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

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone, Irie suddenly merged the ball of light in his hand with the tennis ball and then blasted it out.

Chi!

The oval tennis ball, like a chicken, rotated at high speed in mid-air and hit Ishikawa on the opposite side.

"Danger!!!"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe's expressions also changed suddenly.

Although the two of them didn't know what Irujiang's goal was. But their intuition told them that this shot was very terrifying and definitely not comparable to those previous tricks.

The other high school students also had their hearts beat faster.

Because they know very well the power of this light ball. They could even foresee the cruel scene that would happen when Ishikawa's racket touched the tennis ball.

hum!

but.

Just when the light ball was less than two meters away from Ishikawa, an extremely strong white light suddenly bloomed with his body as the center.

In an instant.

The overflowing light completely enveloped the entire stadium. The dazzling white light even spilled out of the screen, making the dim room look like daylight!

"What's this?!"

Everything within sight was shrouded in white light, and the high school students couldn't help but exclaim.

boom!

Then, there was an explosion.

With Ishikawa as the center, an astonishing aura erupted.

Whoosh!

then.

The white light is slightly weaker.

A flash of white light flashed across the court in the blink of an eye, and landed accurately on the backhand baseline on the right side of the river.

Bang!

"15-40!"

"what?!"

Seeing Irie's light ball being counterattacked, the surrounding high school students, including Tokugawa, felt extremely surprised.

That's a ball of light!

A terrifying move that can destroy the stadium with one strike!

How could it be cracked so easily?

At this time.

The white light gradually dissipated.

The figure of Ishikawa on the opposite side gradually emerged. I saw that there were shimmering particles like dots of stars attached to his body. The hair is slightly raised, exuding an extraordinary temperament.

Susu

The breeze blew by, and the corners of Ishikawa's clothes swayed slightly.

At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on him.

"what is happening?"

In the darkened room, Tuozhi asked with a frown. For some reason, he always felt familiar.

"The ultimate in seamlessness!"

Saito spoke, even though he already knew the true nature of this move, he still felt unbelievable.

If I remember correctly.

In the finals of the national competition for junior high school students, the son of a samurai named Echizen Ryoma opened this realm for the first time after many years.

How many days has it been?

Ishikawa actually mastered this move?

"Is it perfect?"

Kurobe narrowed his eyes.

He was also surprised in his heart, because to reach this state, not only one's own strength is strong enough, but also one's inner mind needs to have corresponding awareness!

and.

His intuition told him that if the fifth dimension could be determined now, Ishikawa's ability would definitely be stronger than before, even under normal circumstances.

Therefore, the five-dimensional [unable to measure] he gave is not without any effect!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Bottom line.

Ishikawa bends down to hit the tennis ball.

After performing his performance flawlessly, he looked up at Irie opposite him and said with a smile: "Senior, I think your acting skills should be more than this, right?"

Acting?

Maori, Hara Tetsuya and others were a little confused.

But when Irie was on the court, his eyes changed instantly. He narrowed his eyes and looked at his opponent in surprise.

"he knows?"

"Is it a guess or have you noticed my ability?"

"Well, this person's insight is indeed extraordinary!"

The duel with Ishikawa constantly refreshes Irie's knowledge.

If it were said that before, he just wanted to test whether the other party was qualified to obtain the protection of him and the ghost.

But the current situation is no longer whether the other party is qualified. But whether he can escape from this game unscathed!

call!

At this time.

Ishikawa throws the tennis ball up.

Along with the energy in the body, it is released in a seamless way to the greatest extent without waste. His swing, which was already extremely fast, became even more terrifying!

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

No one, including Irie, could react as the tennis ball rolled to his feet.

"30-40!"

"what?!"

Irie opened his eyes in disbelief.

With his insight, he couldn't even detect the trajectory of the tennis ball just now? !

"Isn't this guy too strong?"

Irie looked at Ishikawa, with a somewhat anxious expression on his face again.

But this time.

Judging from the score, his condition does not look like a performance.

"Ah!"

But Ishikawa seemed to see through Irie's thoughts at a glance. After shaking his head slightly, he changed his position and threw the tennis ball up again.

boom!

Subsequently.

The explosion came again.

The same ridiculously fast ball landed again and scored.

"Deuce (40-40)!"

The referee spoke.

The high school students couldn't help but become nervous.

In this case, entering the river is a losing proposition. I thought there would be some wonderful counterattack drama, but I didn't expect this to be the result.

of course.

It's not that Irie isn't strong enough.

Irie, who is able to imitate his opponent's special moves and states, and even perform a light strike in the end, has refreshed everyone's perception of his strength.

It can be said that as long as he is willing, he can obtain the qualifications of a representative in the reshuffle of the First Army at any time.

only.

Compared to the powerful Irie, this newcomer named Ishikawa is ridiculously strong!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Faced with various reactions off the court, Ishikawa seemed not to notice, still bending down and patting the tennis ball gently.

Bang!

Another ball.

After accurately hitting the service line, it bounced out from the backhand side of Irie.

"The server has the upper hand!"

at last.

Ishikawa got the match point.

The surrounding high school students shook their heads and sighed. They knew that Irie must have lost.

"So, Irie-san's strength only reaches the level of just hitting the ball?"

Saito touched his chin and said thoughtfully.

He always felt a little strange. Irie's strength fluctuated up and down, giving people an unreal feeling.