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Chapter 593: Failed to show off and ended up frightened, Beichuan's 'natural enemy'



Chapter 593: Failed to show off and ended up frightened, Beichuan's 'natural enemy'

Brown Winston stood on the tennis court, his heart beating so hard in his chest that it seemed as if it would burst through his chest.

He took several deep breaths, trying to calm the tension and excitement that was surging in his heart.

He raised his eyes and looked at Beichuan opposite him seriously, with a scrutinizing look and a bit of determination to win.

At this moment, a thought blazed in his heart like a flame: "Let me expose you, this hyped-up guy, thoroughly!"

He firmly believed that his strength was enough to expose Beichuan's so-called "myth".

Then, Brown Winston bent his knees slightly, raised his arms high, and threw the tennis ball in his hand steadily into the air.

The tennis ball looked like a tiny star against the backdrop of the clear blue sky.

He seized the opportunity, leaped up, and his body drew a powerful arc in the air. At the same time, the racket in his hand was swung out like a black lightning.

The racket and the tennis ball collided heavily, making a crisp "bang" sound. The sound echoed in the empty court, crisp and loud.

Under this powerful blow, the tennis ball shot out like a cannonball, and the speed was so fast that people could only see a flash of black shadow in front of their eyes.

It drew an almost straight trajectory in the air, crossed the net in an instant, and flew towards Beichuan.

Brown Winston looked at the ball he had hit, a look of confidence on his face, and shouted loudly: "Experience my trick. The light of liberation!"

This was his ultimate move, and he had originally intended to save it for the last critical moment. However, facing Beichuan, he felt inexplicably nervous, and for a moment he was unsure of what was going on with the guy opposite him.

However, even with such worries, he still believed in his heart that this move of his would definitely make the opponent unable to react at all. After all, this move condensed his years of hard work and skills.

However, the next moment, something unexpected happened.

"boom!"

An extremely crisp sound rose from the court like thunder.

Brown Winston, who was still immersed in his own fantasy a second ago, was suddenly awakened by the sound. He looked across as if by reflex.

At the same time, a dazzling ball of light was growing larger in his eyes. Its brightness seemed to be comparable to the scorching sun hanging high in the sky, making it impossible to look directly at it.

In an instant, huge and terrifying air waves came one after another, crashing into his body like surging waves.

The gust of air came with such force and power that Brown Winston felt a suffocating despair.

It felt like being trapped in an endless swamp abyss, and the more you struggled, the deeper you sank.

"boom!"

The tennis ball ricocheted off the court with a deafening roar.

It was so fast that it was almost impossible to catch its trace. In the blink of an eye, it passed by Brown Winston, bringing with it a strong wind.

Finally, amidst an even louder crash, the tennis ball hit the ground like a cannonball.

A huge deep pit suddenly appeared on the ground, and cracks around it continued to spread in all directions, like a huge spider web.

At this moment, the entire stadium seemed to be frozen.

Both the audience and the referees seemed to be under a spell, and felt a sense of horror rising from the soles of their feet to their hearts.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the huge pit, their hearts filled with shock and disbelief.

On the scoreboard, the numbers jumped mercilessly: 0-15!

Beichuan easily scored the first goal.

Brown Winston stood there blankly, his eyes fixed on the huge pit, and fear enveloped him like a tide.

The pupils in his eyes shrank as small as needles in an instant, his face was extremely pale, and there was no blood on his lips, as if he was a lifeless statue.

Cold sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and beads of sweat as big as beans slid down his cheeks and dripped onto the ground under his feet.

Obviously, this guy realized something.

The firm belief in his heart collapsed in an instant, and was replaced by a deep feeling of jealousy.

He cried out in his heart: [This isn't a fake trick?! Does this mean this guy truly possesses abilities beyond the professional level?!]

You have to know that he is an adult and the other party is just a junior high school student.

But despite such a huge age gap, the other party possesses strength that makes him tremble. This is simply too crazy, so crazy that he can hardly accept it.

However, after this thought flashed through his mind like a meteor, fear quickly became the core of his heart.

Because at this moment, he truly realized a serious problem.

Not only was it impossible for him to win against such a terrifying pervert, he was not even qualified to envy or challenge the other party.

This realization was like a heavy yoke around his neck.

Almost without hesitation, Brown Winston screamed at the top of his lungs, "Referee! Referee! Referee!"

His voice, hoarse from excessive excitement, echoed over the court. "I give up, I give up now! We can't compete anymore. Someone could die!"

His sanity returned, and he was terrified to the extreme.

Even at this moment, he didn't want to stay on the court for even one more second.

You know, the courts of the Sydney Cup Professional Challenge are all slow-speed hard courts, which are extremely strong in themselves.

And to be able to blast such a huge deep pit in such a high-intensity field, and even spread so many cracks, you can imagine how terrifying the opponent's power is.

If such a ball accidentally hits him, it could really take his life.

Brown Winston shuddered at the thought.

The referee on the podium took a deep look at Beichuan, then looked at Brown Winston, who was in extreme fear. He slowly raised the flag in his hand and announced the result directly: "Brown Winston forfeited. Beichuan won!"

The sound was transmitted throughout the stadium through the loudspeakers, clear and powerful.

After hearing the result, Beichuan showed a helpless smile on his face.

In the first round of qualifying for the Sydney Cup Professional Challenge, he knocked his opponent unconscious with one shot.

In the second qualifying match, the opponent was so scared that he gave up the game just by seeing him hit back a ball. The speed at which the game ended really made him speechless.

Of course, he was also speechless. Why were his opponents so weak? He didn't feel the intensity and challenge that the game should have.

"Oh my God, this speed is too outrageous!"

In the audience, a fan couldn't help but stand up and shout loudly.

His voice was filled with shock and excitement. "One goal scared the opponent so much that they cried out for forfeit. This is simply the existence of a big devil."

The fans around nodded, whispered, and had expressions of amazement on their faces.

"From this, we can see that Beichuan is not some artificially created hero at all. He is truly the top rookie today!"

Another fan waved the flag in his hand excitedly and shouted.

His words expressed the thoughts of many people.

The crowd's discussions rose one after another, and the entire stadium was suddenly in an uproar.

Although everyone knew that Beichuan would win strongly, no one expected that the game would end so quickly. It was beyond everyone's expectations.

However, compared to the audience, the surrounding reporters and media were even more excited.

There was excitement in their eyes. They were not surprised by the result of the competition. Instead, they felt that they could collect more good material today.

These reporters became excited in an instant, like sharks smelling blood.


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