Tennis: He's so obedient!

Chapter 124 Victory! We are the champions! (Please subscribe)
"Welcome back to the match, everyone. We've now reached the deciding set, with the score tied at 1-1. This set will determine the champion of the China Open!" Zhang Sheng briefly introduced the match.

"Both players have returned to the baseline, the match begins!"

Gonzalez threw the tennis ball away, and his racket was attached to the ball like a sledgehammer.

It hit Jiang Hong's service court at a speed of 210 kilometers per hour.

Another ace.

The audience in the stands gasped in shock.

"This Gonzalez is insane! His serve was so fast in the third set!"

"Yes, I originally thought Gonzalez's ball speed would slow down in the third set."

Do you think Xiao Jiang really has a chance?

After asking the question, there was a moment of silence.

"Yes!" Gao Yan said firmly.

A spectator nearby looked curiously at Gao Yan, who was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, and asked in confusion, "Are you a fan of Xiao Jiang?"

“That’s right!” Gao Yan nodded. Ever since watching Jiang Hong’s previous competitions, he had fallen in love with the sport and even bought a ticket to support Jiang Hong today.

In the blink of an eye, the score had reached 40:15.

Jiang Hong prepared to extend the hair again, slightly bent his knees, lowered his center of gravity, and stared intently at Gonzalez's movements!
With a sharp bang, Gonzalez still served a flat serve!
It instantly rushed towards the sideline.

"It's now!"

Jiang Hong immediately took a step diagonally to the right front, the sole of his shoe making a "squeak" sound as it rubbed against the court. His right foot quickly followed, sliding rapidly along the ground.

Step to the side, stand still, and flick your wrist!
The backhand cross-court shot was like a lightning bolt, heading straight for Gonzalez's backhand corner.

Gonzalez's expression changed, and he hastily chose to retaliate.

Similarly, Jiang Hong drew a diagonal line and then spun it on his hand.

"So deep!"

Gonzalez frowned. After the tennis ball landed, Jiang Hong sprinted forward a distance due to the topspin.

Step back, shift your body to the side, and knock the ball back with your forehand.

Jiang Hong's eyes lit up when he saw Gonzalez being pushed back to the baseline.

Immediately follow up with a backhand side slice, releasing a short ball.

The tennis ball grazed the net and tumbled past, landing with almost no bounce before rolling away!

40: 30.

Jiang Hong raised his hand in acknowledgment.

It's not that Gonzalez still needs to practice, it just means that it was a lucky shot.

However, the spectators in the stands didn't care whether you got lucky or not, and immediately started shouting excitedly.

"Pretty!"

"Two more, and we'll break their serve!"

Jiang Hong's lips twitched. Why did it look like a wholesale market in a supermarket?

However, it was clear that González did not give Jiang Hong a chance.

He hit a high-speed serve of 190 km/h, which landed directly on the sideline.

Because the ball was at such a tricky angle, Jiang Hong had no time to save it.

Gonzalez successfully won his service game.

1: 0!

Serving is also one of Jiang Hong's specialties.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three serves, two aces, and one straight serve.

"Brother Jiang, let's play a love game!"

"Keep your paycheck, keep your paycheck!"

The audience in the stands shouted excitedly.

Gonzalez was breathing heavily, his brows furrowed, and he gripped his racket tightly in his hand.

"We can't let him just hold onto his title like that!"

Throw the ball, push off the ground, rotate your body, rotate your body!
With the sound of the ball being hit, the tennis ball flew out instantly.

"Left left, left, inner corner!"

Gonzalez immediately took a quick step forward and stopped directly to the right of the serve's landing point.

Sure enough, the tennis ball grazed the center line and landed.

After impacting the ground, it traced a streamlined path to the right.

Gonzalez uses his waist rotation to increase the power of his swing and hits the ball with his forehand!

In an instant, like a sharp blade, it pierced Jiang Hong's backhand opening.

Jiang Hong adjusted his position with small, quick steps, his gaze sharpening.

"Just in time!"

Instead of going straight for a wide cross-court shot, he gently rotated his wrist and pushed the ball directly to Gonzalez's backhand corner.

"not good!"

Gonzalez's expression changed, and he hurriedly ducked and stepped back, barely managing to reach the ball with his racket.

However, the quality is not high.

Da da da~
Jiang Hong quickly moved up the court with a crossover step, then suddenly took a step forward.

He leaped into the air, drew back from behind, and slammed the hammer down.

boom!
The tennis ball hit Gonzalez's feet and flew out of bounds.

"Pushing and pressing, net step-in and aerial interception, beautiful tactics, exciting match, Jiang Hong holds serve!" Jiang Hong, who had been listless, became excited again.

Gonzalez took a deep breath; he hadn't expected Jiang Hong to be so difficult to deal with.

The serve came out like a bolt of lightning.

The ball, traveling at a speed of 197 kilometers per hour, flew towards Jiang Hong's half of the court.

Jiang Hong pushed off the ground, his body shot forward, and he landed quickly, unleashing a forehand smash!

He fired a straight diagonal shot, heading deep into Gonzalez's territory.

Gonzalez could only retreat, drawing a diagonal line in the same way.

Jiang Hong executed a quick, angled shot, sending the ball directly into the middle.

Gonzalez easily returned the ball after this change of direction.

However, Jiang Hong's goal was not to kill with a single blow, but rather to lure the opponent into repositioning.

Jiang Hong frantically changed direction, returning the ball deep and fast!
The score remained close as both sides traded baskets.

5: 5!

Huff, huff, huff, Jiang Hong was panting heavily. Although he had managed to move the opponent around, he also had to keep running himself.

Gonzalez felt a little heavy-hearted, staring at Jiang Hong opposite him, and really wanted to swear.

He served with force, wanting to demonstrate what violent aesthetics are all about.

However, his serve seemed to disappear into thin air, as this guy insisted on dragging him into a baseline rally.

Moreover, this kid doesn't seem to have any problem with physical exertion.

They actually tied the score at 40-40 in their own service game.
If he can hold serve in this set, then winning the next game will give him the victory.

However, if he is broken, the balance of victory will tip in Jiang Hong's favor.

Toss the ball, swing the racket!
One shot went wrong.

Gonzalez now faces two options: one is to reduce the quality of his serve, which is the choice most players make.

The second option is to continue with powerful serves, but flat serves themselves have a relatively high error rate.

boom!
With a loud bang.

"Gonzalez actually opted for a powerful serve after all!"

That's right, Gonzalez is that bold; he actually chose to serve violently at the crucial moment when his serve was broken.

A smile appeared on his lips as he watched the tennis ball fly through the air.

"The bet was right!"

The tennis ball flew towards Jiang Hong like a cannonball.

At 200 kilometers per hour, it rushed towards Jiang Hong's outer corner.

Gonzalez's ball speed had just started to decrease, but unexpectedly he had a sudden resurgence.

Faced with a break point, Jiang Hong naturally wouldn't give up so easily.

He immediately pushed off the ground and lunged forward, his body pressed down at an extremely low angle.

Jiang Hong sliced ​​the ball back sideways, keeping it close to the court surface.

Ding Ding Deng!
Gonzalez quickly moved to the net and immediately opted for a forehand volley!

He slammed the ball into the corner behind Jiang Hong in an instant. "It's over!"

A gasp immediately rose from the stands; the ball was too deep, and Jiang Hong was still at the net.

With the opportunity to break through the opponent's serve right in front of us, how could we let it slip by?

Who knows if Gonzalez's form is just a last gasp or a genuine recovery? He wasted this opportunity, and whether he'll get a second chance is anyone's guess.

Jiang Hong gritted his teeth, turned his body 180 degrees, and quickly crossed his steps to chase after the baseline!

boom!
The tennis ball hit the string on Jiang Hong's backhand side, and Jiang Hong slid to a position parallel to the tennis ball.

A DSLR camera worn behind the back!

With a flick of the wrist, the tennis ball was deflected directly back.

The power of a backhand shot is ultimately limited, so tennis balls were accidentally made into smaller balls.

It grazed the net and hit the front of the net; Gonzalez moved quickly.

We've arrived!

Gonzalez flicked the tennis ball back just as it was about to bounce twice.

Suddenly, a shadow fell over González.

He looked up and found that Jiang Hong had already appeared in front of the net. He had only one thought in his mind.

How did you get here?
Then he witnessed a cruel scene.

His return shot had barely crossed the net when Jiang Hong intercepted it and hit it to the baseline.

"Game, Jiang Hong, 6:5!" The referee announced that Jiang Hong had successfully broken Gonzalez's serve and won the game.

"Jiang Hong broke serve and is just one step away from the championship. Perhaps we can have high hopes..."

Zhang Sheng was so excited that he was incoherent, but before he could finish speaking, Pan Bing interrupted him.

"Cough cough cough..."

He started coughing violently, signaling to Zhang Sheng to stop talking.

After all, things like metaphysics are truly hard to explain.

Zhang Sheng instantly snapped out of his daze and turned to look at Pan Bing gratefully.

If anything unexpected happens in this match, then I'll really become a jinx.

What if that grumpy guy comes knocking on your door?

"I hope Jiang Hong can stay calm and not be nervous at this crucial moment!" Zhang Sheng said, coughing as if he were talking about someone else's situation.

The audience cheered every time Jiang Hong scored a point.

But this time it quickly quieted down.

Jiang Hong stood at the baseline, dribbling the tennis ball with his racket.

"Winning isn't that simple!"

González raised his head, looked at Jiang Hong, and murmured coldly.

Toss the ball, push off the ground, turn around, and swing the racket!

Forehand flat shot!

"Attack now!"

In an instant, Gonzalez made a decision and started his run ahead of time to catch up.

"Inner corner?"

It took him two steps forward before he realized what was happening.

"Gonzalez misjudged!"

An undeniably powerful serve sent the tennis ball hurtling straight to the inside corner of Gonzalez's first service area.

However, Gonzalez did not give up. He forced a turn, using his ankle to suddenly steer.

Instantly, it charged towards the inner corner in the direction of the hair!
Swing your racket and unleash a forehand smash!
In haste, he drew a diagonal line, and Jiang Hong rushed forward two steps to quickly prepare his shot.

It struck directly into Gonzalez's opening, piercing through the opponent's defense.

15: 0.

"Jiang Hong successfully time-traveled and scored the first point!"

Jiang Hong returned to the baseline and served again, still with a powerful shot.

The ball, traveling at a speed of 201 kilometers per hour, struck the outer corner directly!
ACE!

Gonzalez tried to get to the net, but the ball was too fast, and he missed completely.

30: 0!

Jiang Hong's momentum was overwhelming.

For his third serve, Gonzalez again opted for an aggressive attack.

"Guessed it right!"

Stand in position directly, turn sideways to prepare the racket, generate power with your arm, and strike out forcefully.

boom!
That return shot was of such high quality that it hit the bottom right corner.

Hair extensions are a must-have!

30: 15.

On the fourth serve, both players engaged in a long rally from the baseline.

The audience shook their heads left and right, observing the trajectory of the ball, until they were almost dizzy from all the shaking.

"Let's do it now!"

Jiang Hong suddenly changed from a diagonal shot to a straight shot, smashing the ball directly into the left corner.

Gonzalez tried to save the ball, but the long rallies exhausted him, causing his movement speed to drop significantly.

He moved laterally to save the ball, swung his racket, and the tennis ball flew out of his hand.

40: 15!

"Jiang Hong has secured the match point..." After saying that, he shut his mouth, not even daring to breathe heavily!

At this moment, countless people across China are watching Jiang Hong intently in front of their television sets.

"Champion, onward to the championship!"

Jiang Hong tossed the ball high into the air, pushed off the ground with his feet, and launched himself into the air, swinging his racket from behind his head to chop it down heavily.

In an instant, the tennis ball appeared in Gonzalez's half of the court.

Even spectators cannot see the position of the tennis ball.

As a top athlete, one must have a strong desire to win.

González was not going to hand over the championship so easily.

At that moment, both of them had only one thing in their eyes: the tennis ball flying at high speed.

Gonzalez moved quickly, sidestepped, and smashed the ball directly into Jiang Hong's backhand corner with his forehand.

Jiang Hong moved quickly, and his racket sent the ball flying back through the air.

He hit a shot straight at the body!

Gonzalez suddenly abandoned his forehand and opted for his backhand.

Use your wrist to pull to the side!
The tennis ball instantly lowered its flight altitude, grazed the net, and landed just in front of Jiang Hong's service line.

Swish!
Jiang Hong's shoes scraped against the ground as he quickly browsed the internet.

Jiang Hongfei lunged forward, completing the shot in mid-air with his right hand.

Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball, carrying a strong backspin, flew directly towards Gonzalez's backhand corner.

Gonzalez stepped back two paces and caught the ball back with a backhand!
Jiang Hong immediately and quickly formed a interception at the net, just when everyone thought the outcome was decided.

Suddenly, Gonzalez bent back at an exaggerated angle and hooked the ball back.

The tennis ball flew directly towards the opposite corner of Jiang Hong's head and hit the sideline.

"Huh? Gonzalez's return shot was of such high quality, but Jiang Hong doesn't need to be discouraged, there's still a chance..." Zhang Sheng pronounced the shot dead.

However, Jiang Hong's mind was not on the championship at the moment; he only wanted to return the ball.

Jiang Hong pushed off the ground with a sudden burst of speed, followed by a sliding step, and his body was launched forward like a drawn bow.

Even though Jiang Hong's fingers touched the court surface, he still managed to scoop the ball up with incredible skill.

The ball grazed the net and landed sideways along the sideline; Gonzalez could only watch it hit the ground!
boom!
Jiang Hong won the third set with a score of 7-5, which also secured the victory in the match.

"Game, set and match, Jiang Hong, 6:4, 5:7, 7:5." The referee announced the result of the match.

Jiang Hong tossed his racket high into the air, raising his fingers.

Shout loudly at the sky.

"what!"

"We won! We won! We are the champions!"

(End of this chapter)