Chapter 355: Headshot

Looking at the little girl who was being carried out of the field on a stretcher, Pansic felt that the volcano inside him was about to erupt at this moment. If he hadn't had some sanity left, he even doubted that he would have rushed straight up and beaten Kyrgios.

"Because of your recklessness, a little girl was hurt, don't you have a little self-blame?" Looking at Kyrgios, who was still sitting indifferently in his chair, Pansizzy said to him viciously.

"It's inevitable that there will be accidents of one kind or another on the court, and everything just now happens from time to time, and she can only blame herself for her bad luck. Besides, if you hadn't dodged it, how could the tennis ball hit her? In the face of Pancizi's questioning, Kyrgios did not regret it at all, but replied with a playful face.

"You! How can there be such a brazen person as you in the world! Hearing the other party's answer, Pansichy's face became even more gloomy, and the fierceness in his eyes became heavier and heavier.

"How, Chinese, do you want to avenge your compatriots? I wouldn't mind pitting it out with your Chinese kung fu if you wanted to! Seeing Pansizy's reaction, Kyrgios' face faded from the smile and he instantly stood up from his chair.

At this time, the ferocity of the Australian bad boy exuded unreservedly. I saw him take a step forward, and the whole person was about to crash into Pansiqi. The huge figure of more than 1.9 meters made him stare at Pan Xiqi with a condescending attitude, and he looked like he was going to fight Pan Xiqi at any time.

In the face of such a huge sense of oppression from the other party, Pan Xiqi did not make the slightest concession, and looked back at the other party with the same anger. For a while, there was an incomparably strong atmosphere of slaughter between the two, and the strange situation on the field made the entire Diamond Stadium look a little cold.

"Fight, fight! I really didn't expect that the first time I went to the scene to watch tennis, I could still see such a wonderful scene, this ticket is really worth it! A viewer who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement found out about the situation of Pan Xiqi and the two, and shouted out excitedly.

"Beat him up, avenge the little girl!"

"Pan Xiqi, it's the Chinese masters! We've got you covered! For a moment, the home crowd turned their frustration with Kyrgios into a shout of cheers for Pansiqi.

"Gentlemen, the accident is over, and now we need the two of you to get back into the game, and our game will continue." Just when the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, the deep voice of the referee on duty sounded in the ears of the two.

"Mr. Referee, I think Kyrgios's performance just now is a serious violation of professional ethics and suggest that you should punish him severely." Surprisingly, Pansiqi suddenly turned to the referee and said.

"Yo, I didn't expect our noble US Open champion to be a person who loves to make small reports. This kind of behavior of yours is not a man in Australia. Kyrgios looked at Pansiqi with disdain.

"Hmph, based on your behavior of hurting the little girl just now, you are also worthy of saying such things?" Pansiqi immediately retorted.

"All right, gentlemen, this is the end of the matter. If you don't get back on soon, I'll give you both a warning. Seeing that the two were going to continue the verbal battle, the referee immediately ended the topic.

"Mr. Pansiqi, what happened just now was an accident, and there is no evidence that Mr. Kyrgios deliberately hit the poor caddy with the ball. Because I don't have the right to punish him in any way. The referee said apologetically to Pansizi.

"Such an outrageous service error, even a blind person can see that he is rushing towards people!" Pansiqi replied with some excitement.

"I'm sorry Mr. Pan, but all of our sentences are based on sufficient evidence. What you say is not enough to support that. Alright, it's getting late, let's get on with the game. The referee replied firmly.

"You mean, if he can't prove that he did it on purpose, he won't be punished even if he breaks the little girl's arm?" Pansiqi's tone unconsciously rose a few degrees.

"If such a tragedy really happened, he would definitely have to make a certain amount of compensation. But in terms of competition, it can be said that it is. The referee patiently explained to Pansizi.

"Good, good, I don't have any other problems. Let's get back to that damn game as soon as possible! Pansy, who got the answer, walked to his venue without looking back.

"Hmph, the little report failed. Tell you, in the next matches, I will let the whole world know that you are just a thief in a Grand Slam! Behind him, Kyrgios's triumphant voice was heard clearly in Pansizzy's ears.

Hearing Kyrgios's shameless provocation, Pansiqi did not stop his steps, but his right hand holding the racket tightened unconsciously. Immediately afterwards, amid the earth-shattering boos of the audience, the first round of the China Open men's singles match, which was unexpectedly interrupted for more than ten minutes, continued.

The first point was double-faulted by Kyrgios on two deliberate shots out of bounds, giving Pancich a 15-0 lead. However, Kyrgios didn't care about such a result, after all, in his opinion, a double mistake successfully caused Pansiqi to fall into a mania, even if it didn't hit Pansiqi hard, it was still very worthwhile.

"Hehe, in the next game, I guess you won't be able to calm down anymore. Compete in such a state, I'll see how you win! Looking at the resentful Pansiqi on the other side, Kyrgios had a sinister smile on his lips.

On this next serve, Kyrgios no longer intends to continue attacking Pansiqi. After all, two times can barely be said to be an accident, if it is repeated again and again, then a fool can see his thoughts.

Seeing Pancic's receiving position in the middle, Kyrgios decided to send a corner from outside the second zone to sneak up. After completing a set of efficient preparations, a violent swing and a powerful flat serve instantly attracted the attention of the audience.

"Wow, that's the real strength of that Aussie's serve! With this level of serve, as long as you enter the zone, it basically means that you have scored! Seeing Kyrgios' serve perfectly dominate the outside touchline, one spectator couldn't help but worry for Pancizi.

Moments later, however, the spectator's expected ace didn't show up, replaced by a crisp sound in his ears. The sound is not loud, but it is so clear that it can be heard, and it is a perfect collision of the power of a racket and a tennis ball.

Kyrgios, who had just finished his body recovery maneuver, had not yet faded the smug smile on his lips, but he found that the tennis ball that had just been sent out by him seemed to be flying back towards him at a speed and trajectory that he could not understand.

"That's ... Flying saucers? He was a little dazed when he looked at the yellow dots in the air that had become a little flickering because of the speed.

The next moment, when he really realized what was going on and wanted to take some action, it was already too late. The tennis ball carried the power of ten thousand jun, and it appeared in front of him in an extremely ghostly way, and then it had a perfect intimate contact with his brain.

There was a muffled "bang", and without warning, Kyrgios's huge body seemed to be electrocuted, and it instantly bounced into the air and then smashed heavily on the court.

"Wow, boom. Headshot! One audience member muttered. I want to talk about "The Prince of Middle-aged Tennis" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~