Gan: "Yes, it is a conservative style of play. Although it has always seemed to be very fierce, in fact, you can all pay attention to it. All of Mu Lin's movements now serve a center, which is to save his physical strength. And consume the opponent’s physical strength, in the end most of the opponents will be completely worn down in this marathon-like race. And all the strength, speed, and technology he shows now are to confuse the opponent , They are all letting the opponent relax their vigilance. In fact, I think that in some cases, or in other words, Mu Lin in this state may be better called a poisonous snake than Haitang."

Gan: "Because if it were not for me to compare all his matches in the past six months, I would not even be able to confirm the correctness of my view. I would face opponents who are much stronger or weaker than him. At times, usually his game will end quickly. Whether it is won or lost. Only when facing opponents with a small gap, the game will be significantly elongated, only when the physical gap between the two is reached When he doubles or doubles, he will really show his teeth. At this time, the game is truly under his control. It is time to come to an end step by step."

Oishi: "Is this the so-called fangs?" On the field, Mu Lin is quietly tying the prey that he has introduced into his pocket step by step with dense nets. He has learned the most in a long time. One of the things that is waiting is patience.

Taocheng: "I have found the right time."

When Mu Lin used Po Qianjun again, he saw Taocheng standing on the trajectory of Po Qianjun. Although the difficulty of controlling Po Qianjun was not as high as Nirvana Duo, it was not as difficult to control as expected. easy. Mu Lin simply gave up this rather tempting idea.

Without any changes, Po Qianjun, who had already mastered the trajectory, was beaten back under the circumstances that Taocheng experienced certain pressure. This is a normal thing in Mu Lin's eyes. After all, Mu Lin himself solved the problem of how Po Qianjun should fight back within ten minutes. Besides, Taocheng was also a very good tennis player. In the case of a half-time game, finding a way to fight back is a very normal thing.

"The score is 4-3, Mu Lin leads"

"To be honest, I can't tell at all."

If he used to be a poisonous snake, now he is more like a spider, lying on the web he has woven, slowly waiting for the prey to be hooked, waiting for the prey to hit the web, even if it struggles too much. He won't let the prey escape. After all, the tension of the net is not something a prey of average magnitude can break away, and he will not hunt prey beyond the scope of his hunting ability. He still has this self-knowledge.

One ball after another slowly drained Taocheng's little physical strength.

"Now" Mu Lin felt the physical contrast between the two sides. "It's almost time, it's time to start" Mu Lin said softly, lowering his head.

Gan: "Look, it's started. In fact, I think the most interesting thing is that the people in it rarely find themselves in a trap. Even some more sensitive players can only find a little afterwards. It’s not right, even if it’s an outsider who is clear by the spectator, not many people can see it. If Haitang is pestering the opponent in the game and letting the opponent fall into the trap, then for Mu Lin, The opponent has been in the trap since the beginning of the day. The only difference is when he tightened the net. However, for the opponent, even if you already know it, it is difficult to tell where he fell in the trap during the game. Because of the confusing nature. It’s too strong, it’s almost impossible to tell. If it weren’t, if I collected all his matches in the past six months and drew a graph, it would be difficult to analyze the problem from the fluctuation of these data. . But what makes me more concerned about now is... he, he seems to have disappeared just now..." Gan said with some uncertainty.

Dashi: "What? How is it possible?"

Qian: "I'm not so sure, maybe I was wrong just now!" Qian stood on the sidelines with his arms folded, watching the fierce game quietly.

The two people on the field were all sweaty, even Mu Lin looked like the weather was so hot and tired, but the truthfulness of it remains to be questioned. Anyway, as far as Mu Lin is concerned, it has been so long. Are you tired from the game? It is really tired. But it is far from the level of sweating. You must know that even if he is asked to go to the playground after the competition, he will run 100 laps around the net, and it is estimated that he can still run down without changing his face. However, since it is a competition, it must have the spirit of being deceitful. Good physical fitness is one aspect. However, if the physical fitness is so good that there is no reaction even after such a long game, then it is really going to be regarded as a monster. . After living for so long, Mu Lin never tried to speculate on people with the greatest malice. People are always accustomed to following the strong, but people are also always accustomed to rejecting aliens. In most cases, Mu Lin hopes to become a part of the public, rather than the person who is to be called the alien evildoer.

Dashi: "That Taocheng... isn't it?"

Gan: "Does Taocheng? I think he should feel it, but he may want to use his tactics. After all, it is difficult to have an effective solution to this way of dragging down the opponent, without having any advantage. , If you want to quickly solve the game, you can know how much you think about it, especially if one party has deliberately delayed the time. But it may also be because I didn’t expect Mu Lin’s physical fitness to be so good that the game was played to the current level , It’s just purely to see who has stronger willpower and better physical fitness. The previous calculations should be difficult to work."

"Ha—give me over!" Taocheng made a vertical smash.

Catch the ball-swing.

In fact, the game is now coming to an end. The two players in the game will never give up any chance to defeat their opponents. ,,.