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166 Chapter 165 - Temporary Skills

At this time, the on-site director can't cut it casually, so it's a bit deceptive, so the audience, players, and staff at the scene also know what happened, and the national flag icon on the broadcast screen on the big screen has a mistake.

'This guy won't go berserk today, save some face for my brother, and it's the top 16 again, do you know that my life is very difficult, and I just rely on bonuses to make ends meet. ' Robredo was helpless.

Who is not good to meet in the round of 16? When we met such a beast, after the grouping, the coaching staff had predicted that everything would go well against Bu Zelu in the round of 16. But at that time, he had an advantage. threatening.

Then, Bu Zelu told everyone in just two games that he had changed his style of play.

With the comfort of the referee, the scene finally calmed down, but the big screen gave Bu Zelu a close-up. After all, he is the protagonist of today, and then the group of people looked at Bu Zelu's expressionless face .

What is the most frightening expression? There have been so many movies, what villains have never appeared, some are vicious, some are bloody, and what are the expressions of those characters that are really scary, what are the expressions of the so-called old drama bones ?
In fact, there is no expression, just a face.

40:15
After Bu Zelu took 5 shots, he volleyed again on the net. Robredo, who was backhanding with both hands, was completely unable to respond to the diagonal baseline shot.

'MGP, already strong enough, isn't it more difficult for me to make such a mess?It's me who's stuck, okay?I am CNM TV station! Robredo looked at Bu Zelu on the opposite side, and estimated that the anger value of this guy had been poured on him.

Then I thought about it again, it will be the opponent's serve game soon, what will this guy do at that time?Will you hit the ball in the face? I C, it’s him. This is my serve. I want to keep it. I’m chasing a three-pointer. At worst, I’m going to play a long game. Who’s afraid of anyone? Check it out, grandson! '

'Grandson, die for me! Bu Zelu noticed that Robredo's serving speed was a bit slow, so he gently blocked with the racket.

'NMP, just head on as promised, you use a woman's tricks, how can you catch this soft ball! '

'Don't waste time, I'm going to start spraying after beating! Bu Zelu looked up at the big screen aggressively, and pointed his hand directly at it.

At this time, the live broadcast was cut very well, and the scene of Bu Zelu confronting the entire big screen was directly presented as a picture-in-picture.

Robredo was a little guilty, and hurried to the rest area to drink some water, then looked at the big screen behind him, "Sun thief, if you have the ability, go smash the big screen, don't hit me, I only have the insurance for the game, I didn't buy a personal one." Insurance. '

For the first point, there is no field rotation or rest time, but the referee can't stop the players from drinking water, just don't go too far.

'Competition, competition, this guy must hit an ace ball to vent, so, brother stand here, nice, I'm so fucking smart! ' Robredo shifted his steps.

Bu Zelu glanced at Robredo's position, then fixed his eyes on the big screen, thinking about the soul-inducing skill.

'Out of sight, out of mind, MGP! Bu Zelu threw two tennis balls, only took one, and then flicked his wrist.

Normally players would take two tennis balls, one to serve and one to hit after a mistake, but Robredo noticed 'Sure enough, this grandson just wants to hit an ace, wait, what wrist did you break, NMP, you Take it easy! '

Robredo took two steps back and only held the racket with both hands. He felt that he was afraid of flying with one hand, and he could gain some distance by giving himself some space.

'A shot into the soul! '

"Oh!"

"OUT!" The referee shouted decisively, very confident.

Robredo didn't react at all, because the ball was obviously out of bounds just now, and it was not usually outrageous, it directly hit the baseline and bounced.

Turn your head.

Just watched the tennis ball bounce rapidly and then flew to the big screen.

'Fuck, it's off! Bu Zelu was stunned for a moment, but this moment also made the scene stagnate. It has nothing to do with being out of bounds. Everyone can see that this guy is aiming at the big screen to play.

He asked the ball head back and asked for another ball.

He tilted his head and adjusted his position. This time, Bu Zelu remembered that he had the supernatural power of flicking his fingers. That was pointed by a virtual dotted line. Doesn't this match with a shot into the soul mean where to hit.

Robredo moved his footsteps, he knew, this guy deliberately smashed the monitor, don't give points, why did he go to die, just now he smashed a depression in the ground, this shit is grass, not red clay.

The camera also took a close-up shot of the obvious depression on the ground, and at this time everyone noticed that the ball speed of Bu Zelu just reached 253.5KM on the spot.

Is this fucking human?And the position occupied by Bu Zelu is still against the wind.

Fans who are familiar with Bu Zelu may remember that Bu Zelu once hit an ACE ball of 249.0/KM in the French Open final.

Bu Zelu's second goal came, and everyone knew at this time that Bu Zelu was about to smash the monitor, so no one cared whether he scored or not.

And the faces of the caddies and referees standing on the baseline were all black, damn, they were standing next to the display screen, they were crooked just now, and they are crooked this time.

A few caddies didn’t care about it anymore, and directly cleared the area under the monitor. The cameraman was embarrassed. He locked himself behind the machine, and his head got under the camera cover. After all, this is a live broadcast camera with a mechanical arm. kind of.

After adjusting the dotted line of the supernatural power, Bu Zelu shot into the soul again.

"Oh!"

"Duang"

"Wow!"

"OUT, 0:15" The referee was very helpless, he just followed the rules, but he also knew that no one cared about this point.

'Fuck' Bu Zelu had already calculated the angle, but he forgot the unevenness of the ground. Although he hit the LCD screen at the scene, it hit the corner, which only caused the monitor to shake.

"Player Bu Zelu, please focus on the game and play seriously!" The referee shouted directly at Bu Zelu with a microphone.

"Can't I make a mistake? I didn't hit the ball on the court?" Bu Zelu shouted directly at the referee.

There was a lot of noise at the scene, the broadcaster had nothing to do with the on-site photographer, and the on-site director didn't think it was a big deal, and directly played back the wonderful shots just now.

Bu Zelu's two balls hit the bottom line and bounced, and then hit the monitor with a turning arc.

After all, the monitor is actually at the corner of the stadium, not directly behind or directly in front. According to the orientation, the monitor is hung on the player channel on the other side of the southeast corner, higher than the auditorium.

Of course, there is also an LCD monitor built in the west, which is higher than the one at the back of the auditorium.

The referee was at a loss for words for a while, so he could only signal Bu Zelu to continue the game, serve quickly, and stop talking nonsense.

Bu Zelu once again asked for two balls from the caddy. This time he has mastered how to use the skills together. No wonder the system gave him 3 chances.

Then the audience saw something even more extreme. Bu Zelu just flicked his wrist before, but now he just flicked his arm on the rim.

The second ball hit 259.5/KM
What about this ball?

Bu Zelu jumped after shaking his arm, and then glanced at Robredo standing in the corner, looking like he was afraid of being hit.

Robredo felt miserable, he was insecure while scoring.

'MD, I'm going to clean you up later! Bu Zelu re-determined the position with the dotted line of the supernatural power again, and took a deep breath.

'A shot into the soul! '

"Oh!"

"Crack! Zizizi"

Following the blurred screen of the on-site monitor, and then following the tennis ball embedded in the lower left corner of the TV, sparks appeared soon, and then a puff of blue smoke burst out on the monitor.

The referee looked at Bu Zelu helplessly and immediately suspended the game, because Bu Zelu not only smashed the LCD monitor, but also started a fire.

The staff at the scene quickly sprayed foam on the tennis part with a fire extinguisher.

Bu Zelu didn't leave, but turned his head to look at the LCD screen on the left rear of him, pointed at the opponent directly, with a pair of 'MGP, wait for me to change the court and wait for the serve game to blow you up! '

Then he looked down at the bottom line, even stepped on the uneven ground, and made gestures.

'NMP, what do you want to do! 'The organizers knew about it very quickly, and seeing the live broadcast of the farce, they were immediately angry.

The phone directly blew up the broadcast TV station, and they were asked to fix it immediately, otherwise the LCD monitor on the scene would be compensated by these bastards. This shit is 10 years old. How much was such a large LCD monitor ten years ago?

Even if you try to clean up the large LCD monitor on the pedestrian street and break it, if you don’t accompany it with 10,000+, the merchant will let you go.

Bu Zelu currently uses a computer with a big-ass monitor for work at home.

Walking back to the rest area, seeing Robredo peeking at him, Bu Zelu grinned and put a tennis ball in his pocket on the chair.

'Brother, at the end of the game, let's score in double row, I will protect you, and I will assist the thief!Let the line let the wild let the head! '

'hehe!Dish B, dad is a jungler, do you know what a jungler is? 212?Fool! Bu Zelu rubbed his shoulders, then looked up inadvertently.

275.0 / KM
Is this the speed of the ball just now?

'No, isn't the 500% power bonus supposed to hit the ball at a speed of 2 kilometers?Multiply by 1000, I did not miscalculate!And there is an increase of [-]% after touching the ground, isn't that [-] kilometers, my math teacher is not dead! Bu Zelu was a little puzzled, but the three chances had already been used up, and he was thinking that there would be no more chances.

'When I finish spraying the organizer, can this task reward give me this skill? I've already learned it. Isn't this nima just to stabilize 4 ACEs? Dad of the system, this is called a skill. What was it before? Garbage, I want this! Bu Zelu looked at the temporary mission and began to pray.

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