I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

【bite】

[The player defeated the boss-level character Jurgen Balisavage Polk and obtained 36,000 experience points]

[Players obtain the skill dropped by Jurgen Barisavage Polk: Baptism of the Whirlpool]

Just as Ishikawa defeated Polk, a system notification sounded in his mind.

"The baptism of the whirlpool?"

Ishikawa's heart moved slightly.

The power of this unique move is even more powerful than the light strike. And if Ishikawa can integrate fields, he can even realize the resonance of abilities like Polk.

Thoughts turned.

He walked toward the net.

"Excellent game."

While shaking hands with Polk, Ishikawa smiled and said: "You are indeed the strongest high school student in the world. This is the most difficult game I have played in the World Cup."

"Hmm."

Polk raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

He is a person who is good at hiding his emotions, but he also felt a little unhappy about Ishikawa's words. But if you think about it carefully, the opponent is not bragging. The previous games may have just reached the warm-up stage for Ishikawa.

"He's growing up so fast!"

Thinking about the exhibition match, when Ishikawa and Qp competed, these types of Asura's Shinto were probably not practiced to such an amazing degree.

It’s only half a month in the blink of an eye.

But the other party has already done it, integrating four abilities that transcend Asura's divine way into one.

Although, the power of the four-in-one is not perfect yet. But Ishikawa, who has reached this point, has no opponents in this World Cup.

"Congratulations."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Polk nodded towards Ishikawa and said: "I hope you can defeat the Spanish team and win this year's World Cup championship."

After the blessing, Polk left the court.

His back was a little lonely, but he soon returned to normal. Looking at the man who is taking resolute steps, he gives people a sense of calmness and security. If they didn't know the score of this game and saw the hole in the opponent's racket, everyone would probably think that the opponent had just come on the field.

"It's an honor for the German team to lose!"

Reinhard sighed.

After watching this game, no one will think that Polk and the German team are not strong enough. It's a pity that they met a stronger opponent. From junior high school students to high school students, there are almost no blind spots.

"This semi-final is over."

"The Japanese team defeated the German team 3-2 and advanced to the finals!"

Uh-huh!

The referee's voice fell.

Almost everyone's eyes were directed towards the young men wearing dress-like coats in the stands.

"Let's go."

Among the group of people, Medanore, the leader, spoke.

"Our opponent is not a small character, so go back and prepare well!"

Finished.

He took the lead and left.

The rest of the Spanish team representatives followed Medanore closely and left the stadium here.

Looking at this group of teenagers who are also full of fighting spirit, many viewers who are still in the shocking aftermath of the duel between Ishikawa and Polk can't help but look forward to it.

Spanish team, a member of the big4.

Like the Japanese team, they also defeated the world's second-ranked Swiss team in this year's World Cup. Moreover, they defeated the Swiss team 3-0, so they obviously still have room to spare.

If these two teams meet, the excitement will probably be no less than the one that just ended!

As the game ends.

Representatives of the Japanese team left early through a special passage. When everyone went out, it was already dark outside.

Think about this semi-final. It started in the morning and the sun was just rising. At the end of the day, the sky outside was already dotted with stars, and everyone who had been inside for a day couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

While feeling emotional, everyone followed Mifune, Kurobe and others back to the hotel in a disciplined manner.

Although they defeated the German team, as long as the final was not over and the championship was not confirmed, no one dared to slack off at all.

After dinner.

Many people even started to practice more secretly.

On the training ground, a figure looked a little lonely. It was the ghost who lost to Qp in singles 3 in the semifinals.

In that game, they played for a full 4 hours, which was even more exaggerated than the duel between Ishikawa and Polk.

And Gui obviously doesn't have the terrible physical fitness of the two. After today's game, he was seriously exhausted. Without three or five days of rest, it is difficult to recover.

But according to the rules, there is only one day of rest between the semi-finals and the final. This is not enough for ghosts.

but.

Gui's mentality quickly adjusted, and he did not worry about whether he could play in the game the day after tomorrow. Instead, he turned his head and began to train Irie and Tokugawa.

As players entering the ultimate realm, Oni's vision and judgment are of great help to Irie and Tokugawa now.

Except them.

Among the others, high school students including Tanegashima and Duke, and junior high school students including Tezuka, Atobe and others were also training silently.

Except for Ishikawa and Byodoin, none of them dared to relax before the finalists were officially announced.

The next day came in a blink of an eye.

Under Mifune's arrangement, everyone began to conduct the final investigation of their abilities. Perhaps because the duels between Oni and Qp, and Ishikawa and Polk in the semifinals were too long, Mifune did not have a farce-like fight like in the original work.

Actually.

He has already made a preliminary list of finalists in his mind and is testing his ability, which is just the last insurance.

Ever since.

The area where the Japanese team is located.

It started early in the morning with a large-scale ability test for the contestants.

other side.

Except for the Spanish team, the atmosphere of other teams seemed much more relaxed.

For example, the French team was squeezed out of the Big 4 this year. The so-called romantic Paris is actually more casual. From the ultimate tennis that Camus understood, it can be seen that their life is more casual.

They lost in the quarter-finals. Logically speaking, they should all fly back to France now. But because this year’s final is very exciting, and many people want to take this opportunity to relax in Melbourne.

therefore.

Had breakfast.

Camus began to assemble his team members and prepare to go to the beach to play.

"Huh?"

but.

Just when everyone was gathering, Jonel St. George, a mushroom-headed boy wearing glasses, said in surprise: "Where is the prince?"

"Sharudaru?"

Bart, who stood at the door and posed against the rising sun, replied: "I just saw that he was taken into the car by a rich boy driving a Rolls-Royce."

"ah?"

"Sharudaru and the rich young man?"

“Has the French royal family declined to this extent?”

Dimodity Morrow, who was next to him, looked surprised, but when he spoke, there was a hint of ambiguity.

"What are you talking about?"

Camus next to him rolled his eyes at him and explained: "The person here is Romeo Fernandez from the Spanish team. He should be looking for the prince to study tactics."

"It's him? That makes sense."

George nodded and said: "They are both super talents in the European tennis world. They have known each other a long time ago. If Fernandez came to see the prince, well, it should be for the young man from the Japanese team, right?"

Atobe's family background is not inferior to that of European aristocrats.

However, what worries him more is the amazing strength he showed against the French and German teams.

If nothing else, the Japanese team will largely arrange for him to play in the finals.

"If you put it that way, the Spanish team is very serious."

Bart nodded in approval: "It seems that tomorrow's final will definitely be more exciting than we imagined!"

The Japanese team has masters like Ishikawa and Byodoin.

The Spanish team also has players of the level of Medanore and Ryuya Echizen.

The collision between the two sides was probably no less intense than yesterday's semi-final.

at this time.

Near the stadium where the Spanish team trains.

The French prince Charudaru, who had changed into a training short-sleeved shirt, was looking at his friend not far away with a displeased face: "Romeo, do you really just want me to be your sparring partner?"

"hey-hey."

Not far away, the handsome Fernandez touched his head and smiled awkwardly: "Of course, you are my biggest opponent in this life!"

"snort!"

Sharudaru snorted coldly.

He was not an idiot. The other party came to pick him up at the hotel in person, definitely just to learn about the true strength of the guy named Atobe of the Japanese team through him.

And when he thought of that person, Sharudaru felt very depressed.

He won that game, but he won because the opponent deliberately forfeited after he was suppressed by the opponent in all aspects.

In his heart, he already regarded that game as the greatest shame in his life.

but.

Fernandez came to pick him up in person, but because of his friendship with the other party and the sincerity he showed, Sharudalu came anyway.

certainly.

He didn't want to give Atobe's information to Fernandez so that he could teach him a lesson in the finals.

"Let's get started."

Charudalu, who was in a depressed mood, swung his racket a few times to prepare to throw the tennis ball and hit it.

call out!

but.

Before he could swing his racket, there was a sound of breaking wind behind him. Immediately afterwards, Sharudaru saw a sharp trace of light yellow, whizzing towards Fernandez on the opposite side.

"Um?"

See this.

This young man, who had been smiling awkwardly just a moment ago, suddenly had a chill in his eyes. Then, he quickly turned sideways, got out of the way, and then whipped the racket over.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

Fernandez frowned slightly after receiving the tennis ball.

"This ball is so heavy!"

He didn't expect that the tennis ball that came was so heavy. Even he felt a little strenuous. However, after all, he is the top junior high school player in the Spanish team. He used his skills to resolve the power in an instant and counterattacked the tennis ball.

Snap!

However.

His counterattack was held frontally by a white palm.

"Um?"

Feeling that something was wrong, Sharudaru's heart moved slightly. He turned his head to see who it was that dared to interfere during their training.

"Who are you?!"

However, when he saw the person coming, he subconsciously frowned. Because the other party was also wearing the Spanish team's dress-like coat. However, although his skin is also very fair, it is even a bit exaggerated.

However, the other party's appearance is not European or American.

"Akutsu?"

Fernandez, who also saw the coming person, turned ugly. However, thinking that the other party was not an ordinary character and had a somewhat abnormal personality, he did not scold him, but explained: "I am competing with my friends, please don't disturb me."

"Don't worry, it won't take long."

The visitor, Ajutsu, who had already become the official representative of Spain, glanced at Fernandez coldly and said: "I will leave after I kill you."

"D-Get rid of it?"

Sharudaru was completely confused. He even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

"What do you mean?"

Fernandez's eyes became wary.

"I asked the old man and he said that the number of places in the finals was limited."

Akutsu said calmly: "So, in order to ensure that I can be qualified to play tomorrow, I can only deal with you in advance."

"ah?"

Hearing this, Sharudaru was completely stunned.

What's going on?

How is the Spanish team's match list decided? Isn't the competition too fierce?

but.

This guy with unknown origins is too arrogant. Because even Sharudaru is not 100% sure of winning when facing Fernandez.

This guy actually regarded the other party as a hunting target?

"Um?"

However.

When Sharudalu turned his head and saw the expression on Fernandez's face, his eyes trembled.

"Romeo... is he so serious?"

As a good friend of the other party, Sharudaru had rarely seen Fernandez show such a serious expression.

"Romeo."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but ask: "Is this guy strong?"

"Um."

Fernandez nodded: "Not long ago, he killed the ninth-ranked high school senior on the team. Moreover, he also blocked the attack of the American team leader Ralph Reinhardt!"

"Reinhardt?"

Sharudaru was shocked.

He knew that this person definitely had professional-level strength. The guy in front of him can block the opponent's attack. He is indeed not an ordinary character.

"in addition."

At this time, Fernandez said solemnly: "Before he became the representative of the Spanish team, he was a player of the Japanese team."

"Japanese team?"

Sharudaru's eyelids twitched.

This subconsciously reminded him of the guy who once made him feel hopeless and even became his nightmare.

"Is this guy actually a former representative of the Japanese team?"

Sharudaru showed fear.

Fernandez was equally prepared and accepted Akutsu's challenge. He knew very well that he might not be able to get the roster for tomorrow's game. Only by defeating Akutsu could he be 100% qualified to play.

Thinking of this, he was subconsciously shocked.

Because this is very likely what their head coach meant. The other party probably wants to use this kind of colosseum-like duel to decide the quota.

but.

He is very confident in his own strength.

And since Akutsu was once a representative of the Japanese team, it seems to be a better choice to use the opponent as a training target before the finals.

Charudalu on the side was not an idiot. He quickly realized what Fernandez was thinking.

In his heart, he is naturally optimistic about his good friend. Because in addition to the nearly unlimited physical strength, the other party also has another extremely terrifying talent.

He even began to look forward to Fernandez giving this arrogant guy a lesson.

However.

30 minutes later.

When he saw Fernandez being pushed forward into the dented barbed wire fence by the tennis ball, Sharudaru was dumbfounded.

"Gudu."

Seeing the ferocious figure of the opponent turning away, the prince of the French team suppressed the fear in his heart and swallowed subconsciously: "W-what kind of monster is this guy?"