tennis giant
Chapter 131 Harvest
Chapter 131 Harvest
In the tie-break, the score came to 6-6.
After 10 minutes, the score was rewritten to 10-10.
Half an hour later, the score was 20-20. Neither of the two sides relaxed. They were always tense and clung to the score.
By this time, two and a half hours had passed since the match, and An Sheng's physical strength had already reached its limit!
His mind began to swell, his body became heavier and heavier, every time he ran and every swing became extremely difficult.
"Whoa~ whoa!"
After the ball was over, An Sheng was gasping for breath, but his eyes were fixed on the opposite side.
What made him feel desperate was that even at this moment, Ye Shuhao on the opposite side still had the same ice face, expressionless, and standing up straight, as if he was far from reaching his physical limit.
"I can't admit defeat!"
The next ball was about to start, An Sheng cheered up again and told himself that he must never give up and must persevere.
"Oh!"
This is Ye Shuhao's serve, and the voice is obviously dull, but An Sheng, whose physical strength has reached its limit, has weakened in sensory ability, but he didn't notice it at the first time.
It wasn't until he saw the arc that the ball bounced off the ground that he suddenly realized that Ye Shuhao had changed the vigorous serve he had been insisting on before, and instead added more spin.
The discovery of this shocked An Sheng, because it showed that Ye Shuhao was not a real iron man. His physical strength also had a limit, and he had already reached this limit, otherwise, he would definitely not have done such a thing. The change.
"Ugh!"
In a flash, An Sheng had already completed the return, and at the same time as he hit the ball, he let out a muffled cry, his voice was very low, even a little hoarse.
To be sure, this was not the cry that An Sheng actively wanted to make, but when he tried his best to activate his body's potential to complete his actions when his physical energy was exhausted, the muscles in his throat were also in a tight state, and With rapid breathing, this sound was made involuntarily.
"Hmm~ um!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Shuhao also let out a muffled roar, his voice was very suppressed, maybe he didn't want to make such a roar, but he was unable to control it.
His ball was aimed at Ansheng's backhand. Its quality could be said to be average. However, by this time, this ball had already posed a sufficient threat to Ansheng.
Sure enough, An Sheng, whose sensory sensitivity was weakened, was half a beat slow at first, and when he came to his senses, he was obviously very heavy when running.
But in an emergency, he still had to tighten his teeth and his body, and reluctantly used a sliding step to save the ball with difficulty.
It's a pity that even though he worked so hard, the quality of the ball returned was not high.
Moreover, after he completed the batting action, because he had no physical strength, he was unable to maintain the balance of his body and had to use his hands for support, so that he finally did not fall to the ground.
And this was also an opportunity for him to go up to the next shot. After Jeremy Ye successfully returned the ball, no matter what the landing point or route was, An Sheng was powerless.
In this way, the score came to 20 to 21. Ye Shuhao once again got the game point, which was also the final point of the game. As long as he scored another point, the victory belonged to him.
Of course An Sheng knew this, for this reason, he forcibly cheered up his spirit, he didn't want to lose!
"Oh!"
"Uh~ um!"
When serving the ball, An Sheng was extremely pushing his body's final potential. As for the ugly growl, he didn't care at all, and he didn't have the energy to make him care about it.
But even so, it can be clearly seen that compared to before, his serving power has dropped by more than one level.
"Hmm~ hum!"
And with a deep and long muffled hum, Ye Shuhao completed his hair extension.
Moreover, because it was the match point, Ye Shuhao was obviously trying his best. At this critical moment, he wanted to receive a strong attack and win with one blow.
His adventure was a success. Although the quality was not very good, at this moment, it was already very threatening.
At the critical moment, An Sheng stared at the tennis ball in flight, and stared straight at the flying tennis ball. When he was three or four meters away from it, his left leg suddenly collapsed.
"Shu~"
"Oh!"
A large section of skating is for him to complete the counterattack dangerously.
Again, he had to land on all fours, with his legs spread apart, which was quite indecent.
But at this moment, An Sheng didn't think about anything, but struggled vigorously, and then ran at his fastest speed again, rushing to his forehand position.
Once again, An Sheng tried his best to block Ye Shuhao's attack.
Moreover, Ye Shuhao's physical strength could not support his continuous attack. After he finished the second attack, he was actually weak to follow up.
Therefore, after An Sheng saved the ball again, although the quality of his return was poor, Ye Shuhao was unable to fight back and could only play a transition very reluctantly.
Immediately afterwards, An Sheng seized the opportunity, gritted his teeth, and made an attack with all his strength. He scored the point and saved the match point this time.
After another 5 minutes, the game continued.
By this time, An Sheng's face was already ferocious. Judging from his appearance, he couldn't even stand firmly.
As for Ye Shuhao, he is not much better. Although he still maintains that face of ice cubes, his body, which has been upright before, can no longer hold up. His shoulders are shrugged and his back is hunched, which is evident. , he really reached the limit.
Surprisingly, when the game started again, the two of them seemed to regain some vitality. With their low growls, they were running, attacking, and defending vigorously!
This point seems to show that they haven't really run out of fuel.
But in fact, they have already exhausted their physical reserves, and now they are just using their strong willpower to squeeze their physical potential, which allows them to persevere.
But having said that, the potential of ordinary people is limited. When it really reaches the extreme, no matter how firm your willpower is, your body cannot continue to support it.
And now, they will reach this extreme soon.
Moreover, the first person to reach this extreme was An Sheng.
Although, after An Sheng reached the peak, Ye Shuhao also reached his peak in less than a minute, but he did persist longer than An Sheng.
Could it be that An Sheng is going to lose to Ye Shuhao again?
The fact is that An Sheng was the first to reach his limit point, but unexpectedly, after that, he was able to continue to persevere.
Whenever he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on, but his willpower was very firm, his body could always find new energy to make him survive again.
Just like a toothpaste that seems to have been used up, it is flat all over, but under your desperate squeeze, it can always squeeze out a little more.
In this way, after Ye Shuhao reached the peak, An Sheng relied on the little "toothpaste" he squeezed out to finally win the game.
"Ah~ I won!"
At this moment, An Sheng was very excited and let out his roar. He even forgot about his physical fatigue and could actually wave his arms continuously.
But in fact, compared to the victory of the game, he has not discovered yet that there is a bigger harvest waiting for him.
(End of this chapter)
In the tie-break, the score came to 6-6.
After 10 minutes, the score was rewritten to 10-10.
Half an hour later, the score was 20-20. Neither of the two sides relaxed. They were always tense and clung to the score.
By this time, two and a half hours had passed since the match, and An Sheng's physical strength had already reached its limit!
His mind began to swell, his body became heavier and heavier, every time he ran and every swing became extremely difficult.
"Whoa~ whoa!"
After the ball was over, An Sheng was gasping for breath, but his eyes were fixed on the opposite side.
What made him feel desperate was that even at this moment, Ye Shuhao on the opposite side still had the same ice face, expressionless, and standing up straight, as if he was far from reaching his physical limit.
"I can't admit defeat!"
The next ball was about to start, An Sheng cheered up again and told himself that he must never give up and must persevere.
"Oh!"
This is Ye Shuhao's serve, and the voice is obviously dull, but An Sheng, whose physical strength has reached its limit, has weakened in sensory ability, but he didn't notice it at the first time.
It wasn't until he saw the arc that the ball bounced off the ground that he suddenly realized that Ye Shuhao had changed the vigorous serve he had been insisting on before, and instead added more spin.
The discovery of this shocked An Sheng, because it showed that Ye Shuhao was not a real iron man. His physical strength also had a limit, and he had already reached this limit, otherwise, he would definitely not have done such a thing. The change.
"Ugh!"
In a flash, An Sheng had already completed the return, and at the same time as he hit the ball, he let out a muffled cry, his voice was very low, even a little hoarse.
To be sure, this was not the cry that An Sheng actively wanted to make, but when he tried his best to activate his body's potential to complete his actions when his physical energy was exhausted, the muscles in his throat were also in a tight state, and With rapid breathing, this sound was made involuntarily.
"Hmm~ um!"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Shuhao also let out a muffled roar, his voice was very suppressed, maybe he didn't want to make such a roar, but he was unable to control it.
His ball was aimed at Ansheng's backhand. Its quality could be said to be average. However, by this time, this ball had already posed a sufficient threat to Ansheng.
Sure enough, An Sheng, whose sensory sensitivity was weakened, was half a beat slow at first, and when he came to his senses, he was obviously very heavy when running.
But in an emergency, he still had to tighten his teeth and his body, and reluctantly used a sliding step to save the ball with difficulty.
It's a pity that even though he worked so hard, the quality of the ball returned was not high.
Moreover, after he completed the batting action, because he had no physical strength, he was unable to maintain the balance of his body and had to use his hands for support, so that he finally did not fall to the ground.
And this was also an opportunity for him to go up to the next shot. After Jeremy Ye successfully returned the ball, no matter what the landing point or route was, An Sheng was powerless.
In this way, the score came to 20 to 21. Ye Shuhao once again got the game point, which was also the final point of the game. As long as he scored another point, the victory belonged to him.
Of course An Sheng knew this, for this reason, he forcibly cheered up his spirit, he didn't want to lose!
"Oh!"
"Uh~ um!"
When serving the ball, An Sheng was extremely pushing his body's final potential. As for the ugly growl, he didn't care at all, and he didn't have the energy to make him care about it.
But even so, it can be clearly seen that compared to before, his serving power has dropped by more than one level.
"Hmm~ hum!"
And with a deep and long muffled hum, Ye Shuhao completed his hair extension.
Moreover, because it was the match point, Ye Shuhao was obviously trying his best. At this critical moment, he wanted to receive a strong attack and win with one blow.
His adventure was a success. Although the quality was not very good, at this moment, it was already very threatening.
At the critical moment, An Sheng stared at the tennis ball in flight, and stared straight at the flying tennis ball. When he was three or four meters away from it, his left leg suddenly collapsed.
"Shu~"
"Oh!"
A large section of skating is for him to complete the counterattack dangerously.
Again, he had to land on all fours, with his legs spread apart, which was quite indecent.
But at this moment, An Sheng didn't think about anything, but struggled vigorously, and then ran at his fastest speed again, rushing to his forehand position.
Once again, An Sheng tried his best to block Ye Shuhao's attack.
Moreover, Ye Shuhao's physical strength could not support his continuous attack. After he finished the second attack, he was actually weak to follow up.
Therefore, after An Sheng saved the ball again, although the quality of his return was poor, Ye Shuhao was unable to fight back and could only play a transition very reluctantly.
Immediately afterwards, An Sheng seized the opportunity, gritted his teeth, and made an attack with all his strength. He scored the point and saved the match point this time.
After another 5 minutes, the game continued.
By this time, An Sheng's face was already ferocious. Judging from his appearance, he couldn't even stand firmly.
As for Ye Shuhao, he is not much better. Although he still maintains that face of ice cubes, his body, which has been upright before, can no longer hold up. His shoulders are shrugged and his back is hunched, which is evident. , he really reached the limit.
Surprisingly, when the game started again, the two of them seemed to regain some vitality. With their low growls, they were running, attacking, and defending vigorously!
This point seems to show that they haven't really run out of fuel.
But in fact, they have already exhausted their physical reserves, and now they are just using their strong willpower to squeeze their physical potential, which allows them to persevere.
But having said that, the potential of ordinary people is limited. When it really reaches the extreme, no matter how firm your willpower is, your body cannot continue to support it.
And now, they will reach this extreme soon.
Moreover, the first person to reach this extreme was An Sheng.
Although, after An Sheng reached the peak, Ye Shuhao also reached his peak in less than a minute, but he did persist longer than An Sheng.
Could it be that An Sheng is going to lose to Ye Shuhao again?
The fact is that An Sheng was the first to reach his limit point, but unexpectedly, after that, he was able to continue to persevere.
Whenever he felt that he was going to be unable to hold on, but his willpower was very firm, his body could always find new energy to make him survive again.
Just like a toothpaste that seems to have been used up, it is flat all over, but under your desperate squeeze, it can always squeeze out a little more.
In this way, after Ye Shuhao reached the peak, An Sheng relied on the little "toothpaste" he squeezed out to finally win the game.
"Ah~ I won!"
At this moment, An Sheng was very excited and let out his roar. He even forgot about his physical fatigue and could actually wave his arms continuously.
But in fact, compared to the victory of the game, he has not discovered yet that there is a bigger harvest waiting for him.
(End of this chapter)
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