Who would still play tennis after being reborn?

Chapter 77 Why use a basic attack when you can use magic to cleanse the ground? (Eleventh update)
Lin Bin even yelled, "Holy crap, how did they make him cry? This is the first time I've ever seen a professional player cry before the match is even over. That's brutal!"

Qi Yun looked at Lin Bin's exaggerated expression and smiled helplessly: "The blow he suffered was too great. So far, he hasn't scored a single point, and apart from being able to touch the ball once during his serve, he hasn't even been able to touch it at all. Considering what he said before, how many people can stand it?"

"In the end, he's just a child."

Lin Bin curled his lip: "When he was being interviewed by reporters yesterday, did he not think about the fact that he is still a child? When he was attacking the opponent and provoking Gu Cheng, did he not think that we are all still children? Ha, now that he has lost, he has become a child?"

Qi Yun said, "One should be lenient when possible; there's no need to hold onto someone's past mistakes."

Looking at the tearful Wei Lin, Lin Bin sneered, "Comrade Qi Yun, are you still one of us? Have you ever thought about what would happen if Gu Cheng and Wei Lin switched roles?"

"I'm afraid they'll immediately start making sarcastic remarks, saying as harsh a thing as they can."

"Gu Cheng didn't say anything. Can he just cry a couple of times and shed a couple of wolfish tears to wipe the slate clean?"

"There's no such thing as a free lunch in this world."

"It's just that Gu Cheng is unwilling to do these things. If it were me, I would not only make him cry, but I would also make him afraid of tennis from now on."

Qi Yun was speechless.

He was actually wondering what he would do if Verin had won at this moment.
It will probably really be as Lin Bin said.

Thinking of this, Qi Yun said no more, and his gaze toward Wei Lin became more indifferent.

Those who insult others will always be insulted in return.

It can only be said that Verin's strength is not so great that he can ignore everyone.

In the live stream room of Wu Ma, commentators Hu Li and Tong Xin were both dumbfounded and didn't know how to continue the commentary.

My goodness, the person was beaten to tears.

It felt really good, especially thinking about what Weilin said yesterday, it made me feel incredibly relieved.

However, both of them are public figures, and since it was a live broadcast, there were some things they couldn't say. They could only smile awkwardly and say, "Vilin has an emotional breakdown. If nothing unexpected happens, this final will likely end with Vilin forfeiting the match."

"What a pity, this should have been a great match."

Viewers watching the live stream almost burst out laughing.

A thrilling showdown?
That's awesome my ass! Awesome!

Where's the excitement? A match only lasts a few minutes, and Verin didn't even have a chance to touch the ball. How can that be considered exciting?

However, this is the first time in my life I've ever seen a match make someone cry, especially with 5mama broadcasting the entire match live.

But it was truly satisfying.

The audience and netizens were having a blast.

"This must be the fastest BO5 match ever to end, right?"

"How could we not be fast? We even made them cry."

"(Sports cheat? ×) (The Great Demon King) √"

"How can I end a best-of-five match as quickly as possible? Gu Shen: Make them cry!"

……

Gu Cheng looked up at the referee beside him: "Should we continue playing?"

The referee nearly fell off his chair upon hearing this.

Still fighting?

It’s even a slap in the face!
Didn't you see she was sitting on the ground crying? Snot and tears streaming down her face, this is the first time I've ever seen anything like it.

However, the referee couldn't say anything, and could only cough twice and say: "Vilin has conceded defeat. On behalf of the organizers, I hereby announce that Gu Cheng has won the Australian Open Wildcard Tournament Men's Singles Championship."

Lin Bin was standing near the court when he heard this and immediately shouted, "We won! We won!"

While shouting, he ran up to him and said, "Congratulations, Gu Cheng! Today's final was absolutely historic. You upheld the dignity of our peers. You're amazing! I thought you only knew a few skills, but I didn't expect you to have mastered so many."

"Although the Australian Open Wildcard Tournament is not a professional event and doesn't even award any ranking points, I believe it will be one of the most unforgettable tournaments ever."

Qi Yun, who had just walked over, rolled his eyes.

They beat people until they cried; how could they not remember it?

Fortunately, although Lin Bin's words were harsh, his wording wasn't problematic. However, rubbing salt into someone's wounds was really...

All I can say is that Verin brought this upon himself!
……

Fifth Aunt's live stream is still ongoing.

But the scene at the competition was already in a bit of chaos.

The moment the referee announced the result of the match, many young spectators in the stands broke through the security guards and staff and rushed towards Gu Cheng, their faces filled with surprise.

Faced with such an enthusiastic audience, Gu Cheng immediately greeted everyone.

This time, the crowd was immediately surrounded by an excited mob.

A young man in his early twenties shouted, "Gu Shen, is it really possible to play tennis like that in real life?"

Gu Cheng laughed and said, "Haven't you already seen it?"

Another boy, about the same age as Gu Cheng, shouted in a booming voice: "God Gu, don't forget to include me in the evolution!"

Gu Cheng looked stunned.

I've only time-traveled a few times, I haven't evolved!
"Gu Shen, you're amazing."

"Mr. Gu, could you please sign your autograph?"

……

At this moment, a female reporter burst in: "Gu Cheng, I've watched all your matches. With your skill, even without those amazing shots, you definitely wouldn't lose to Wei Lin. Why did you use so many techniques in the final?"

Gu Cheng looked at her: "Why use a basic attack when you can use magic to cleanse the ground?" Female reporter: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Seeing Gu Cheng surrounded by fans and reporters, and then looking at the referee standing aside who seemed to be comforting him but whose eyes were fixed on Gu Cheng without leaving him for a moment, Wei Lin cried even more sadly.

……

The championship award ceremony would not take place until after all the competitions were over, and Gu Cheng finally managed to escape from the swarm of reporters and fans.

After changing and getting ready in the changing room, just as they were about to leave, they opened the door and found a graceful young woman standing outside.

The girl was holding a green bottle of Scream and handed it to Gu Cheng when she saw him.

Gu Cheng was slightly taken aback, then skillfully took it: "Why are you here?"

I was a little curious, and a little surprised.

It turned out that the girl standing outside the door was Xia Zhitong.

Logically, the school shouldn't be on holiday at this time; it should be the start of the school year. Pengcheng is quite far from Ningbo, and if he wanted to catch the men's singles final in the morning, he should have arrived yesterday. If he buys a ticket to return to Ningbo in the afternoon, the round trip will take at least two days off from studying and attending classes.

The school has relatively strict management of student leave. Unless the student is sick or there is a real family emergency, students are generally not allowed to take leave.

Of course, that only applies to students who are academically weak.

For top students, many rules don't apply.

"I want to come to the finals."

Xia Zhitong's answer was simple: she wanted to come.

This is very Xia Zhitong.

"Did Aunt Wu come with you? Or was it Xia Mingxuan?" Gu Cheng asked with a smile.

Given Xia Zhitong's extreme social anxiety, it's unlikely she'd come alone, and while Uncle Lu is the driver, driving over a thousand kilometers is obviously impractical.

Moreover, Lu Youwei is, after all, a middle-aged man, and it would be inconvenient for him to accompany her.

In this situation, it's highly unlikely that President Xia would allow his daughter to travel all the way to the outside world alone. That leaves either Wu Yan, the Xia family's nanny, or Xia Mingxuan, that little guy who has developed social anxiety disorder.

"Aunt Wu."

"when did you come?"

"Before the match."

"one person?"

Xia Zhitong turned around and looked at a spot about a hundred meters away, where Wu Yan was standing in the distance waving at him.

Gu Cheng wasn't familiar with Wu Yan, but he had visited the Xia family a few times, so they knew each other, though they had never spoken.

However, upon seeing Wu Yan, Gu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where do you want to go?" Gu Cheng asked, then added, "Anywhere is fine. It's my first time in Pengcheng, and the awards ceremony is probably in the afternoon, so there's still time."

Xia Zhitong frowned slightly, and after thinking carefully for a while, she said, "Tonight, after the awards ceremony."

"Okay." Gu Cheng nodded in agreement.

"Hee hee~"

Xia Zhitong revealed a faint smile, her delicate eyebrows gently arched, like the gentlest stroke under the crescent moon. Her beautiful eyes were like deep lake water, clear to the bottom. When the sunlight shone on her face, her eyes sparkled with a jewel-like light. The tranquil temperament emanating from within was irresistibly attractive, making people want to get closer yet afraid to disturb this beauty.

When Gu Cheng realized what was happening, he saw the girl looking at him, so he smiled and asked, "Shall we have lunch together or with Aunt Wu?"

"With you."

"Okay, but we'll have to wait a bit. It's still early. I don't know if the school will reimburse your meal expenses."

"I have money."

Xia Zhitong patted her camellia-colored Chanel bag, looking like a little rich girl.

"It's okay, we'll use the school's money."

Old Deng shouldn't have any objection to the cost of a meal, right?

Meanwhile, not far away, Lin Bin kept turning back every three steps. Qi Yun gave him an annoyed look: "Look at you, so pathetic. That girl left a long time ago, why are you still looking?"

When Qi Yun saw through his little scheme, Lin Bin blushed and stammered, unsure of what to say.

Qi Yun shook his head helplessly: "Don't think about it. That girl looks like she comes from a wealthy family."

"My family isn't poor, is it?"

"Are you sure about the Chanel bags people carry that cost 70,000 or 80,000 yuan?"

Lin Bin immediately lost confidence.

"Let's go, stop looking, he's just a little kid."

Just as Qi Yun finished speaking, he noticed that Lin Bin was staring in a certain direction without making any movement. He looked in that direction and found that the girl Lin Bin had seen in the audience earlier was now standing at the door of the players' changing room, holding a bottle of beverage.

They seem to be waiting for someone.

Lin Bin took a breath. He had seen Gu Cheng running this way earlier, and his face immediately turned pale. He thought to himself, "No way?"
Just then, the door to the changing room opened, and Gu Cheng came out. He took the half-empty bottle of drink the girl handed him, opened it, drank it, and then gave it back to her.

The girl took it and also took a small bite.

Lin Bin's expression immediately became complicated and difficult to describe.

Qi Yun turned around and glanced at Lin Bin, then patted him on the shoulder to comfort him.

Now there's no need to think about it at all.

(End of this chapter)