total points will reach 44 points, and you will also enter the TOP 500 in the world rankings. By the way, your domestic ranking is now 4th, and if you win all the money, you will reach second."

The higher the ranking, the higher the base of points required for winning and gaining a game. The first victory can quickly increase him by nearly 300 places. Even if he wins all the next two games, he will increase by at most 200 places. The TOP500 and TOP200 are important thresholds and also represent the dividing line of strength.

Rembrandt was excited to analyze Fan Ju's points situation. He no longer doubted whether Fan Ju could win all three championships. His amazing performance in the final showed that Fan Ju still had enough strength. Obviously, Fan Ju was his real strength after being angry in the final, and he was stronger than the Orange Bowl singles match. Perhaps as for the unforgettable doubles, he could find some similar traces.

Perhaps because his opponent was not strong enough, Rembrandt found an excuse for Fan Ju's hidden strength. Indeed, Fan Ju seemed very relaxed from the first round to the final, and he did not encounter any opponent that could completely use his full strength.

"Get a good rest, I will tell you the schedule of the conference tomorrow." Rembrandt asked Fan Ju to take a good rest. Even if there was still one Sunday, you should never waste it if you could welcome the game in the best condition.

The competition in New Delhi is different from Lucknow. There will be more strong players who choose to sign up for this round of competition. Local Indian players and point grabers from Europe. They will not waste time running to those small cities, but the competition in New Delhi is very suitable for them to participate.

After Rembrandt left, Fan Ju threw himself on the bed with a long jump. Although he felt good to take revenge, he still felt uncomfortable to win the game. He felt that his strength seemed to be hitting the air, but at this time he could only continue to endure.

"For points!" Fan Ju murmured as he entered his dream. He dreamed that he was standing in the Grand Slam field. Opposite him were Agassi, Sampras, Hewitt, Wayne, the grown-up Kei Nishikori, and Sharapova who showed off with him with a trophy. However, this girl seemed to look taller and stronger. I wonder where to find a husband who matched her height in the future?
Chapter completed!