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

Swish!

Black light flashed.

From everyone's perspective, it was completely unclear what was happening.

Snap.

next moment.

A tennis ball rolled gently to the front of the court where the German team was.

"How, how is it possible?"

Everyone's expression suddenly changed.

They didn't even see anything, but the opponent had already neutralized Becker's top-notch move?

"It was cracked in an instant? Moreover, that special energy fluctuation..."

Q.P frowned slightly, then looked at Polk beside him: "Captain, did you see that?"

"Ah."

The latter nodded: "Although it is not obvious, it feels like a very special trick."

The conversation between the two made Bismarck beside him look serious. With his strength just below the threshold of professional level, he was looking for his own tennis path.

Only by crossing that threshold and understanding the true top-level secrets can he become a professional-level player like Polk, Q.P., and Becker.

And now.

He actually saw the ability he had always dreamed of in this young man named Shuji Tanejima. Although the other party might not have crossed the line yet, he had definitely gone a long way than him.

"Japanese team Shuji Tanejima"

Different from the calmness of Polk and Q.P., the vice-captain of the German team was already feeling turbulent inside.

"Tanejima Shuji."

on the field.

Becker looked at his opponent and said, "Just as I thought, you have indeed reached a level close to the professional level. I didn't expect that such a small Japanese team could produce a master like you!"

As he spoke, a playful smile flashed in his eyes.

It seems that it would be very interesting to expose Zhongdao's secret and reveal the opponent's true strength.

after all.

Even the top ten teams in the World Cup may not have professional players. What's more, the Japanese team is ranked outside the top 20.

and so.

In Becker's eyes, Zhongdao must have hidden his strength. And judging from his performance throughout the game, he was just a pig in disguise.

And his purpose is simple.

Force out the opponent's hidden strength, and then defeat them in front of everyone, completely suppressing the Japanese team's arrogance.

"This guy"

Seeing Becker's reaction, many representatives of the Japanese team became fearful.

The name of a person, the shadow of a tree.

There is no doubt that Becker, who is already turning professional, deserves too much attention.

"15-0."

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Bottom line.

Yuanshan, having regained some spirit, gently hit the tennis ball.

Even with his optimism, he felt indescribable pressure and fatigue at this moment. If it weren't for Zhongdao's move just now, he would have collapsed on the court.

of course.

If they exploited the loopholes in the rules, they could continue to fight with their opponents endlessly. However, neither Yuanshan nor Zhongdao would choose this approach.

If they want to win, they want to win fairly!

boom!

Thoughts turned.

Yuanshan hit an extremely powerful serve, and the tennis ball shot out like a cannonball, flying straight past Klaus under his frightened gaze.

"30-0!"

The referee's voice sounded.

The German fans suddenly became nervous. However, the German players were extremely calm.

Because Becker is serious, and as long as he launches an attack, everything will be fine.

boom!

Soon, Yuanshan attacked again.

A serve that was even more powerful than the previous one was fired out.

"Is this kid a monster?"

In the stands, the American team's Balentin had an incredible look on his face: "It's only been a short time, and he has already recovered so much strength?"

"It's really scary."

Dudu, who was always very calm, also showed a look of fear on his face. You know, this boy named Yuanshan is only 12 years old.

"it's useless."

However, Reinhardt next to him shook his head and said, "For a true professional player, his existence is insignificant."

Bang!

really.

The serve was easily hit back by Becker, and after the tennis ball landed beside Yuanshan, it bounced back with a strange and strong spin.

Yuanshan concentrated his spirit, and a seamless aura burst out, trying to hit the tennis ball back.

however.

He swung his racket, but the tennis ball seemed to come alive and dodged the ball. Yuanshan subconsciously widened his eyes and cried out in surprise as if he was frightened.

"It appears, professional-level ball skills!"

In the stands, representatives from all countries stared at each other.

This is the strength of a professional player. After being serious, it is a level of another dimension. With Yuanshan's level, he can no longer fight back normally.

And this is only the third-ranked player of the German team. This team, which has won nine consecutive World Cup titles, has a foundation that is simply incomparable to other teams.

Bang!

But the next moment.

A faint light burst out, and the tennis ball turned into a black streak and flew out in reverse.

"Call back?"

"How can it be?!!"

Tap! !

Unlike everyone else who was exclaiming, Becker had already run towards the tennis ball. He had no doubt that Tanedo could return his ball.

hum!

at the same time.

A burst of red light suddenly emanated from his body, making his already fierce aura seem even more oppressive.

"It appears, Becker the Phoenix!"

The German team was extremely excited.

From this moment on, the rhythm belongs to Becker.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball flew backwards with a fierce spin, and at the same time, a scorching wave of air instantly spread out.

"This feeling!!!"

Outside the stadium, in the rest area where the Japanese team was, Sanada subconsciously clenched his fists. Unlike his [Aggression Like Fire], this was not a burning sensation caused by visual impact, but a real, physical, hot air wave.

It is hard to imagine how much rotation the opponent's ball had to have to cause such a phenomenon.

hum!

At this time.

The black light reappeared, enveloping the burning tennis ball. With a buzzing sound, the red flame instantly dimmed. The tennis ball, which had originally been extremely powerful, seemed to be still. As Zhongdao's wrist exerted force, the tennis ball flew out again.

"What kind of ability is this?"

"Can he neutralize all the moves in an instant?"

"This person is too dangerous."

"All resolved? I don't think so."

Different from everyone else's reaction, Amadeus in the stands showed a meaningful smile on his face.

"Watch carefully."

On the other side, Camus of the French team focused his attention on Zhongdao: "Sometimes, the outcome of a game is actually determined by the details."

"what?"

Bartel and Moro showed surprised expressions on their faces.

Immediately.

The two men followed Camus' gaze and saw the charred marks on Taneshima's racket.

"Not completely resolved?"

The two of them were refreshed.

The representative of the Japanese team also showed a look of shock on his face.

"Phoenix Becker!"

In the Japanese team's rest area, the staff officer Mitsuya said solemnly: "As the third player of the German team, his skills are second only to Amadeus, the captain of the Swiss team. In terms of skills alone, I'm afraid even Polk can't... Hmm!"

Bang!

At this time.

A slanted arc shot out.

It was like a flying bird bathed in flames, its wings leaving extremely sharp traces. In an instant, the flames gushed out, causing Yuanshan, who still wanted to catch the ball, to feel as if his scalp was being burned.

"call"

Taking a deep breath, he recalled what the ghost had said to him during training.

'A blind, ineffective attack is meaningless except for wasting energy. Sometimes, seizing the opportunity can create the greatest results!'

Think of this.

The expression on the distant mountains gradually calmed down.

He no longer tried to intervene; this was no longer his game.

Bang!

And behind him.

Tanedima quickly shot the tennis ball out. However, after returning the ball, a hint of fear appeared on his face that was difficult to conceal.

watch carefully.

The number of burnt marks on the Zongdao racket has obviously increased.

"Is this a professional-level master?"

His eyes were focused, and he looked serious. Obviously, Zhongdao was also completely serious.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

on the field.

The two continued to attack.

They were all very fast, and their reaction and skills were all top-notch. The rackets passed by, and the tennis balls flashed back and forth like meteors.

Gradually.

They were surrounded by thick smoke.

The tennis ball that was originally sandwiched between the two clouds of dust had completely disappeared at some point.

“Is this really a warm-up match?”

Players from top-ranked teams such as South Africa, Argentina and Belgium all had expressions of awe on their faces as they looked at the scene on the field.

“I didn’t expect that he could block Becker’s attack!”

The German team.

Bismarck narrowed his eyes. Although Becker's attack was very strong, the fact was that Tanedo completely blocked the ball he hit.

"Don't worry, time is on our side."

A high school student from the German team smiled confidently.

"Is that true?"

However, Q.P, who was at the core, had a thoughtful expression on his face.

"That's right. The opponent's racket, including his body, is being burned by Becker's flames. However, some special changes are also happening to Becker!"

Bang!

Another ball flew out.

The fire flickered and the heat came over me, but the burning sensation only lasted for a moment before returning to calm.

"I always feel like something is wrong?"

Frankensteiner, the No.1 junior high school student on the German team, frowned in confusion.

"The spin on Becker's shot has weakened!"

At this time.

Polk began to speak.

Swish!

This statement came out.

Everyone on the German team showed surprised expressions on their faces.

"W-what do you mean?"

Seyfried also looked confused.

"Literally."

Q.P said in a deep voice: "Becker's technical ability has decreased!"

Technical ability?

reduce?

What a joke!

That's the Phoenix Becker. Even Amadeus of the Swiss team wouldn't dare to say that he has the ability to this level, right?

"This energy fluctuation is indeed that move!"

Q.P's eyes were fixed on Tanejima as he spoke, "I didn't expect that this player from the Japanese team actually mastered the technique of [Darkness]!"

暗？

Dark shot?!

Many people suddenly came to their senses, and then showed shocked expressions.

"I didn't expect you could push me to this extent."

On the court, Becker, whose forehead was covered with sweat due to the fierce competition, took a deep look at his opponent and said, "If I'm not mistaken, your ability should be to strengthen [weaken] the opponent's effect."

Very similar to the ability of "Nothingness" displayed by the opponent, this technique of "Darkness" filled with dim light was gradually turning Becker's shots and even his own skills into nothingness.

"pity."

Shaking his head, Becker showed strong confidence on his face: "You are still far from the real professional level. And I have already stood on a different level from you!"

boom!

Suddenly.

With him as the center, a stronger aura suddenly erupted. The flames condensed and transformed into a huge flaming bird in Zhongdao's consciousness space.

"Wow!"

The phoenix screamed.

Then, it swooped down towards the island below.

"Well."

Feeling the burning, scalding temperature that was constantly surging like magma, Zhongdao's heart tightened.

but.

But he did not choose to escape.

Instead, he lifted the racket with the burnt strings, straightened his chest, and fought back head-on with a strong fighting spirit.

boom!

In an instant.

The hot air surged and exploded in all directions, tearing the smoke screen covering the island into pieces.

Swish!

immediately.

Everyone saw that Zhongdao's racket flew out, with an obvious burn hole on it.

"Won!"

"As expected of you, Senior Becker!"

"See? This is how powerful professional players are!"

The representatives of the German team were extremely excited. Their representatives completely defeated their opponents in the head-to-head confrontation.

"No, it's not over yet."

But at this moment, Q.P's eyes were fixed on a tennis ball flying slowly in the air: "He hit the tennis ball back!"

"Your tenacity is beyond my expectations."

Becker looked at the tennis ball in the air and smiled. "But it's a pity that without your racket, it's meaningless even if you have great talent. This game is over!"

Bang!

The words fell.

He swung the racket quickly and hit a shot that was beyond ordinary standards and reached another dimension of tennis.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball went straight to Tanejima.

In the stands, the German fans were excited, while the Japanese junior high school students were in low spirits. Obviously, everyone thought that the game had been reversed by the opponent.

Swish!

But that's it.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball. It was none other than Kintaro Toyama, whose red hair was flying like fire.

now.

He was actually making a batting motion.

"it's useless."

In response, Becker calmly shook his head. This ball had already entered the realm of professional tennis. Without reaching the level of Zhongdao, it was impossible to hit the ball back.

This young man from the Japanese team looks very brave, but in fact, it makes no sense at all.

hum!

But the next moment.

A brilliant white aura of selflessness burst out from Yuanshan's body, and his seamless power was fully released by him.

"Drink!"

Simultaneously.

As the boy swung his racket, the area in front of his racket seemed to be cut by some force. The speed of the tennis ball also slowed down visibly.

boom!

Suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

A black light that made people feel strongly oppressive suddenly shot out.

"This is?!"

Becker subconsciously widened his eyes when he saw the tennis ball shooting out at a speed far faster than he had imagined.

boom!

immediately.

The tennis ball hits the ground.

With the point of contact as the center, the ground collapsed with a loud bang, forming a terrifying deep pit. As the loud noise fell, Becker on one side of the court was like being struck by lightning, staring at the red-haired boy opposite with wide eyes and disbelief.

"This is."

Polk and Q.P both showed shock on their faces: "Supergravity tennis dimension?"