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

第185章 木手作死,死亡的气息(第2更)(第12页)

"Well!"

Above the pitch.

Inoue, who was standing on the sidewalk, was very surprised and said: "That wooden hand... didn't even react?"

"This is normal."

On the contrary, Shiba blinked: "With Ishikawa's strength, it would be strange if he couldn't break this Shuchi method, right?"

"Forehead."

Inoue was obviously stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that he would be educated by this newcomer's junior.

But soon.

He nodded with a wry smile and said, "That's true."

Ishikawa is very strong, and his strength has surpassed that of ordinary national-level players. This has become everyone's consensus when he defeated Sanada in the finals of the Kanto Tournament.

Although Kute is also very powerful, with a sharp playing style and a fierce personality, his fierceness is obviously not as good as Kia Kuzu, and his sharpness is even less than that of Sanada.

Then two people.

But he was defeated by Ishikawa one after another.

After trying to pass, Inoue shook his head: "Looking at it this way, there is no suspense in this game."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Just as Inoue thought.

In the next game, Mu Shou was completely suppressed and had no ability to fight back.

His Shuchi method was completely suppressed by Ishikawa's terrifying bat speed. Even though I could see the tennis ball, I couldn't move it at all.

Bang!

"Game!"

"Hyotei Ishikawa, 1-0, exchange venues."

"Liar, liar, right?"

Inside Higa, those team members who were gearing up to cheer for their minister were suddenly dumbfounded.

They never expected that their minister would be completely suppressed.

"It's over."

Kai, Ping Guba and others shook their heads.

In their opinion, there was no hope of a comeback in this game.

"cut."

Hikachu's coach Saotome sneered: "I thought I had any ability. After a long time, I was suppressed by this first-year student and was unable to fight back."

"Wood hand!"

When exchanging courts, Saotome said coldly: "You can't really change your ways and start playing regular tennis, right?"

"Well."

Hearing this, Mu Shou raised his eyebrows lightly.

But he did not refute, but thought that what Saotome said made sense.

On the tennis court, it's never just about being strong.

Swish!

Looked up.

He looked at Ishikawa opposite, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Bang!

In the second game, Ishikawa served.

Tap! !

Hitting the tennis ball back, his wooden hand quickly moved towards the net. While Ishikawa was hitting the tennis ball over, he hit the tennis ball to the other side of his opponent.

"Oh?"

Seeing this, Xiangri was surprised and said: "Is he trying to use his speed to take the initiative and mobilize Ishikawa?"

"It does, to a certain extent."

Renzu touched his chin, nodded slightly and said: "The kind of quick return shot that looks like a sword requires a larger distance. As long as the opponent grasps the rhythm, it can be done."

Kendo style shot, very fast. But as Renzu said, just like opening a bow and setting an arrow, it requires an action of stretching the bow string.

As for Mushou, he is worthy of being a national-level player. He quickly found the weakness of the shot and took the initiative to attack.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The two kept fighting left and right.

Snapped!

At this time.

The wooden hand suddenly released a short ball.

"This is a short ball. Ugh!"

Inoue outside the court was very puzzled: "Ishikawa is not far from the net. More importantly, if you do this, it will destroy the fast playing rhythm that Kite has improved!"

In his opinion, there is no gain in doing this.

"Forehead."

Zhi next to him thought for a while and said, "Is it possible that he wants to use the move that Ishikawa just used to retaliate against his opponent?"

"Lob shot?"

Inoue frowned.

Although there was some truth to this statement, he always felt that something was not quite right.

Tap! !

At this time, Ishikawa appeared in front of the net and hit the tennis ball with his racket.

Chi Chi

The wooden hand lowered the racket head, held the racket diagonally against the ground and pulled it, creating a burst of sparks.

"Moon-climbing interception?!"

A thought popped up subconsciously in Inoue and Shiba's mind: "So, is it really a lob?"

Whoa!

however.

No one expected it.

The wooden hand was not playing a lob at all, but just to hit the dust on the ground and the stone he had noticed earlier towards Ishikawa.

call!

In an instant.

Dust filled the air.

And a sharp stone shone with a dangerous cold light, shrouding Ishikawa's face.

"Kid!"

After making a move, a cold light flashed in Mu Shou's eyes: "If you want to blame me, it's because you are too naive. No one will talk to you about benevolence, justice and morality on the tennis court."

call out!

But the next moment.

A light yellow luster suddenly magnified in front of Mu Shu's eyes. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he instinctively turned his head away after sensing danger.

Whoosh!

But the sharp cold light that followed was faster than his reaction. With a swish, it brushed against the wooden hand's cheek.

Along with the intense pain, the wooden hand felt a hint of warmth.

Bang!

Ishikawa's counterattack.

Accurately pressing on the bottom line.

Although his vision was obscured by smoke, it did not affect his precise ball control skills at all.

Tick ​​tock!

Tick ​​tock!

And this time.

Everyone just noticed that there was blood dripping from Mu Shou's cheek.

"Why, how could that happen?"

Kai, Heira Furuba and others were stunned.

No one expected that Mu Hand's sure-fire blow not only failed to affect his opponent, but actually injured himself.

"Yoshiro!"

At this time, Kai quickly said: "Do you want me to get a band-aid?"

"No need."

Mu Shu wiped the blood on his face with his shoulder and said coldly: "I'm not that delicate yet."

Immediately.

Then he changed his position again and assumed a posture to catch the ball.

"This person is so cruel!"

Many passers-by and spectators were shocked after seeing Mu Shou's actions.

Obviously.

This is a ruthless person.

However, Ishikawa, who counterattacked his opponent after being plotted, was obviously superior.

"This guy is so naive."

Shishido shook his head and laughed: "He shouldn't think that Ishikawa is some kind-hearted first-year freshman, right?"

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