Against Jia Feifei, Panci's batting power was finally increased from one-sixth or even one-eighth to one-third, which has to be said to be a small leap. As the quality and speed of the ball increased, Pansiqi began to feel some fun. Compared to this match, the previous matches seemed a bit like playing with a child, and it didn't interest him at all.

Although in the next few rounds, Jia Feifei showed the super adaptability of professional players, and gradually adapted to the power of Pansiqi's return ball. But that's just a passive habit, and there's still a big gap between it and active confrontation. The result of this performance is that Jia Feifei can resist for a few more rounds, and even reached nearly ten beats in one round.

Looking at Pansiqi's relaxed appearance, Jia Feifei ran back to the ball as hard as he could while panting, and scolded his mother in his heart. He thought he must be crazy to be beaten up like this in an amateur game, and everything seemed so unreal.

But the cheers of the audience really reminded Jia Feifei that this is not a dream. With Pansiqi's absolute initiative on the scene, the audience actually began to turn against him. Every time Pansiqi played the winning goal, the audience cheered. The audience applauded and cheered for Pan Xiqi vigorously, seemingly forgetting that they had originally come to watch Jia Feifei sweep through his opponent.

But what difference does it make for the audience? Jia Feifei is not a relative of their family, who stipulates that he can only cheer for Jia Feifei. It can be seen that the audience is almost the fastest and most ruthless group of people in the world with changing tastes.

Feeling the change in the atmosphere on the sidelines, Jia Feifei also felt powerless. At this time, he can no longer care about the psychology of the audience, and now his mind is full of how to win the next game from Pansiqi, because the score has come to 3:0.

On the other side, Pansiqi, who was immersed in the joy of increasing his strength, felt that this game was really cool. At this moment, there is a voice in his heart that keeps echoing: "Try stronger strength, one-half, three-quarter, or even full strength!" ”

"Yes, I don't want to be tied down anymore, I want to feel my physical limits!" For some reason, Panci, who has always been calm and restrained, has a strong impulse at the moment, he is no longer satisfied with a third of his strength to deal with his opponent, he wants to show stronger strength and make his opponent completely surrender to him.

At this time, Jia Feifei just returned a straight ball that pressed the bottom line, and this ball was full of power, almost reaching Jia Feifei's limit. It's really rare to be able to get a ball of this quality back in such a situation.

"Now is it!" Pansiqi put his hands behind his back, like a gun that had been positioned, and the opponent's incoming ball was the fire primer. The tennis ball seemed to ignite some kind of energy in Pansizi's body, and a different feeling came through his body.

With a violent double reversal, the tennis ball directly turned into a phantom and flew out from under Panxiqi's racket, and the rapid flying trajectory made Jia Feifei unable to judge the landing point of the ball at all.

"What? His return ball is faster! "I finally got used to Pansiqi's ball speed, but I didn't expect this racket, the ball speed has increased a lot compared to before. Without the slightest chance, Jia Feifei didn't try to return the ball at all, because he knew that it would be futile.

"This kind of ball speed, which is already in the top 20 in the world, is far from what a player of my level can resist." Finally, the arrogant Jia Feifei lowered his head, realizing for the first time that the gap between himself and Pansiqi was bigger than he imagined.

"Hehe, it's not my limit, next ball, I'm going to increase my ball speed again!" Seeing that the return of one-half of the power was huge, Pansiqi was very happy. At this moment, he felt as if he had become an all-powerful super soldier, trying to destroy all opponents on the tennis court.

On the next ball, Pansy's energy increased again, and he was ready to refresh everyone's perception of his power again. Aiming at the incoming ball and holding his luck, Pansiqi quickly swung the full racket to deliver the fatal blow to his opponent. Suddenly, a burning sensation "Teng" rose from his forearm and traveled to his upper arm at a rapid speed. For a moment, the entire right arm seemed to be ignited, and the super pain felt like countless sharp blades cutting his skin.

"Ahh The sudden pain made Pansiqi lose control of the racket in an instant, and he could no longer care about the tennis ball that was getting closer and closer to him, Pansiqi involuntarily threw away the racket and covered his right arm tightly with his left hand.

With a "bell", the sound of the racket hitting the ground came, and then the unblocked tennis ball smashed heavily near the bottom line, and then quickly rebounded and continued to fly towards the outside of the court.

"Hey, Pansich didn't hit the ball and threw the racket, what's going on?" Director Xiao, who has always been calm, was a little surprised.

"Haha, I said a long time ago that this kid shouldn't be worried." Seeing the accident happening, Lin Fei, who had been a little depressed, instantly became interested.

"Let's watch a few more rounds before we make up our minds." Director Xiao narrowed his eyes again.

"What's going on? Why is there such a pain in my right arm that I can't even hold my racket? At this moment, Pansiqi's heart was overturned, and this sudden accident made his previous pleasure from the increase in strength disappear without a trace, and was replaced by pain as strong as pleasure.

The left hand rubbed his right arm vigorously, and beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and after a while, the level of sweat on Pan Xiqi's body seemed to be on par with Jia Feifei, who was already tired. After a while, the pain in his right arm gradually subsided and turned into a sour feeling.

Jia Feifei also discovered Pan Xiqi's strange appearance, and he was experienced in the arena and interpreted a different meaning from Pan Xiqi's body movements. He suppressed the excitement in his heart, but his right hand couldn't stop trembling. Because he knew that once his conjecture was correct, the turning point of the game would come.

Due to the long interval, the referee gave a warning and asked Pansiqi to take his seat as soon as possible to continue the match. At this time, Pansiqi's right arm was basically fine, and the sharp pain that had disappeared before disappeared without a trace, and it seemed that it had never appeared. Only a faint tingling sensation remained, reminding Pansiqi of the authenticity of it all.

"It's weird, it's okay." Pansiczy, who was a little confused, shook his head, picked up the racket on the ground, and walked to his teeing area.

The next moment, he ditched the ball and was ready to continue serving hard. His urge to get more power was interrupted by a previous accident, and now he's only serving a third of his power, ready to end the semi-finals as soon as possible.

Lead the racket, swing your right arm, hit the ball! Just as Pansiqi was about to hit the ball, the same pain instantly filled his right arm, and in desperation, he had no choice but to throw away the racket and quickly rub his right arm with his hand.

This time, the pain seemed to last a little longer, and it was even more painful for Pansiqi. At this time, Pansiqi's whole body was already soaked in water, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

There were two accidents in a row, and the audience on the sidelines stopped doing it. Some even whistled to express their displeasure with Pansizy's performance.

"Pansiqi, are you alright? Can I continue to play? Seeing Pancizi's pained expression, the referee came over to question him.

"Uh... I, I don't have a problem. Grinning at the pain, Panci replied.

"Then please continue the game as soon as possible, otherwise I will give a penalty if the time is exceeded." The referee appears to be iron-faced and selfless.

"Okay, I'll do it as soon as possible." Pansiqi picked up the racket again and prepared to start serving.

"What's going on? Why is this happening when I hit the ball? Pansiqi frowned, because he knew that if he kept falling into this kind of cycle, the game would definitely not be able to continue.

"Could it be that there is a problem with my power increase? My body can't withstand such a strong force, right? No matter what, the hero doesn't suffer the immediate loss, and sends the ball over first. With a vague guess in his heart, Panci was ready to continue the game first and then slowly find a countermeasure.

This time, Pancich was again in front of the service line. However, this time he did not throw the ball high again, but gently threw the ball in front of him, and then flicked the ball with a flick. This time, due to the very gentle force, the accident did not occur, and the right arm was unharmed.

"Is there any mistake, in a game like this, Pansic actually used an underhand serve!" One spectator couldn't believe his eyes and stood up from his seat.

Compared to a flat serve, the speed of the underhand serve can be described as miserable. Pansiqi's previous service game, which was often 190 kilometers per hour, instantly dropped to a miserable 5 or 60 kilometers per hour. The tennis ball slowly drew a high arc and floated towards Jia Feifei opposite.

For a serve that even an amateur player is too slow, this is like a piece of fat sent to Jia Feifei's mouth, how can he not eat it. Moved into place early, with a dodge and a strong forehand, Jia Feifei's feet actually took off. With all the power of his body focused on the racket, Jia Feifei blasted out the strongest return he had hit so far.

However, the reason why Pancich dared to choose such a serve was because he was confident to handle Jia's fierce return. Jia Feifei's return is really fast, but Pansic is still not a problem. In his opinion, one-third of his strength is still stable over one of them.

Moving quickly to the point where the ball landed, Panci prepared to use a DSLR to hit a straight line to sneak into Jia's extraordinary gap.

Swing the racket back to the ball in style. "Oops, here we go again!" The burning sensation actually reappeared, and it was even stronger than the previous two times. Pansiqi threw the racket with a "wow", and the pain was already disregarding the image, holding his right arm and jumping up and down, and the audience looked at him and thought he was on fire.

If it happens three times in a row and it is called an accident, then there are too many accidents in the world. This time the pain reappeared, and Pansic knew that the problem was serious. There seems to be a kind of backlash in his body, and as long as he wants to hit a powerful shot, the hidden pain will explode at any time.

Looking at Pan Xiqi on the opposite side whose facial features were squeezed together due to pain, sweating like rain, Jia Feifei was not too surprised. At this moment, a sneer appeared on his lips.

"Muscle strain, it seems my conjecture was correct. Hehe, wasn't it cool to play just now? Now I'm going to repay you well! ”