Who would still play tennis after being reborn?

Chapter 107 That's clearly a wave sphere!!
"Brick, hurry up, Sack's match is about to start."

"I'm coming."

"I told you all to get up early, but you're all like lazy pigs. We finally agreed to go cheer for Sak, and now you're going to be late."

"Horn, there's still time. The match doesn't start until nine o'clock, and it's only eight fifty-five now. We've already arrived."

Horn ran ahead, looking at Brick and the others with some helplessness: "I'm afraid there will be too many people watching the game later, and we won't be able to get good seats at all."

Brick laughed as he ran, "Then you don't need to worry anymore. This isn't one of the four Grand Slams, it's just an ITF junior tournament. How many people will come to watch?"

"That's not certain."

Horn ran and shouted, becoming the first to rush into the indoor court: "By the way, Brick, what court is Sack on again?"

"I think it's Stadium No. 7."

"Court No. 7?"

Horn glanced at the stadium sign above: "You guys hurry up, I'm going first."

After running for a while, Horn suddenly stopped and stared blankly at the number two court.

Brick and the others ran over and saw Horn suddenly stop. They were puzzled. "Horn, didn't you say you were running out of time? Why did you stop all of a sudden? We're already here. Let's hurry up and get over. Otherwise, Sack will definitely say we're not loyal."

Horn pointed to Field 2 and exclaimed, "It's CHENG!!"

"Who?"

"CHENG!"

Brick and the others looked in the direction Horn was pointing and were suddenly stunned: "CHENG? What's he doing here?"

"Idiot! CHENG is a professional player who came all the way to Sweden to participate in the ITF junior tournament!" Horn gave him an annoyed look: "Otherwise, why would he come all the way to Sweden?"

Reed suddenly realized, "No wonder he and YU are so good, they're both professional players!"

Brick corrected him, "Reed, you're wrong. Not all professional players are as good as them. Many professional players are probably not as good as us. Only CHENG and YU are special. They are too strong."

"Poor Sak!"

"What's wrong with Sack?"

Brick explained, "Cheng and Yu both participated in the ITF Junior Championships, so Nasak had no chance of winning the championship."

"Furthermore, looking at the course distribution, both Sack and Chen are in favorable draws. If they don't meet in the second round, they will definitely meet in the third round. Do you think Sack will be Chen's opponent?"

Reed shook his head: "No, Sack is far inferior to CHENG. He might not even be as good as Yu, and Yu is no match for CHENG. Therefore, Sack could never beat CHENG."

"So Sak is really in a bad situation."

Reed looked on in agreement.

That's really terrible!

Brick tugged at Horn's arm: "Let's go watch Sack's game first, and then come back to watch Chen's game later. But given Chen's skill level, Sack's game is probably not over yet, and Chen has probably already gone back with his racket."

However, Horn pointed to the other end of the court: "Isn't that Jonas?"

"Jonas, known as the Beast!!"

"Jonas?"

Brick and the others were stunned and looked towards the court. When they saw Jonas's massive body, they all gasped.

"CHENG's opponent is actually the beast Jonas?"

"My God! It's Jonas the Beast! He's also participating in the SAKI OPEN Junior Tournament? Isn't that a junior tournament? Even he's participating?"

"Jonas isn't even 18 yet, it's normal for him to participate in junior competitions!"

"That's not what I meant. Didn't you say before that Jonas couldn't even beat many ATP pros? I thought he had already started playing in ATP tournaments, but I didn't expect him to still be playing in junior tournaments. Isn't this bullying him?"

Horn said, "If the opponent is CHENG, Jonas should have a hard time winning, unless CHENG is stupid enough to try to out-strengthen him, but CHENG is obviously a technical fighter, why would he try to out-strengthen Jonas?"

Reed offered a different opinion: "But Jonas's serve and return are very strong, aren't they? Receiving his shots puts a lot of strain on the arm. Do you think Cheng, with his skinny arms and legs, can receive Jonas's shots?"

"Even if we assume you could catch them, how many balls could you actually catch?"

"Unless he gives up his return game, easily wins points using his own serve, and then battles Jonas for seven games."

Horn looked at the figure on the field: "Cheng shouldn't be as stupid as you think. If you know this, do you think he wouldn't know it?"

"If it really comes down to a tiebreaker, Jonas's powerful serve will wear him down faster, while Chen will obviously have it much easier. In the end, Chen will still have the advantage."

Reed was taken aback and slapped his forehead: "I almost forgot about that. It will be much easier for CHENG to get points, so Jonas won't have a chance?"

"Yes, but not much," Horn analyzed. "Unless Cheng takes Jonas' serve head-on, the chances of him losing are slim. Besides, in a best-of-three format, Jonas' serve will definitely be powerful at the beginning, but what about later?"

"As the game progresses, Jonas's serve will definitely lose power, and that's when CHENG will be able to counterattack."

Reed was somewhat disappointed: "So Jonas still has no chance at all?"

"I'm his fan!"

"You're a fan of Jonas?" Horn asked in surprise, and Brick, standing next to him, also looked astonished, as if he were hearing this for the first time.

Reed raised an eyebrow: "Is that not allowed? Actually, I also dream of becoming a power-type fighter, and Jonas is my idol."

"you?"

The group glanced at De's skinny figure and looked at him with disdain.

Reed didn't care, and instead looked towards the field: "How about we don't go to Sack's side?"

"I want to stay and watch Jonas play."

Horn nodded: "Sure, Brick, what about you?"

Brick smiled slightly: "So that's what everyone thinks. Well then, I'm sorry to Sack. We'll treat him to dinner later."

"Don't talk, the game has started." Reed's voice drew everyone's attention back to the court.

At this moment, Gu Cheng and Jonas had already taken their positions. At the referee's signal, Jonas stood behind the baseline, like a mobile fortress.

He is 1.95 meters tall with well-defined muscles, exuding power and a sense of intimidation.

A murmur rippled through the crowd—everyone knew that this was Jonas's service game, and even for Gu Cheng, known as the "court trickster" and capable of producing miraculous skills, breaking serve was virtually an impossible task.

"Jonas serves," the referee announced.

For his first shot, Jonas took a deep breath, tossed the ball into the air, and then swung his arm to hit it like he was throwing a javelin.

It's hard to imagine how powerful a high-pressure serve from such a massive body could be.

--boom! !
A loud, muffled explosion came from the air.

The tennis ball flew out like a bullet, its speed so fast that its trajectory was almost invisible, and it slammed into the inside corner of the service court with a "bang".

With that ball in Jonas's hands, he almost looked like he was about to smash it.

They're coming on strong!
Gu Cheng bent his body slightly and ran to the right with small steps on one foot. After judging the landing point and the trajectory of the tennis ball, he swung his racket from bottom to top.

boom!
When the tennis ball collides with the racket, a tremendous force is transmitted through the racket to the hand, making it feel incredibly heavy.

It's not quite as good as Kawamura's wave shot, but it's comparable to Kawamura's shots.

With great force comes great weight.

Gu Cheng's physical abilities were not as good as those in the Prince of Tennis world. When he received the ball, he could even feel the numbness in his arm.

However, it's still within an acceptable range.

Gu Cheng gritted his teeth and exerted force, sending the tennis ball flying directly towards Jonas.

Jonas was slightly surprised, clearly not expecting Gu Cheng to actually catch his shot. A glint flashed in his eyes, but the surprise was brief. His massive body started running, and the court seemed to tremble.

He stretched out his arms, gripped the racket with both hands, and unleashed a powerful and highly bouncy topspin shot.

It is the best choice for the Swallow Return Flash.

However, having promised Jonas a battle between men, Gu Cheng abandoned the Swallow Return Flash technique. His biceps suddenly bulged high as he gripped the racket, and he swung the racket fiercely at the oncoming heavy ball.

—Bang! !
A heavy thud echoed as the ball was struck.

The tennis ball streaked across the court like a two-eyed yellow lightning bolt, creating a whistling sound before crashing to the ground. As the ball left its mark, it suddenly leaped up and bounced rapidly off the court.

Jonas quickly followed, unleashing astonishing power like a cheetah, and his racket struck the ball heavily.

The ball, which he thought he could easily return, suddenly became unusually heavy, powerful and seemingly poised to break through his racket.

As his arm trembled slightly, Jonas's eyes widened in disbelief. The excitement he had shown earlier was gone, replaced by shock as he looked at Gu Cheng.

That body, which was much thinner than his own, was able to hit a return shot with even more power and force than his.

Feeling the tennis ball that could send his racket flying at any moment, Jonas didn't have time to think. He grabbed it with his left hand, held the racket with both hands, and barely managed to hit the ball back.

But when he looked up again, he found that Gu Cheng had already come to the net and hit the ball to the side with a volley.

Jonas had no time to run over and could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball flew out of bounds.

"15-0!" The referee's voice rang in my ears.

Gu Cheng reached out and straightened the baseball cap, which had shifted slightly, before turning back to the baseline.

Holy crap! Does Gu Shen really have such terrifying biceps?

[His opponent is so strong! You could clearly see it in the first shot; Gu Shen had a hard time receiving it. But he returned the second shot much more easily. Could it be that my Gu Shen is also a power player?]

[That must be a Wave Ball! It seems Gu Shen is planning a power duel with the Swedish powerhouse Jonas, and clearly, Jonas is no match for him.]

[The Wave Balls are out too, I'm too lazy to even count how many there are. Like I said before, please include me in Gu Shen's evolution! I'm an expert at everything from foot massages and warm bed warmers to shoulder rubs!]

I saw my upstairs neighbor washing their feet the other day; their legs were covered in hair!

……

Off the field.

It's eerily quiet.

Won!

Gu Cheng won the power contest against the beast Jonas, and not only did he win, he won spectacularly, even forcing Jonas to use both hands to hold the racket with just one ball.

So easy and carefree!
They seemed to be even stronger than Jonas, giving them the impression that they had completely overwhelmed Jonas.

Despite Jonas's remarkably slender physique, there seemed to be a power that ordinary people could not possess. Even Jonas, known as a beast and a thoroughly power-type player, could not defeat him with his powerful serves.

In terms of skill, he can crush countless professional players; in terms of strength, he can overpower the beast Jonas.

Is this guy even human?
Who will be his opponent in this year's four junior Grand Slam tournaments and the year-end finals? Who can match him?

Horn's expression turned completely serious.

Brick took a deep breath, his face filled with shock. It turned out that what they had seen that night's street tennis was just the tip of the iceberg that Gu Cheng had shown.

Reed, a die-hard Jonas fan, was extremely devastated.

Oh no, Jonas lost even in the strength contest.

Although it's just one ball, you can see so much from it.

Jonas is in trouble in this game!

And they might lose badly, losing in their strongest area.

At this moment, everyone had only one thought in their minds: this Chinese boy, who was about the same age as them... was truly terrifying.

(End of this chapter)