Tennis: Starting with conquering Europe

Chapter 1

U.S. Open Junior Division.

A blonde man with a scales tattooed on the back of his left hand, a giant sword tattooed on his right hand, and a cross ornament around his neck is particularly dazzling on the court.

His smile and countenance, which can be called a work of art, made most of the audience, especially the female audience, constantly cheer.

"Michael!", "Michael!".

"Michael!", "Michael!".

The

cheers in his ears were a common sight for Michael.

Seeing him raise his arms high, the originally noisy and cheering stadium suddenly fell silent, and in this stadium that can accommodate thousands of people, this situation almost never happens.

When Michael snapped his fingers and kissed the audience directly in front of him, the audience cheered even louder.

After a full four or five minutes, the female audience who were originally cheering slowly calmed down.

The referee next to him, who was also encountering this situation for the first time, couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead and announced loudly: "The U.S. Open Junior Group Eight into Four Tournament has officially begun!"

"The game is played in one game, Hewitt serves!".

Hewitt, who was at the other end of the court, was already very unhappy.

As a talented player who grew up in praise, he has long been bound to win the junior division of this US Open, but the sudden appearance of Michael in front of him, with his performance in the group stage and qualifying round, as well as the appearance and temperament that all men envy, won the support of almost all female audiences.

This made Hewitt unhappy at the same time, but also a little envious.

"Damn guy, you should be on the stage, not on the court, and next, I'll smash your face!".

Hewitt looked at Michael's face, growing with envy and jealousy, and the tennis ball in his hand was thrown high into the sky.

The knee bent slightly, and then the body exerted force, the body fully stretched out in the air, and the racket held in his right hand swung towards the tennis ball.

"Bang!".

After the tennis ball hit the ground, it did not bounce off in a normal trajectory, but bounced towards Michael's face.

The surrounding audience, especially those female viewers, Hewitt deliberately aimed at Michael's face, and booed Hewitt one after another, and even some people who were closer began to curse.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Michael raised his head slightly, glanced at his opponent, and then leaned to the side.

"Good sidespin serve, but not enough!".

Michael swung his right racket and hit his opponent's serve back with ease.

Hewitt didn't expect his sidespin serve to be hit back by Michael so easily, and when he reacted, it was too late to hit the ball back.

"Bang!".

“0-15！"

"Michael!", "Michael!".

"Michael!", "Michael!".

Michael's brilliant response made the audience cheer again.

This also made Hewitt, as an opponent, jealous beyond recognition.

"Damn, that must have been luck just now!" Hewitt couldn't believe his sidespin serve was so easily cracked by his opponent.

On the re-serve, Hewitt tightened his grip on the racket and struck the ball harder.

Compared with the ball just now, Hewitt's serve is faster and spins stronger.

Even so, Michael's reaction was no different than before, and after the tennis ball bounced to the ground, he moved his body slightly to the side, and the racket swung with it.

The tennis ball passed through Hewitt's ear at a faster pace, with greater power.

That kind of ball speed made Hewitt break out in a cold sweat behind his back, and he knew very well that if the ball just hit him in the face, he would not be able to dodge it at that speed.

"How could it be!".

With just two goals, Hewitt already understood how big the difference in strength was between himself and Michael.

"Damn! Damn! I'm a genius Hewitt, how could I fall on the stage of the quarterfinals!".

In the next two balls, no matter how Hewitt's serve changed, Michael easily picked up the ball and scored easily.

"Game! Michael scores, the score is 0:1!".

After easily scoring the first point, Michael seemed to yawn a little boringly, as if the game just now made him completely uninterested.

Michael's move was not very lethal and extremely insulting.

For all tennis players, this kind of action is undoubtedly telling the other party that you are not even qualified to warm me up.

After the two sides exchanged serves, Michael stood in the bottom corner, held the tennis ball in his hand, slapped it on the ground a few times, tried the touch, and threw it upward.

Raising his head, bending his knees, jumping up, swinging his racket, the movements were done in one go, and the textbook-like serving posture once again attracted cheers from the audience.

"Bang!".

After the tennis ball left a yellow-green afterimage on the court, it was stopped by the iron net behind Hewitt.

“ACE!"

“15-0！"

"Good...... So fast. "

Hewitt was already sweating profusely on his forehead, and the pressure on Michael was too great, especially on the serve just now, he didn't even see the shadow of a tennis ball.

In this case, how can he talk about fighting back?

The subsequent serve, like a repetition of the first ball, Huey specifically said that it was a return, and he didn't even see the shadow of the tennis ball.

I could only watch Michael and score serve again and again.

With three aces, Michael won his serve with ease.

"Game! Michael scores, the score is 2:0!".

Just when Michael thought that the match was about to be won easily, at the beginning of the third match, he noticed that something seemed to be wrong with Hewitt's form, as if it was a different person.

"Hmm, is it a double personality, it's kind of interesting!".

Under the second personality, Hewitt had a rebellious smile on his face, and when the tennis ball in his hand was thrown upward, he said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that guy to let me take the initiative to come out, in order to thank you, then, then tear you apart!".

Hewitt looked at Michael with excitement after swinging the racket, as if he could already foresee the picture of the tennis ball hitting the opponent's face.

Under the second personality, Hewitt's strength has indeed improved a lot, and the sudden acceleration of the ball speed surprised Michael a little.

When the tennis ball was about to hit Michael, he took a step back, and while dodging the attack of the tennis ball, the racket swung towards the tennis ball.

"Bang!".

What surprised Michael even more was that the moment he hit the tennis back, Hewitt had already rushed out, and his keen sense of the ball actually allowed him to catch up with the tennis.

"Under the second personality, I am not disturbed by the outside world, but can devote all my attention to tennis, so my reflexes and concentration have been raised to a higher level? "

After understanding Hewitt's current situation, Michael's expression also began to become serious, and Hewitt's violent tennis against people made him very disgusted.

"Bang!".

This time Hewitt changed the area of attack, and the tennis ball was hit towards Michael's left knee.

Fortunately, Michael reacted quickly, and after two steps to the side, the racket hit in the direction of the tennis ball.

Michael, who was a little more serious, raised the speed of the ball to hit back again.

Hewitt, who is in the second personality, can only hear the sound of a tennis ball cutting through the air, and he can't even see the shadow of a tennis ball.

“0-15！"

"Ball speed...... Coming fast again?".

Hewitt looked at Michael with trepidation, but this fear was soon suppressed by violence and anger.

As he continued to serve, Hewitt looked up at Michael and threw the tennis ball upwards.

"Spiral bullets!".

The tennis ball on the court slammed into Michael's head like a bullet, and with this speed and power, it is estimated that he will lie on the boat for at least ten days and half a month.

The successive provocations made Michael a little annoyed, and his originally gentle look was replaced by seriousness, and his eyebrows showed a little bit of non-anger and self-authority.

When the tennis ball was about to hit Michael's head, Michael left a shadow in place, and the hand holding the racket quickly swung down.

The moment it touches the racket, the tennis ball spins wildly across the net.

In the next second, the racket he was holding swung out, and the powerful spin even caused a whirlwind around Michael.

"Bang!".

Hewitt, who didn't realize what was happening, felt a sharp pain in his arm holding the racket.

The

tennis ball, along with the racket that Hewitt was holding, flew out.

“0-30！"

"Ahh......h My hand!".

The powerful impact of tennis allowed Hewitt to enter human protection mode and directly let go of the hand holding the racket.

However, under that impact, Hewitt's wrist was severely sprained, which was also a small punishment for him.

"Referee, announce the results, this game can't go on any longer!".

Michael walked up to the referee next to him, his original serious and serious expression dissipated, and his face was like a crown of jade, and he continued to smile like a spring breeze.

Even if they are both male, the referee next to him suddenly froze when he saw Michael.

Then he immediately reacted, looked at Hewitt, who was still wailing next to him, and announced loudly: "Hewitt has lost the ability to continue playing, the game is over!

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