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On the field, Chen Yong's performance is like a burning supernova, his speed and power reaching unprecedented heights with the help of the radiant sun spirit. Every move, every swing, seems to leave a dazzling trail in the air. The players in the audience show expressions of amazement, and Lin Fei's eyes are even sharper, able to see the struggle and exhaustion behind Chen Yong.
As the game reaches its intense stage, Coach Wang Min suddenly calls for a timeout, his face filled with concern. Wang Min walks up to Chen Yong and says seriously, " Chen Yong, you must stop using the spirit of the ball. Your body has reached its limit, and continuing like this could be life-threatening."
Chen Yong listened to the coach's words, but a determined expression appeared on his face. He shook his head and firmly replied, "Coach, I can't agree to this request unless the game is over. I know my current condition, but I must use all my strength to complete this game."
Coach Wang Min frowned upon hearing this, seeming conflicted. He understood Chen Yong's persistence and determination, but also worried about his health. The teammates on the sidelines fell into silence, watching Chen Yong on the field with a mix of respect and concern. Lin Fei looked at Chen Yong with complex emotions, both admiring his courage and determination, and worrying about his health.
The competition resumed, and Chen Yong's movements became even faster and more powerful. On the field, his figure was like a beam of light, moving swiftly. The power of the sun was boiling within him, but at the same time, his face was becoming paler, and sweat mixed with signs of exhaustion flowed down his forehead. Lin Fei and the other team members stood by, cheering for him, praying for him, hoping that he could safely get through this tough competition.
As the competition reached its climax, Wang Min's basketball spirit underwent a significant change. A box larger than the one on his right shoulder appeared on his left shoulder, emitting a mysterious and powerful aura. Wang Min's face was no longer relaxed and carefree as before, but became unusually serious.
The atmosphere on the court suddenly became tense. In the high-speed duel, the ball speed was astonishing, and every contact between the racket and the ball produced a crisp and loud sound. Just when Chen Yong thought he had grasped Wang Min's ball trajectory and was preparing to crouch down and hit a flat ball, the ball, at the moment it approached the net, suddenly veered to the left at an incredible angle, defying the conventional laws of physics.
This sudden change caught Chen Yong off guard, and his racket swung through the air, missing the defensive opportunity. On the court, the audience and teammates were in shock. Lin Fei widened his eyes, unable to believe what he was seeing. The team members on the sidelines also showed expressions of astonishment, discussing Wang Min's incredible change in ball trajectory.
Wang Min stood on the court, looking at Chen Yong with a hint of smug smile on his face, but also with a serious attitude towards Chen Yong. The large gift box on his left shoulder seemed to conceal some mysterious power, making the game even more unpredictable and exciting.
Chen Yong stood on the court, with a bitter smile on his face. He clearly felt that his ball soul - Yangyang had reached its limit, the burning power gradually fading away, and his physical and mental strength on the verge of collapse. At this moment, Wang Min had already scored a match point, and Wang Min's mysterious and elusive ball soul seemed to have added new abilities, making the game even more complex and difficult.
Chen Yong looked at Wang Min across from him, feeling both admiration and a bit of helplessness in his heart. He muttered to himself, "This coach... is really ruthless." This statement reflects both a sense of helplessness and an acknowledgment of Wang Min as a coach who is strict and unforgiving.
Chen Yong knew that this might be the last ball of the game. He took a deep breath, trying to gather all the remaining strength and focus. At this moment, he no longer thought about Wang Min's skill, nor did he consider his own physical limitations. He just wanted to perform at his best, even in the face of such a difficult opponent.
The teammates on the sidelines also held their breath and watched this decisive moment. Everyone understood that regardless of the outcome, Chen Yong had already demonstrated his responsibility and courage as the team captain. This match was not just a regular practice; it was a great test of the willpower and mental strength of each player.
At the crucial moment of the game, Chen Yong's face appeared slightly pale. He took a deep breath, suddenly shouted loudly, trying to encourage himself, and attempted to suppress the gradually emerging fatigue and pain. He concentrated all his strength and attention, preparing to receive the serve.
Wang Min's serve is elegant and precise. Just as the ball barely clears the net, Chen Yong swiftly moves into position. His footwork is light and rapid, demonstrating his strong focus and physical ability. Chen Yong has already raised his racket, and as the ball approaches, he forcefully pushes it flat, aiming to hit the ball steadily and quickly.
During this execution, Chen Yong feels a sharp pain in his legs, a reaction from pushing his muscles to the limit. However, he grits his teeth and refuses to let this pain affect his performance. In this match, he is not only competing against Wang Min, but also challenging his own limits, proving his ability and willpower.
Chen Yong's eyes are firm, despite facing immense pressure and pain, he is still unwilling to give up, determined to do his best in this competition and show the best performance.
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