The Strongest Player in Sports

Chapter 922 : As soon as a professional player appears! (3/5)

Everyone was stunned.

Rogert is a famous master in Duel City.

Otherwise, it won't get 18 winning streak in just one month.

This is winning streak, not ~18 victories.

In other words, after the opponent came here, all the matches ended in victory.

But now?

He fainted before being hit by a ball and even screamed.

"How is it possible?"

"Is this guy Roggett playing a fake match?"

"What a shit Muay Thai master, can't even catch a ball from others!"

The audience was full of disbelief and then roared.

Most of the bets are placed on Rogert.

Now that Rogert loses, it means they lose money. It's strange that these people would be happy.

"impressive!"

Flake's eyes widened.

Although I have heard of Zongshen's name before.

But heard and seen are completely two concepts.

Now I can see with my own eyes how strong Zongshen is.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"I've made a profit, I've made a profit!"

Ryan was pleased.

He put all the bets on Zongshen.

Now Zongshen has finished the match cleanly, allowing him to at least double his profit.

"Isn't the result announced yet?

Zongshen's gentle voice sounded.

Referee who was also stuck in a sluggish spirit reacted immediately and announced Zongshen's victory.

"Great!"

"Great!

"It's amazing!"

"The first time the hand player came to Duel City, he defeated Rogert, who won 18 winning streak by one goal, and won the match in this match!'

"Everyone cheer and scream for the hand players!"

The host shouted excitedly.

He has also hosted many matches, but it is extremely rare to have a clean and neat like Zongshen.

"asshole!"

"I cheered when I lost money!

When some audience heard this, they were really bitter and could not tell.

They never dreamed that Zongshen, who was only fifteen years old, would have this kind of strength.

Even a player like Rogert can't catch the next ball.

"Are there any players?"

Zongshen ignored the cheers or shouts of others, but looked at the host.

He came here to exercise, not to play underground games.

"Um?"

When the words fell, the host was taken aback.

Naturally, there was more than one duel in Duel City.

However, Zongshen's match today is only this one, and the other matches belong to other players.

After all, not everyone is as perverted as Zongshen, who can beat his opponent with one goal.

It's not bad for other players to compete in a few days.

"Mr. Shoujia, are you sure you want to continue?"

The host questioned a little bit later.

The players feel that they are not addictive, and if they want to continue the match, it is naturally okay.

However, this is an underground court, and few people do it.

Because the more you compare, the less guaranteed your safety.

"continue!"

Zongshen nodded.

He only hit a light shot, which is not considered to be a consumption. Naturally, he didn't want to leave like this.

"good!

"Mr. Shoujia, wait a moment, I'll arrange it right away!"

The host replied excitedly.

Although there are few people who continue to challenge, it is not uncommon.

Such continuous challenges are very interesting, and there are many people willing to spend money.

Dueling City relies on match for profit, and naturally will not refuse Zongshen's request.

"This kid actually wants to watch the broadcast that day?"

"Damn it, the match just now didn't cost him at all. It seems that the guard broadcast is better than a challenge!"

"Rogut's waste caused me to lose 20,000 rupees!"

"What is 20,000, I lost 40,000!"

When the audience saw Zongshen Shoubo, they started talking.

However, some people's eyes turned straight. After all, Zongshen's strength is obvious to all.

Now that Zongshen wants to keep broadcasting, naturally some people want to make money back.

After a while, the host returned to the arena.

"Thank you for waiting. This time the challenger is Siwani, a signed player from the Indian Ocean Club!"

The words fell, and a beam of light shone on the other side of the court.

I saw a figure standing under the light.

Although this man is Indian, his body is very strong, and his brown eyes are shining with cold.

............ Flowers......

"Sivani?"

"The third player in the seventh district standings?"

"Good fellow, that kid is going to be in trouble!"

The audience heard this uproar.

There are a total of 16 districts in Duel City, and each district has a ranking of points for the month.

Those who can be ranked in the top three or even the top five are those with high strength.

Siwani is a good player who signed with the club.

"Pros?"

A flash of surprise flashed in Zongshen's eyes, but soon he shook his head again.

In fact, professional players are also very different.

If it is loose, as long as the player is registered with the national tennis association, he can be regarded as a professional player.

There are not a few people who have registered in this way, and their strength is naturally high and low.

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Some people can participate in various competitions in the world.

Some people can only play unknown matches in China.

The most miserable ones can't even participate in domestic matches and can only perform some unknown commercial performances.

but!

If you really want to strictly divide the professional level.

A player who is only registered with the Tennis Association cannot be called a professional player at all.

Talents who have reached the world's professional level are worthy of this title

Such as Zongshen, Polk, Medanore.

That is, he has registered with the Nets Association, and his strength has reached the world professional level.

This kind of player is the real professional player.

"Although Siwani signed with the club and barely qualified as a professional player, his strength should not have reached the world professional level!"

Zongshen muttered to himself, then shook his head.

For him, professional players are just a fictitious name.

Only when his strength reaches the world professional level is it worthy of his serious attention.

As for some professional players who have lost their reputations, they are not in his eyes at all.

"Hand Zongshen?!"

A cold voice came from the other side.

Sivani came to a court with a flash of fire in his eyes.

Those gambling spectators may not have heard of Zongshen's name.

But how could someone like him who joined the club have never heard of him?

It's just that he didn't expect that a genius like Zongshen would come to the underground court to gamble and meet himself! タ.

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