C236 A Strong Sweep
This time, neither of them dared to be careless. Compared to Coach Wang, who wanted to send Zhang Muye back to his hometown with this ball, Zhang Muye knew that this was a life and death ball. Therefore, he played with extra effort.
This ball had exchanged dozens of rounds with each other? All kinds of extremely dangerous balls were magically saved by both of them. Compared to Coach Wang's stability, Zhang Muye's current attributes were more stable than his. When he used all his strength, he was like a tennis grandmaster. His smart brain made him calm down.
As he played, Coach Wang felt a little frightened. He thought to himself, what is the background of this bastard in front of me? How could he be so awesome when playing tennis? Not only was he stable, but he also had a lot of stamina!
Was he trying to exhaust your uncle?!
Coach Wang started to pant. His feet could not keep up with the rhythm, and he could fall at any time.
Finally, while Coach Wang was distracted, Zhang Muye's racket landed on Coach Wang's nose. Coach Wang did not catch it and the ball flew out of the field.
Lv Liang and his men cheered. Tang Jian and Wang Xin's expressions were extremely ugly.
Zhang Muye actually managed to pull two balls to 9: 9?
To any side, this ball was not something they could afford to lose.
Coach Wang took two deep breaths, drank two mouthfuls of water, and did a set of warm-up exercises. After resting for a while, he focused his attention on competing with Zhang Muye for the last ball.
Zhang Muye served the ball. Both of them held their breaths and observed each other for a while. Zhang Muye raised his head high and played high, but this time Coach Wang learned his lesson. Since he was short in height, he might as well stand far away and wait for the ball to fall before pulling back with force.
This time, Coach Wang used all his strength, and Zhang Muye also reacted quickly.
Both sides fought back and forth. At this moment, the strength of both sides could be said to have met their match in a game of chess. It was a competition of patience and steadiness, and who would make mistakes.
Coach Wang intended to use all his strength. Today, he would have to waste his time with Zhang Muye. He thought to himself, you bastard grandson, your physical strength is really good, right? 'Grandpa is going to waste his life on you today. Worst comes to worst, I'll just prepare myself for not being able to get out of bed for a few days. '
Compared to Coach Wang's stability and skill, Zhang Muye's speed and reaction speed were top notch, and he also had plenty of stamina to waste on Coach Wang.
This ball almost determined the outcome of the match, so they were all going all out.
Coach Wang's steadiness and viciousness had been fully displayed by him. On the other hand, Zhang Muye, who was opposite him, seemed to be at a slight disadvantage in terms of technique. Every time Coach Wang used all kinds of vicious balls, Zhang Muye would receive them in a very dangerous manner. However, he had at least managed to catch them.
As the number of rounds increased, Zhang Muye began to gradually familiarize himself with the rhythm of Coach Wang's final ball. The advantage of young footwork and physical strength increased, and he was able to fight with ease.
This round was undoubtedly the most exciting round in the entire stadium. In the end, he still played for fifty to sixty rounds. Looking at how Zhang Muye was able to catch the ball even though it was dangerous every time, Coach Wang was so angry that he almost scolded his mother. He thought to himself, could this kid be the reincarnation of a cockroach? No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't kill him.
He had been playing basketball for so many years, but he had never seen someone like Zhang Muye before?!
Later on, Coach Wang's legs became weak, and he couldn't even run steadily.
Was he playing with his life?
He had been playing with a ball for so long, and he still didn't want anyone to live?
At the end of the game, both sides were completely relying on their instincts to play.
To be able to play so many rounds also showed how intense this compulsory ball was.
Finally, Coach Wang could not hold on any longer. He was stable and physically strong, but he could not fight against Zhang Muye, this abnormal monster! Coach Wang was busy catching the ball, but his legs turned numb and he stumbled to the ground. Then Coach Wang's other leg also became weak. He fell down and rolled like a gourd on the ground. He knocked open the door next to him and rolled away like that. Finally, with a "plop," he fell into the lake.
Coach Wang had lost!
He actually fell into the lake?!
When Coach Wang finally climbed out of the lake, he was in a very sorry state. His entire body was drenched in sweat, and his expression was very ugly.
Zhang Muye had swept away the entire team by himself.
Tang Jian, Wang Xin, and the others' faces looked very ugly. Because of Coach Wang's defeat, they did not even open their mouths to express their condolences. However, they had to admit defeat, especially when the last ball was really too amazing. Zhang Muye won by relying on his strength!1
Lv Liang and Luo Qi were overjoyed when they saw Zhang Muye win. Lv Liang grinned and said, "Sorry, Tang Jian. I don't need to do anything. Zhang Muye will sweep you all away."
Tang Jian wanted to refute, but he found that he didn't have the confidence to do so. He stared at Lv Liang fiercely, but quickly said like a deflated balloon, "I admit defeat. But what's your friend's name? Truly amazing!"
Lv Liang patted Zhang Muye's shoulder and said with a smile, "Zhang Muye, my brother."
Tang Jian stretched out his hand and said, "Let's get to know each other."
Zhang Muye also reached out his hand. They were friends after all.
This small episode passed just like that. After Tang Jian and the others left, Lv Liang patted Zhang Muye's shoulder happily and said, "Muye, let's spar when we have time in the future! Why don't you just teach me how to play tennis? I admire you very much."
Today's Zhang Muye was really awesome. Tang Jian and Lv Liang had always been at odds with each other, and both sides were secretly competing against each other. But today, Zhang Muye had severely suppressed Tang Jian's arrogance. Even Lv Liang, who had never been very happy or sad, had a big smile on his face.
After playing tennis, Zhang Muye was tired. He said goodbye to them and said to Luo Yao before he left, "Luo Yao, are you free? If you are, I would like to ask you to translate some information for me."
"No problem." Luo Yao readily agreed. Luo Yao was grateful that Zhang Muye had earned her face today.
Zhang Muye did not have the face to directly ask Luo Yao to translate a book. Although he had a relationship with Luo Yao, asking her to help him with such a big favor was really asking for too much. He only said that he could translate the information. At that time, he could be flexible and flexible.
Seeing Luo Yao agree so readily, Zhang Muye let out a slight sigh of relief.
After saying goodbye to Luo Yao, Zhang Muye took the bus back to the dormitory to have sex very late the day after tomorrow. In the dormitory, Tao Rann and Xu Feiyang were enthusiastically discussing the school team. They had heard that they had already joined the school team and were very likely to participate in this year's CUBA. To them, who had always regarded basketball as their dream, it was undoubtedly a form of encouragement.
Zhang Muye took a shower and also received a call from Lu Fei. It was originally Lu Fei who had returned from the capital. On the phone, Lu Fei acted like a spoiled child to Zhang Muye and then asked Zhang Muye if he missed her. She wanted Zhang Muye to accompany her to dinner tomorrow.
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