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

"It is indeed Ishikawa!"

When he saw the boy walking out of the Hyokui lineup, Inoue smiled: "It seems that the meaning of Supervisor Hyokui is indeed to prepare for the new season next year."

of course.

With Ishikawa's strength, even if he does not participate in such a national actual battle, there will be no impact in the future.

After all, the other party was already at the top level in the country at this time. The only one who can compete with him is Yukimura Tachikai.

"However, the minister in Higa doesn't look like a simple character."

Inoue's eyes then fell on Mudou: "If Ishikawa is used as a standard, I don't know how many minutes he can last."

In front of the net.

Both sides looked at each other.

The wooden hand has a cold temperament, as if it is a poisonous snake lurking in the jungle, spitting out its seeds, very scary.

Maybe it was because of his four-game losing streak, or maybe he was shocked by Ishikawa's gaze during the morning match. At this time, Kute looked at Ishikawa with clearly malicious intent.

"senior."

Faced with Kite's suppressed momentum, Ishikawa seemed to feel like a spring breeze, and said with a calm smile: "You said, Higa has finally entered the national competition from Okinawa. What inspiration can your style of play bring to those who come after you? Woolen cloth?"

"Are you preaching to me?"

Mu Shou's eyes became colder: "I know you are very strong, but I don't need you to tell me what to do. If you really think you can beat me, let me see what you are capable of!"

Change to normal times.

The wooden hand may have already pressed forward, using small movements of the body or the racket to threaten the opponent.

After all, he grew up practicing Okinawan martial arts. His talent and ability in fighting are not something that ordinary people can compete with.

but.

Confront this person.

But Mu Shu's intuition told him that if he dared to do anything excessive, he would surely suffer an unimaginable price.

Therefore, Mu Shusheng endured it.

"Eishiro him."

Off the field.

Kai, Ping Furuba and others were also stunned.

This lustful and lustful look was nothing like the fierce and vicious Higa Minister they knew.

"cut."

Saotome, who was lying on the bench with a faint pain in her abdomen, sneered: "You said it so powerfully, but I was fooled by this first grader."

In fact, Higa's fierce, sinister, and all-out tennis style was trained by this bald middle-aged man.

In his opinion, the reason why Hiraguba, Kai and others failed in the previous four games was because they were not ruthless enough.

Tennis, winner takes all!

What others see is only the result. When you are finally crowned king, all others care about is where you sit and the scepter in your hand. Who cares, how did you get to the top?

Play according to Saotome's style.

Just now, Hira Furuba, Kai and Tian Hitoshi were more vicious and vicious, hitting the tennis balls towards the vulnerable parts of their opponents. As long as they did it a few times, those guys would definitely lose their fighting power.

"So, in the end, it's just a bunch of idiots."

on the field.

As the wooden hand gains the right to serve.

After the two of them both retreated to near the baseline, the atmosphere around the stadium suddenly became quiet.

"The game begins, and one set will determine the outcome!"

On the high chair, the referee glanced left and right, and after confirming the status of both sides, he nodded and said: "Higa's nakamu serve, the game is over!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Bottom line.

The wooden hand bends down and gently hits the tennis ball.

At this time, the anger in him completely subsided. It's just that his face was illuminated by the sun, making it difficult to see his expression clearly, and the light reflected off his glasses with a dazzling light.

"Well."

Seeing Bokute in this state, the expressions of Hyotei's Ninzu, Shishido and others changed slightly.

"A ferocious jackal is not as dangerous as a hidden snake."

Renzu squinted his eyes and said, "I'm afraid this wooden hand is not that simple."

call!

The words fell.

Then he saw the wooden hand throwing the tennis ball high.

Then, he jumped hard with both feet and lifted off the ground. At the same time, the racket held in his left hand suddenly turned over his head and hit the tennis ball hard.

"This is."

Seeing Mu Shou's familiar movements, Feng, Riji and others' eyes suddenly changed.

boom!

All of a sudden.

Then an explosion was heard.

The tennis ball was blasted out like a cannonball.

"big Bang?!"

Xiangri exclaimed subconsciously.

"Yes."

On Higa's side, a team member sneered: "Hui's [Big Bang] serve was taught to him by the minister. Moreover, the power of the original Big Bang cannot be compared to the weakened version."

Boom!

The tennis ball hits the ground.

The powerful impact caused the dust on the ground to rise instantly.

"Well."

Seeing this serve, Renzu squinted his eyes and said: "Gather all the strength of the whole body into one point. With super jumping power, can you hit a serve like a smash?"

Intuitively speaking.

The speed of this big bang serve is far inferior to Feng's new heavy artillery serve. However, in terms of power, it is more powerful than what Tian Renzhi hit just now.

Bang!

but.

at this time.

A crisp sound came immediately.

I saw Ishikawa at the baseline, and he was already close to the tennis ball at some point. He swung his racket back and easily knocked back the wooden hand's explosive serve.

"what?!"

Seeing this, Higa's team members were shocked: "You can break the minister's serve so easily?"

"Forget about explosive power and speed."

Off the field.

Even before the game started, Rokkaku player Saeki, who was watching on the sidelines, exclaimed: "Has his power reached this level?"

"It's normal."

Kuroba Harukaze with the black broom head next to him shook his head and said: "After all, he defeated Sanada's [Moving Like Thunder] head-on!"

Thunder?

Everyone in the Six Corners was stunned for a moment, and then reacted suddenly.

"Yup!"

Minister Aoi nodded repeatedly and said: "Ishikawa, he even defeated Sanada. This wooden hand is definitely not his opponent."

"That boy."

Next to a few people, the old man with a gray beard looked at Ishikawa with deep meaning in his eyes.

Others didn't know it, but he could feel the infinite potential contained in this young man.

To some extent.

The talents and abilities currently displayed by the other party are far superior to that of his closed disciple more than twenty years ago.

Bang!

At this time.

Ishikawa fired back again.