olympian big player

Chapter 265 264 - Unexpected Match - 1
Bu Zelu and Sharapova formed a mixed doubles to play against the real mixed doubles champion of this year's US Open.

But this kind of competition is more entertainment than competition, so it doesn't matter if you win or lose. In addition to these two combinations, there is also Federer and Nadal's men's doubles, which is the US Open men's doubles champion this year.

The exhibition match with such a lineup has already made the audience worth the ticket price. Originally, Nadal and Djokovic were supposed to form the men's doubles, but Serbia is going to play the semi-finals of this year's team competition.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose in this kind of competition. The champion is nothing more than a small trophy made of crystal. Everyone who can come to the competition is interested in the appearance fee.

Who wants to win the championship.

But Sharapova was not happy, and almost made a real fire.

"Be serious, I just want this champion today! You go to the frontcourt to volley, and the backcourt to me!" Sharapova called a timeout, and took Bu Zelu to the sidelines for temporary guidance.

"As for it, it's just the crystal. I'll buy you a diamond later." Bu Zelu has been making money fast in recent days, and spending money is also fast. Jewelry necklaces, all kinds of women's bags, and cosmetics are constantly buying and buying. .

Although I didn't send it in person, I still sent it by post.

"No, this is our champion, it's very commemorative!" Sharapova pouted with an unhappy face.

"..." Bu Zelu looked helpless, Sawa had said so, what could he do.

I looked back at the score.

(0) J&S 4 1
(1) H&B 7 5
This is already the end of the second set. You must know that the first set was served by him and Sharapova, and they hit such a score.

They are the US Open men's and women's singles champions this year, but they can't beat the mixed doubles.

Of course, the first set was more entertaining. It was all about showing off skills and playing around, and the score was not very important.

But Sharapova, who played really well in the second set, worked hard, but Bu Zelu kept paddling in the backcourt, playing his double sword style, with a forehand shot with his left hand and a forehand shot with his right hand.

It was fun to play, but Sharapova couldn't do it.

The other side didn't know what was wrong, they played more and more seriously, probably because Bu Zelu fed the ball too comfortably.

In doubles, occasionally the frontcourt player hits the tennis ball directly on the front row player when he volleys.

That's how Sharapova got hit in the body twice, and this would have been pissed off.

The most important thing is that the point difference is a bit big, and the opponent doesn't mean to handicap the point at all, and I don't know what they are thinking.

"Hmph, I don't want diamonds, I want this champion. If you don't want to fight, you can stand in front of the net and I will solve it by myself." Sharapova was so angry that the other party obviously became serious and wanted to win She and Bu Zelu had a heated discussion.

"Fight, fight, listen to what you do, I will intercept it!" Bu Zelu looked at Sharapova angry, and quickly expressed that he was playing normally.

"It's not a special volley, you should be serious for me, and you will be rewarded if you win!" Sharapova finally lowered her voice and whispered.

'Tell me earlier, money is not important, well, honor, this is a matter of honor! Bu Zelu nodded and subconsciously shook his shoulders, "OK, leave it to me, I promise to complete the task!"

Commercial games are not official games after all, but players still play according to the rules of official games, but somewhat casually.

Just now it was the turn of Bu Zelu and Sharapova to serve.

Sharapova looked at Bu Zelu, the iconic thing, and thought he was going to serve, but suddenly gave the ball to Bu Zelu.

'NND, it's okay to bully me, my long-term young lady also dares to bully! "Bu Zelu stepped on the bottom line, waiting for the two opponents to take their positions. What kind of mixed doubles champion has the ability to play singles."

'No. [-] in the world, heh heh, my buddy is also No. [-] in the world now, okay? '

"ACE, 0-15!"

"Oh!~" The audience at the scene suddenly boiled up. Bu Zelu was also attracted to the audience by playing around before, but Bu Zelu was not serious if he was not serious.

But seriously, this kind of vigorous serve immediately ignited the interest of the audience.

"ACE, 0-30"

Sharapova looked back at Bu Zelu, and instantly smiled. Whether it was watching live TV or watching it live, she had never really felt it on the court before.

'This guy really has two brushes! Sharapova raised her eyebrows at Bu Zelu in praise.

Bu Zelu also responded by raising his chin in cooperation.

"ACE, 0-40"

"ACE, 0-45"

The second set, 2:5.

"What should I do next? I can guarantee the serve game. If the opponent wins a game, we will lose!" Bu Zelu said helplessly as he walked to Sharapova at the end of the game.

"Didn't you break the serve, little prince, just go to the front to volley and show your Wimbledon skills." Sharapova suddenly saw hope, as long as Bu Zelu got serious, she didn't know why, and she was full of confidence.

"Uh, alright, let me try!" Bu Zelu looked at the opposite side and it happened to be Brian's turn to serve, but it was Sharapova who received the serve.

The efficiency of men's serve is incomparable with women's. Whether Sharapova can catch is a problem.

Just like the powerful serve he just hit, Huber on the opposite side has no power to parry at all, and the opponent is a girl, even if she reacts, she will fly out of bounds after receiving the ball.

"How about you go to receive the serve, and then switch to the front to volley." Sharapova thought for a while, and it seemed that she really couldn't catch the man's serve.

"No foul?" Bu Zelu scratched his head a little. Generally speaking, there are rules for receiving and serving players, but this is a commercial game, and everyone's receiving and serving are all nonsense.

There is also no accurate matchup. In fact, in the official game, men will serve, and men will be arranged to receive on the other side.

"Don't worry about it, even if you want to fight, let's officially start now. Huber and I are facing each other. Remember, try to fight between the two of them as much as possible to make the two of them confused." Sharapova urged again.

"OK, leave it to me!" Bu Zelu understood what Sharapova meant.

One of the disadvantages of doubles is that sometimes the two people who catch the ball don't know who to play, and they both want to play for each other, but they just miss it.

Bu Zelu had played a game, and the opponent had played a lot of this kind of ball. For this reason, Bu Zelu was sent to the sidelines by Sharapova and punished to stand for a while.

But after all, the last game was just for fun, so the audience just had to enjoy it.

Brian serves, and there is nothing to say about the return of the serve. Before the two teams received the serve, the serve was a bit messy, and everyone was just playing.

Now that the opponent is serious, but even though he is ranked in the top 100 in singles, he is worthy of anyone in doubles. He is the number one in doubles.

With Bryan serving, Bu Zelu faced such a catch very easily, without too much pressure, better than Robredo.

Well, probably 0.5 Robredo.

Pretty standard serve, no gimmicks.

0-15.
Bu Zelu was taken aback when he heard the referee's words, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, mine is out of bounds."

"Idiot, this is a doubles, it's not out of bounds, just play like this!" Sharapova pointed to the scoreboard, and Sharapova walked to the sideline in anger, stepped on the sideline with her foot, "This is all in bounds, this is a doubles, you Give me serious, and, just hit like this!"

"Oh, I forgot, forgot!" Bu Zelu was a little overwhelmed just now, mainly because the opponent's serve was too standard, and Bu Zelu completely treated him like a Robredo.

So instead of hitting the middle of the two, he hit Bryan with a corner kick, but there was still a Huber standing in front of the net, so he could only widen the angle as much as possible.

He just listened to the referee shouting and didn't pay attention to the scoreboard. He thought his side had lost.

After Sharapova finished speaking, it suddenly occurred to her that Bu Zelu, that bastard, seemed to be playing at the boundary of singles even though he finished the last set for a long time. '

After recognizing the boundary line, Bu Zelu had more ways to shoot the ball, grinning, and gave Sharapova a flying eye just as he turned his head.

0-30!

Before Bu Zelu got excited, Sharapova turned around and rushed over, and slapped him twice on the chest, "Good job!"

"Sit down, sit down, basic operation!" Bu Zelu shrugged his shoulders, "Doubles are so simple, just hit the diagonal line between two people."

"Yeah, but don't be careless, the two of them must discuss it, you should pay attention." Sharapova said again.

"In this way, I still hit the previous line, but this time I hit the topspin ball. If it is blocked by the back, you can directly move to my side to volley, and I will go to the right to defend." Bu Zelu said in a low voice.

"OK!" Sharapova immediately understood what Bu Zelu meant. After all, she was also a top professional player, and she knew exactly what route Bu Zelu would return the ball with.

But it all depends on whether Bu Zelu's return can still play such an aggressive ball.

0-40.
Sharapova was happy. As the two thought, Brian and Huber had a division of labor. Brian's return ball just hit in front of Sharapova who changed positions in an instant, and he did not hesitate to smash in front of the net.

"Good job, I didn't expect your doubles quotient to be quite high, why don't we form a team to play mixed doubles." Sharapova said with great interest.

"No, the money is too little, and I have to share it with you." Bu Zelu rolled his eyes.

"Bastard, you've lost your money. The money you've earned in the past few days has almost caught up with your US Open prize money." Sharapova said angrily.

"That's different. I'm the singles champion. Look at those two marmots, both are champions. Do they earn as much as us?" Bu Zelu shrugged and said in a low voice.

"I mean playing singles and playing doubles at the same time." The more Sharapova thought about it, the more reliable she felt. Bu Zelu was a perfect tool.

"Tired! Don't hit!" Bu Zelu shook his head resolutely, and quickly stopped Sharapova's thought, because the opponent was about to serve again.

"Asshole, at worst, I'll take 40.00% of the bonus, let you take more!" Sharapova came over again and said.

"We'll talk about it later, we'll talk about it later, the competition! Do you still want to win!" Bu Zelu hurriedly pushed Sharapova away, talking nonsense, what if the system is stimulated and he really wants to find a partner to play doubles.

It's okay to play alone, but having a teammate who is not the boss of the system is a burden. Besides, you don't want to look for Sharapova. On the field, Sharapova is like a magic voice.

There is no one who looks like a kitten in private.

(End of this chapter)