was sent two ace balls with a speed of 200 km/h in a row, and Qin Fen's face at this time was about to turn from red to purple.

"Damn, is there any heavenly reason, it's actually more than 200 again. Doesn't it mean that he is an older amateur? This level of service is too rebellious, isn't it? Qin Fen felt that his face had been slapped twice.

Ding Ye in the stands even pinched his thighs tightly with his hands, and even his thighs were about to be scratched without the slightest feeling. At this moment, he has fallen into a sluggish state, and Panxizi's performance makes him vaguely feel that something big is going to happen to him, and it is not a good thing.

The reaction of the audience was much more enthusiastic, after all, they were just here to see the excitement, and although Pansiczy's performance did not match their expectations, some people were still very excited about such a big plot reversal. As some of the audience took the lead in applauding, the audience actually burst into warm applause.

This applause fell into Qin Fen's ears, more like a naked humiliation. He felt that the audience must be laughing at him, feeling that as a professional player, he couldn't even catch an amateur's serve. Thinking of this, the intense sense of shame made his hands tremble.

"Damn! Next, I must catch his serve! Qin Fen roared angrily in his heart.

Pansiqi didn't care so much, just took care of himself and returned to the first service area, ready to start the third serve. Since the previous two consecutive serves were sent to the outside corner, Qin Fen's receiving position at the moment deliberately moved a step towards the sideline. That way, once Pancich continues to send out outside corners, he should have plenty of time to react.

I saw Pansiqi throwing the ball, pulling the shot, and hitting it. This time the serve was the same as the previous two times, there was no difference.

Seeing Pan Xiqi make a move, Lin Teng's eyes widened and he made his own judgment.

"No problem, it's another outside corner serve! Hmph, see if I don't hit you off guard this time! Then he moved to the right, and his body flew out like an arrow.

Just as Qin Fen was in place to make a return action, a crisp sound of a tennis ball landing on the ground immediately came into his ears. "The time is just right!" Qin Fen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling that he finally had time to return the ball this time. However, he held the racket in his right hand and waited in the air for a while, but he did not see the shadow of a tennis ball at all. After a while, the sound of a tennis ball smashing against the back baffle was heard.

Before Qin Fen realized what had happened, the huge applause in the audience instantly rang out, and then the referee reported the score: "ACE ball, 40:0, Panci leads." ”

"This, what's going on!" Qin Fen, who was stunned in place, had a large bead of sweat on his forehead, and he seemed to feel that he had been hit by Pan Xiqi again.

It turned out that Pan Xiqi had already observed Qin Fen's position before serving. This point of serve, before the shot, his action is no different from the first two, and whoever looks at it will feel that he will still send an outside corner.

But just as the racket was about to touch the ball, his wrist suddenly flicked, and he changed direction with the racket. It's just such a subtle change of movement, but the ball sent out is very different. The tennis ball, which was supposed to fly to the outside corner, suddenly ran towards the inside corner.

At this time, Qin Fen had been completely deceived by Pan Xiqi's feints, and was still waiting stupidly on the outer corner line. The tennis ball smashed on the T point in the corner of the service area without any suspense, and then flew out of the backcourt unimpeded.

In this way, poor Qin Fen guessed the wrong direction completely, and didn't realize what happened until the tennis ball landed, and since the opening, he has eaten three aces from Panci in a row, which is the first time in his not exciting career.

"It's perfect to have such a precise inside corner serve, straight on the T-spot!" An audience member applauded and exclaimed.

"His serve feints were so realistic, I didn't expect to end up with an inside corner." Another viewer was also amazed.

"Look, it's 201 kilometers again! Three consecutive serves over 200, and all of them were a success, oh my God, I really can't think of any domestic men's player who has a better serve than him! ”

For today's Chinese men's tennis players, a 200 km/h serve is not impossible, but it is also an occasional shot when the game is very good. But looking at Pansiqi's appearance, it is obviously very relaxed, and it is easy to come by. And all of them are solved with one serve, and there is no need for a second serve at all. This kind of consistent consistency is not at all comparable to other players.

This time he was deceived by Pan Xiqi, Qin Fen completely realized that he seriously underestimated the opponent's level, at least from the point of view of the serve, Pan Xiqi is an out-and-out service master. Feeling that his palms were getting wetter and wetter, and his chest and back were already wet with sweat, the warm weather in Yangcheng in April seemed to be extremely hot and dry in Qin Fen.

"What to do? If it goes on like this, there's nothing I can do about it! Wiping the sweat on his face with a handband, Qin Fen felt an unprecedented sense of powerlessness.

Compared with Qin Fen, Pan Xiqi looked very relaxed at this time, as if he was not participating in the first game of his life, but more like a veteran who was comfortable on the field. Looking at his face, there was not even a trace of sweat at all, and just looking at him could not guess that he was now in a tense tennis match.

Looking at his opponent's somewhat confused eyes, Pansic felt that his goal had basically been achieved. "Hehe, this dismount is eaten by the other party, it seems that this game should not take much effort."

Standing in front of the baseline, Pancich prepares for his fourth serve. The first three perfect serves made the audience look forward to his next serve, and some even quietly bet with his sidekicks that Panci would win his serve with four consecutive aces.

Having accepted the lesson of the last time, Qin Fen had to return to his previous mid-lane receiving position. Now it is very uncomfortable for him to stand no matter where he stands, and Pansizi's highly concealed serve makes it impossible to judge the direction of the opponent's serve. And at a ball speed of more than 200 kilometers, without advance prediction, he will not have a chance to receive the ball at all.

Pansiqi slaps the ball three times, throws the ball, swings the racket and hits. From the sound of the voice, it was another serve that was not inferior to the previous one. Just as Qin Fen was still struggling with whether the ball was an inside corner or an outside corner, he suddenly found that the tennis ball seemed to be flying straight towards him.

"Wow, it's a chasing ball!" By the time he found out about this fact, the tennis ball had already hit the ground, and after rebounding, it still maintained a strong forward momentum towards his body. The ultra-fast ball speed made Qin Fen have no time to dodge at all, let alone free up his position to return the ball. In desperation, he could only subconsciously block the racket to his chest to avoid injury caused by the ball hitting his body.

With a "bang", the tennis ball smashed viciously on Qin Fen's racket, and the force from the racket made his mouth a little numb. Imagining what a terrifying picture it would be if such a ball smashed directly on him without any obstruction, Qin Fen couldn't help but feel scared for a while. At this time, he was very glad that he was not injured by the ball, and as for where the tennis ball was blocked by himself, he didn't have any extra energy to care about it.

Looking back, the tennis ball was blocked by Qin Fen's racket, and it flew directly towards the audience seat on the side like a tiger out of the cage. Seeing the tennis ball flying, there was a commotion in the audience, and everyone took refuge. In the end, it was a spectator who grabbed the tennis ball directly with his hand to calm the scene. The spectator shook the tennis ball in his hand as if he had won the lottery, and the others applauded his good skills.

"1:0, Pansich leads." The referee's announcement followed. Pansiqi relied on his serve to win four points in a row and won his own service game with great ease.

At this time, the two sides exchanged venues, and when Pan Xiqi and Qin Fen staggered by, he didn't notice at all that Qin Fen's eyes were full of resentment, and there was a little frustration and surprise in them.

"This disaster star, he actually has this kind of perverted serving level, let alone me, even others can't catch it at all!" Qin Fen tried his best to find reasons for himself in his heart to balance his mentality. "Then it's my serve, and then I have to drag the ball into the long round, so with my experience and consistency, I should have a chance to hold serve."

After experiencing Pan Xiqi's violent serve, Qin Fen believes that Pan Xiqi should be a power player who advocates offense. To deal with such a player, you can only drag the opponent as much as possible and wait for the opponent's mistake. Therefore, Qin Fen formulated a strategy for his next serve to focus on stability.

It was Qin Fen's turn to serve, and his serving level was nothing compared to Pan Xiqi. It seems that in order not to make himself look too weak, Qin Fen excessively pursued power on the first serve, resulting in a serious deformation of the serve and a shot into the net.

In desperation, he could only make a second serve, and because he was afraid of double mistakes, Qin Fen controlled his strength and increased the arc of the ball over the net. In this way, the tennis ball was safely sent to Pancic's receiving area. But the side effects that followed were also very obvious, Qin Fen's second shot looked quite soft and weak, and it felt several times slower than Pan Xiqi's. Looking at the display again, the speed of 150 kilometers is unacceptable to some viewers.

"I also said that I was a professional athlete, and I don't think even a female player is as good as a female player with such a slow serve. It's still Pansiqi's serve that is enjoyable, like a cannonball, just listening to the sound feels good. An audience member complained directly.

If Qin Fen on the field heard this, he would probably be angry again. But it can't be helped, serving is not his strong point in the first place, and it is good to be able to serve like this. But Pan Xiqi on the opposite side didn't seem to want to let go of this opportunity, and as soon as Qin Fen sent the ball, Pan Xiqi instantly took a big step into the bottom line. The right hand is pulled behind him early, and at the same time the center of gravity is lowered, as if a turret has been erected, waiting for the opponent to send the tennis ball over.

Everything is ready and only the east wind is owed, and with super anticipation, Pansiqi is ready for the flight path of the ball early. When the tennis ball slowly flew to the best hitting point, Panci snorted mercilessly, swept his right arm quickly, and directly grabbed a diagonal attack.

After the tennis ball was accelerated twice by Pansiqi's racket, it instantly turned around and roared away towards the opposite court. Look at the sound of the flight, it is simply faster than the opponent's serve. Before Qin Fen's serving action was restored, he found that the ball was returned faster and more violently by Pan Xiqi. And looking at the flight angle, he went to the corner farthest from himself.

Looking at the tennis ball in the distance weakly, Qin Fen cried with a sad face, and kept shouting in his heart: "No, can't I touch the ball all over the court?" ”