Chapter 66: Murphy's Law on the Court
"Who said that India has a slum beauty? It's all a bunch of firewood girls with beautiful breasts and no ass, and even Maria's girl can't compare. "Actually, Fan Ju came to India and planned to come to see those legendary poor beauties, those beauties with big eyes and thin waists, Fan still feels very beautiful.
But when he arrived in India, Fan Ju felt that he must have been fooled again, there are beauties, but they are either stars or models, and the rest are either skinny or have grown into aunts, Fan Ju's hobbies are normal, and these big-eyed "beauties" really can't eat.
Especially after more contact with those two sparring partners, I learned that almost all the fair-skinned beauties in India were born in high-caste families, as for the beauties who ran out of the slums, it is not that it is completely impossible, but considering the malnutrition since childhood, the lack of maintenance of the skin, coupled with the wind and sun all day long, mosquito bites, no matter how beautiful the embryo is easy to grow crooked.
After spending a few days in India, Fan Ju didn't get nothing, he showed a way to easily tell whether the Indian you talk to is really rich or pretending to be rich, because Indians are very good-looking and love to talk big, so if you are not badly dressed, it is always difficult for you to tell the other party's wealth and poverty.
But there is one point, if the other party does not spray perfume, or even if the perfume makes you feel a little pungent, then there is a good chance that the person in front of you is pretending to be broad, Indian men are very face-saving, especially in perfume, and they are more willing to use money than women.
The two sparring partners even asked Fan Ju, who seemed to be very kind, if he wanted to spray some perfume, so that Fan Ju thought that he had any smell on his body after eating curry for a few days, and only later did he know that the two thought that Fan Ju was a noble man with a white entourage, so he should spray some high-end perfume to show his noble status and identity.
"The future game is really as dull as ever......" Fan Ju couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the audience with a total of less than 3o people.
After enjoying the luxurious treatment of the "Masters" level of the Orange Bowl, and then returning to the low-level arena of the future tournament, Fan Ju will inevitably feel a little declining, but there is no way who can call himself ranked low enough, if it is a tour, even if the first round is something, there will be more than 100 spectators to watch the game.
But that's not the saddest thing, his opponent today is the eighth seed, which makes no difference to him, no matter how many seeds he has, he has the confidence to win, he is here to win the championship, not to travel to mix points.
But as soon as the No. 8 seed on the opposite side entered the court, the already pitiful crowd on the sidelines also left Fan Ju in an instant, and he should have thought that his opponent was a local Indian player, how could those spectators wearing gold ornaments and silk brocade robes come to support him.
When the hardcore player happily waved his hand and called out the names of the spectators in the stands, Fan Ju would have gouged his eyes if he could no longer guess that this was the opponent's group of relatives and friends.
nITTen?kIRRTane, anyway, Fan Ju didn't understand how to pronounce the word correctly, and even the opponent's self-introduction was vague in the chaos of Indian English, which didn't make any impression on him.
In the opening game, Fan Ju played very smoothly, and the Indian opponent, ranked 616th in the world, did not show the strength that a player ranked nearly 5oo in the world should have.
However, this is also normal, a player who has been 3o years old since he entered the profession has never competed in a competition outside of India, and his best result is only a runner-up finish in the future tournament last year, and only once in his nine-year career has he reached the third round of the future tournament.
Maybe looking at the results, it doesn't seem to be weaker than the past model, right? Anyway, it's also a recent runner-up, isn't it? But if you look up the situation of that fight, you will see that all the opponents in that match were Indian players, and it is very rare for such a "high-level" competition to swing the "deserved" level of this player's ranking.
In short, like his name, he didn't leave any impression on Fan Ju on the court, basically Fan Ju only needs to score a goal, basically very few can return to the field, even if the two are barely accepted, basically 3 beats on the inside baseline attack can kill the opponent.
As for the opponent's game, Fan Ju didn't work hard at all, just the unforced mistakes caused by the bottom line suppression caused him to lose his game after game.
Two 6:o handicap points, the loss was very complete, but what made Fan Ju the most unbearable, when shaking hands after the game, the opponent still looked full of confidence and waved hello to his relatives and friends enthusiastically, as if he had won the game just now and not Fan Ju.
This made Fan Ju, who had the belief of winning, "deeply shocked", and decided that even if he met Indian players in the future, no matter how weak he was, he would not be able to release the water, and if they won a game, he might not be misinterpreted in the future.
After winning a game without feeling, Fan Ju went back to the hotel for a long time, anyway, the first two rounds really didn't have any opponents that he could take a little seriously.
This was true on the second day, although the Croatian opponent was not on the same level as yesterday's Indian in terms of foundation and strength, but it was about the same as the one who doubled his form in Kenya.
For the current Fan Ju basically, as long as you fight seriously, the opponent will become overwhelmed, and the forehand and backhand pressure of Fan Ju in the bottom line does not show too much power, even so, the opponent can only barely support it.
In the first set, he was able to win two points in the game, but he basically played less and less threatening, 6:2 in the first set and 6:1 in the second set, so that Fan Ju won the first two rounds very easily.
Rembrandt was very happy to take Fan Ju to a famous local French restaurant to celebrate, as for why they didn't choose an Indian restaurant, because they really didn't want to have a good start because of the food problem.
"Fan Ju, you have a very good appearance, maybe as you said, your strength on clay is no worse than on hard ground." Rembrandt has spent the past two days observing Fan Ju's performance, and as for the result, he is very satisfied with the current dinner.
Fan Ju ate the expensive lobsters that were flown over from the Indian Ocean today, pouted and shook his head, just these opponents hadn't even waved out 8o% of their basic strength, let alone the killing moves hidden behind.
Rembrandt knew that Fan Ju did not like to talk when eating, unlike those Chinese who liked to talk at the dinner table, he preferred to bury his head in eating and then talk about things.
Regardless of what Fan Ju thought, Rembrandt said to himself: "The No. 1 seed Mikhail Elgin has been eliminated, and I am here, he didn't focus on singles at all this time, he just wanted to get an extra bonus, and he was really a Russian who picked the door." ”
Indeed, as long as you enter the main competition, even if you are eliminated in the first round, although there are no points, but there is a bonus of 118 US dollars, if you just put on a show on the field, you can earn an extra 118 US dollars by playing a few balls.
"In the last two tournaments, it seems that the No. 1 seed doesn't have to worry, but I have a few players who are good, of course, they are a little worse than you, but if you meet them, you need to pay attention, you will have an opponent tomorrow." Rembrandt saw that his words were still being ignored and decided to throw out something dry.
A quality player? Not to mention that Rembrandt really caught the itch of Fan Ju, since leaving the online school, Fan Ju basically hasn't played a game with full strength, professional players are creatures that need to be constantly honed to improve their strength, and they have to keep playing in low-level games and "waste", and no matter how good their skills will be wiped out in two years.
"The opponent? You're not talking about Japan's Satoshi Iwabuchi, right? "Fan Ju is not stupid, he is not completely unconcerned about the game, of course his next possible opponent knows who it is.
The 28-year-old Iwabuchi Satoshi is already a veteran, don't look at the ranking is not high, but he is at the peak of his career at this age, as for whether he can step into the world's Top 2oo at this peak, it is difficult to say whether he can enter another level.
However, compared to the Indian player with a false record, the Japanese player is really at a real level, and in terms of strength, he is at the level between the future and the Challenger tournament, and can often reach the semi-finals or even the finals in the future.
"It's just that, the second seed Ostatriscu of Ukraine is also good, the first two rounds were very easy, obviously not strong." Seeing that he had aroused Fan Ju's interest, Rembrandt slice open a piece of fatty foie gras and put it in his mouth as he spoke.
Fan Ju was not in a hurry when he looked at Rembrandt's actions, he was a little worse than a patient fat man, don't look at Rembrandt's age, but Fan Ju was a more cunning reborn than him, Rembrandt couldn't compare to Fan Ju at this point, especially Fan Ju probably guessed the approximate result.
Seeing that he seemed to have lost his curiosity and continued to deal with lobsters, Rembrandt sighed in his heart that if he changed to another young player, he would probably either continue to inquire curiously, or pat his chest to ensure that he would definitely win.
But after changing Fan Ju, Rembrandt's psychological tricks to deal with young players basically broke nine out of ten moves, and the remaining one move felt like Fan Ju deliberately gave him face, and in the end, the one who "suffered" was himself.
He swallowed the foie gras in his mouth with a sullen face, and the original taste was suddenly reduced, but even so, Rembrandt still had to continue with his words, this was his job and his responsibility.
"These two are concentrated in the lower half of the region where you are, I am afraid that you will not play so easily in the next two rounds, and the No. 5 seed in the first half of the division is also playing well, if you meet him in the final, don't underestimate him, the sudden ability to change lines makes me think he is very similar to your opponent in the final of the Orange Bowl." After saying all the information he knew, Rembrandt began to concentrate on the food, and as for the bars with Fan Ju, he had to wait until he had filled his stomach.
Much like Baghdatis? Doesn't that mean it's also a nerve knife? When the state is good, God blocks and kills gods and Buddhas, and the ruthless characters who block and kill Buddhas?
When Fan Ju faced off against the in-form Baghdatis in the Orange Bowl, if he hadn't taken advantage of the opponent's instability and used psychological tactics, he would have really been forced into a blind corner where he had to use his abilities, but he also knew that he couldn't be so lucky every time, and if Baghdatis didn't fluctuate at that time, he would really have to rely on "cheating" to win the game.
"There are still 2 rounds of competition, maybe this nerve knife won't make it to the finals." Fan Ju thought as he stirred the pasta with lobster and cheese on his plate.
But Fan Ju forgot about it, there is a strange theory in this world called Murphy's theorem, and things will always go in the worst direction, so the game is not destined to be as simple as he wants.
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