The sun was blazing, and the air was filled with scorching heat.

On the court of the Magic City Tennis Center, the spectator seats that can accommodate 3,000 people are lined up, and the dark green rubber floor in the center is lined up with white lines, separated by a long net of about one meter, dividing a perfect tennis court.

Tennis, a sport that hits a rubber hollow ball with a racket across the net, is a beautiful and intense sport that was born in France and England. As an aristocratic sport, tennis was very popular among the upper classes.

The average upper-middle-class crowd would watch this kind of big tennis match.

And now there is the Magic City Tennis Trials Competition, where almost all tennis lovers gather here.

There was silence in the audience, and the friction sound of moving the body from time to time was particularly clear in this situation, and occasionally there was a low coughing sound, which made the scene very silent.

On the center court, the sound of the racket hitting the tennis ball is particularly crisp, and the audience understands that only the swing power is strong enough and the tennis skills are skilled enough to play such a crisp and beautiful hitting sound, there is no doubt that this is a gorgeous and wonderful game.

The audience stared intently at the fierce battle between the two on the field.

“out！ Outside the bounds)"

As the comeback tennis ball lands outside the white line, the linesman shouts out his judgment!

Then the referee's voice sounded unhurriedly through the microphone, "The serve takes the lead." ”

As soon as the words fell, thunderous applause instantly sounded in the audience, and it was obvious that the goal just now was perfect.

The boy who scored did not show a little smugness, only to see him look serious, exhale softly, and take a ball from the caddy's hand, and the yellow-green tennis ball hit the racket and the ground with his force.

With a little force, the tennis ball detached from the racket, and the boy raised his hand slightly and caught it steadily.

He glanced at his opponent and saw that his opponent was ready, so he was ready to serve.

Left hand raised,

Drop!

Swing the racket vigorously in your right hand!

"Smack!"

The tennis ball that originally fell, with his force, flew out in a straight line towards the opposite side!

"Bang!"

Before the person on the other side could react, the yellow-green tennis ball had already landed in bounds, bounced up quickly, and then whistled past his ears like bullets.

One goal to decide the winner!

"Bang Bang Bang-"

"The score is six to one. Qi Yan wins! ”

The audience did not have time to wait for the referee to announce the result, and there was warm applause.

The thunderous applause mixed with the referee's low announcement sounded in his ears, and the boy's eyes showed a smile.

Immediately afterwards, the two sides shook hands and shook hands with the referee, after which the boy raised his hands, showing a smile on his sunny and handsome face, and accepted the cheers of more than 3,000 people from the scene in high spirits.

With thunderous applause in her ears, she found herself in the scene of a tennis match when her consciousness returned.

The scorching sun overhead, the full audience, although she was wearing a hat, but the suffocation caused by the heat made her breathe a little uncontrollably faster!

The brain warns: this body is not in good condition!

"Young Master! It's not too early! It's time for you to go back! ”

There was a somewhat anxious voice in my ears.

Si Er turned his head sideways, and an old man who looked like a butler sat behind him, poking his head out, looking at her cautiously and asking.

The stuffy pain in her chest became more and more obvious, Si Er frowned, she opened her mouth, and was about to say something, however, before she could speak, her eyes were dark and she fainted!