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

boom!

Accompanied by a deafening bang.

At the center of the light, where the distant mountains were, the billowing smoke and dust were instantly torn apart. The power of Klaus's ultimate move made the representatives of other national teams change their expressions drastically.

South African representative Nofi's eyes widened: "Is this really the power that a junior high school student can produce?"

"It's not over yet."

Commander Gao Erpei said in a deep voice.

"what?"

Nofi subconsciously looked towards the court, only to see that the tennis ball was intercepted by the distant mountain. Moreover, the extremely destructive ball could not make the red-haired junior high school student shake at all.

boom!

next moment.

A brilliant white light instantly bloomed in front of Klaus. Feeling the dangerous aura coming towards him, the bloodshot in his eyes instantly faded away.

"drink!"

but.

But he did not retreat.

Instead, he faced the tennis ball and hit it with his racket. In terms of strength and destructive power, he was never afraid of anyone else.

puff!

but.

At the moment when the ball and racket collide.

The racket in Klaus's hand was torn apart, revealing a fist-sized hole, with several strands of strings hanging down in a mess.

"hiss"

at the same time.

A painful groan came from the boy's mouth. He subconsciously grasped his wrist, his expression twisted hideously.

"Kevin!!!"

Seeing this, the German team's players' faces changed.

Becker hurried forward to check, and when he pinched the other's wrist, Klaus's face instantly turned painful.

"not good."

Becker's heart sank, and he said solemnly, "It's broken!"

"how come."

Hear the words.

The other players on the German team all changed their expressions.

fracture!

No one expected that this word would be used on Klaus. If so, how terrifying was the power of that ball just now?

But no way.

The German team had to apply for a medical timeout.

A special medical staff came in and applied cold compress to Klaus' wrist. After checking, he applied a bandage and was told not to do any strenuous exercise.

For a while.

Everyone in the German team had a gloomy look on their faces.

"Q·P!"

During the medical timeout, Polk looked at the young man next to him and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that's the one, right?"

"Ah."

Q.P nodded and said, "Indeed, it is the light of reserve!"

At this point, he sighed softly, and said with a slightly complicated expression: "I didn't expect to see this trick here!"

"Ah."

Polk nodded slightly, and looked at Q.P with a hint of deep meaning. If he remembered correctly, the opponent's evolution was just one step away from the final step.

The most important of these is the subsequent evolution of the light of reserve.

of course.

The ability required for Q·P's ultimate evolution is not simply the light of reserve. And the difficulty of the transformation required is extremely high.

Whether it is Polk or Q.P, including the head coach of the German team, they all think that Q.P's road is very difficult. I am afraid that he will not be able to take the last step before officially becoming a professional player.

Also.

The current situation is quite unfavorable for the German team. Who would have thought that the most talented and powerful wild bear son on the team would have his wrist broken by his opponent on the court.

Although the final outcome of the game will be largely determined by the two high school students, the sudden incident also had a considerable impact on the morale of the German team.

"Kevin."

Sitting on a bench outside the stadium, Becker said to the boy who had regained his senses with a serious face: "Remember, don't catch the ball later. Leave the game to me."

"Okay, okay. Klaus got it."

The young man nodded.

Perhaps it was because of his broken wrist, he had a childish look and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Think about it too.

He has always relied on his extraordinary strength to run rampant in the team and has no rivals among his peers. Suddenly he suffered such an injury and was deeply shaken.

After a while.

The game begins again.

The serve was still in the hands of Klaus, but because of an injury to his right hand, he switched to serving with his left hand.

Bang!

Tennis ball hit.

The force was still very strong, but the angle was obviously much more skewed.

"out!"

The tennis ball landed on the ground and the referee's voice sounded.

"One miss!"

"Can not be done."

A player from the German team shook his head and said, "With Klaus's strength, he can't guarantee the accuracy of his shots unless he can effectively control his skills."

Snapped!

really.

In the second ball, because Klaus deliberately controlled the height, the tennis ball hit the blocking net directly.

"Double fault!"

"0-40!"

Quiet.

The entire stadium suddenly fell into extreme silence.

The expressions of the audience in the stands became complicated, especially those who supported the German team at the beginning and believed that they would definitely win the warm-up match.

“It turned out to be like this.”

The handsome French player Barthes was stunned.

The same goes for Moro.

The two of them were well-informed and experienced players, but this was the first time they had seen such a situation.

"If you don't know, you might think that the Japanese team is the world's number one team, right?"

“It’s really a bit outrageous.”

Camus gently pinched the long golden hair hanging down on his left chest with his left hand and said in a deep voice: "However, the outcome of this game still depends on the duel between high school students."

Unlike Bismarck.

Becker is a genuine high school student who is in the process of turning professional. No one would question his pro-level strength.

As a professional player, Camus knew very well that once he really entered the professional field, it would not be a problem to turn the situation around when fighting one against two.

and.

He keenly noticed the change in Becker's expression. The No. 3 of the German team would never let the situation continue like this.

Snapped!

"Double fault!"

"Game!"

"Japan, 1-0, swap positions."

In a blink of an eye.

Klaus completely ruined his serve because of four serving errors.

The two sides exchanged positions. On the German team's side, everyone's expressions were very solemn and the atmosphere was depressing to the extreme.

"The second game begins."

"Toyama from Japan serves, and the game ends."

"hey-hey."

Yuanshan grabbed the tennis ball and looked up at the tall young man opposite him: "Pay attention, senior, I'm coming!"

call!

The words fell.

He threw the tennis ball up, and at the same time, the light of selflessness on his body instantly blossomed. The strong aura was released without any waste, and completely poured into the tennis ball.

Swish!

Just for a moment.

Everyone felt a flash before their eyes, and then they were horrified to find that they had completely lost track of the hitting point.

"Nice serve."

But on the other side, Becker's eyes flashed with a cold light. His figure flashed, and the racket in his hand was raised.

Bang!

next moment.

The serve whose flight trajectory completely disappeared from the moment it was hit to the moment it was hit was hit by him easily.

"Hit?"

The junior high school students of the Japanese team were shocked.

This is perfect, unlike the other two doors, or like Seyfried just now, which is just a simple initial selflessness.

"It's normal."

But people like Yagyu and Mizuki remained relatively calm: "After all, the opponent is an elite player of the German team. For such a person, breaking the Tianyi is not a problem at all."

"Not only that!"

At this time.

Qian Shi on the side narrowed his eyes and said solemnly: "This person's counterattack also has no trace!"

what?

Everyone looked carefully, and sure enough, there was no trace of a tennis ball on the court.

Zaizen subconsciously asked, "Could it be that the opponent has also activated the Perfect Match?"

"That's not quite accurate."

Liu Sheng pushed his glasses and said solemnly: "It should be said that the opponent's normal strength is enough to deal with Yuanshan's flawless attack!"

“Professional level!”

Marui, Oishi and the others also looked extremely solemn.

Hear the words.

Everyone realized that the high school student on the German team seemed to be a professional-level expert.

"This game."

Even Akutagawa, who was always cheerful and optimistic, became serious: "I'm afraid it won't end so easily."

"hey-hey."

But on the court, there was a sudden laughter from the distant mountains. Everyone looked over and saw the young man crouching down, like a cheetah in hunting mode, and appeared in front of the landing point of the tennis ball.

Whoa!

Then, he swung the racket quickly, and white light representing selflessness overflowed.

boom!

The crisp sound stirred.

The white light reversed and passed through the sky above the court at an even more astonishing speed, causing many high school students on the German team to change their expressions.

"This kid has such strength?"

The others looked solemn.

I thought this match would turn into a showdown between two high school students. But now it seems that this red-haired junior high school student is more difficult than expected.

boom!

the other side.

Becker received the tennis ball and felt the impact from the racket. He raised his eyebrows subconsciously: "It's not just brute force. There are other technical changes hidden in the tennis ball?"

He originally thought that the opponent was a straightforward young man, but now it seems that his basketball IQ is even higher than he thought.

"In that case."

Becker narrowed his eyes and turned his wrist quickly, using even more fierce techniques.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball flew out.

After making a huge arc, it swooped down from mid-air and went straight behind the distant mountains.

"What is this spin?"

"This sharp arc has such a strong changeability that even the distant mountains couldn't react."

"It's Becker's special move [Fox's Smile]!"

"The strong side spin allows the tennis ball to gain a second acceleration after flying high into the air. The entire arc is unpredictable, like an elegant smile."

"I didn't expect this guy to use such a special trick."

Everyone was surprised.

It seemed that no one had expected that Becker would be able to pull off such a high-level trick when competing against a junior high school student.

but.

Now that the opponent has used this trick, the outcome of this game has nothing to do with this red-haired junior high school student.

Swish!

Thoughts turned.

Everyone's eyes turned to the young man with snow-white hair and dark skin at the back of the court.

however.

Surprisingly, Zhongdao still had the same expression as before. He seemed very calm about Becker's attack and had no intention of supporting Yuanshan at all.

Swish!

Swish swish! ! !

at this time.

A spherical figure suddenly flashed by.

When everyone looked carefully, they saw Yuanshan curled into a ball and flew backwards at an astonishing speed.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, his speed was actually faster than Becker's trick. Then, after passing the wall, he stomped his feet hard and bounced back with the force.

boom!

Facing the tennis ball, Yuanshan hit it hard without saying a word.

"what?"

Even Becker was surprised.

"What's up with this kid's actions?"

Such a random movement showed an amazing speed. Moreover, with normal people's experience, it is impossible to guess the opponent's attack position.

In contrast.

This red-haired kid gives people the feeling of being closer to nature and full of wildness.

"Let me see what tricks you have up your sleeve."

Becker narrowed his eyes, increased the speed of his racket swing, and seemed to be in an offensive state.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

He hit ball after ball.

The frequency was extremely fast, the rotation was strong and full of uncertainty, and the distant mountain on the opposite side was hit hard and embarrassed.

"So strong!"

“Is this the standard of a professional player?”

The junior high school students on the Japanese team were shocked.

but.

The German players were even more shocked than them, because it was already more than 20 rounds, and Becker couldn't even defeat the junior high school student.

"wrong."

At the front of the crowd, Q.P, with his arms folded in front of him, had a gleam in his eyes: "This is not a reserved light!"

"really."

Polk beside him also nodded and said, "The ordinary reserved light cannot be maintained for a long time. Moreover, neither the intensity nor the quality is this strong."

"so."

Swish!

The two top players of the German team looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

"Is this one of the three kinds of radiance?"

Q.P said subconsciously, and at the same time, the expression on his face changed subtly, and even his breathing became a little faster.

no way.

This gives him a one in three chance of success.

If this is indeed the power of light that he has yet to absorb, then the possibility of him taking the ultimate path to tennis is right in front of him!

Think of this.

Even with Q.P's personality, he still felt a little regretful. If he hadn't changed the roster for the warm-up match, he would be in the second warm-up match now, and he could personally test whether this was the kind of glorious power he needed.

Whoosh!

at this time.

Becker picked up speed again.

The extremely strong rotation change was beyond Yuanshan's reaction. He could only watch helplessly as the tennis ball flew past him.

"ended."

Some players from the German team clenched their fists.

After more than thirty rounds, Becker finally broke through the red-haired boy's defense.

and.

With the strong rotation of this shot, if nothing unexpected happens, they will definitely score.

hum!

but.

at this time.

A faint light appeared without warning, neither too much nor too little, neither too early nor too slow, in front of the tennis ball.

Boo!

Subsequently.

A ripple of faint light spread out.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, the tennis ball containing Becker's super spin flew out lightly.

Snap.

Looking at the tennis ball falling in front of the net, the whole court became quiet again.