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

Chapter 412: The Sanctioned Tono, His Ghostly Movement

"That Tono-senpai, didn't even react?"

One side of the stands.

The junior high school students on the Japanese team all showed shocked expressions. That was Tono Atsuki, the eighth-ranked expert in the team.

That's right.

The opponent is Germany.

But the one who served the ball just now was just a junior high school student. Logically speaking, with Tono's ability, he should be able to return the ball.

"This kid's insight is very unusual."

Yuanye looked very unhappy.

Having suffered a loss at the very beginning, he, who has a hot temper, is now thinking about how to retaliate.

but.

A glance out of the corner of my eye.

When he saw Ishikawa turning around and walking towards the baseline with a calm face, the anger that had been burning in his heart was instantly extinguished. Under the surprised gazes of others, he lowered his head and walked towards the net obediently.

"15-0!"

At this time, the referee announced the score. The audience came to their senses and looked towards Frankensteiner on the side of the court.

"Hey."

However, the other party grinned and winked at Yuanye provocatively: "Are you scared now? Don't worry, this is just the appetizer, the real feast is coming."

It turns out.

Not all high school players on the Japanese team were that strong. This also confirmed Frankensteiner's previous conjecture. In this warm-up match, the Japanese team may have already used all its elite players.

otherwise.

They would not miss the opportunity now and send out this high-low combination. A strong junior high school student and a weak high school student.

even.

Frankensteiner had deep doubts about the Japanese team's intelligence.

The strongest at 12 years old?

Moreover, he had suppressed masters like Ochi and Tanejima to rise to the top. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't understand it.

call!

Thoughts flashed through.

He threw the tennis ball up again, and then his eyes swept across Ishikawa opposite him like a scanner.

"The best player on the Japanese team? Then let me see how good you are!"

Swish!

Suddenly.

His sight fell on the front of Ishikawa's backhand side, which was the point of impact most likely to cause effective obstruction, calculated by him based on the opponent's height and arm length and his usual game experience.

Bang!

immediately.

Frankensteiner swung his racket, and with a crisp sound of hitting the ball, the tennis ball flew out like an arrow from a bow, and hit the landing point he had marked accurately.

boom!

Suddenly.

The pale yellow light hit the location that Frankensteiner had circled. The two points were extremely precise, without the slightest deviation.

"see it!"

Frankensteiner's eyes flashed with confidence: "This is the strength of me, A. Frankensteiner, who is also known as the [Tennis Robot]!"

Bang!

however.

next moment.

A hint of pale yellow light suddenly appeared at his feet without any warning.

"W-what?!"

The No.1 junior high school player on the German team subconsciously widened his eyes. But he reacted quickly and instinctively wanted to raise his racket and swing it in the direction where the tennis ball might bounce.

but.

As soon as this thought came into his mind, his pupils, which had already shrunk, shrank even further.

"Can't move?"

Frankensteiner stood there stiffly.

rustle

It was not until the tennis ball rolled to his feet that he felt his hand holding the racket react normally.

"Gudu."

Then, he swallowed subconsciously. When he raised his head and looked at the handsome, harmless black-haired boy opposite him, a hint of deep fear flashed in his eyes.

Master!

And he is a top master!

Such a person is not someone he can afford to offend!

Frankensteiner took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. Deep down, he no longer dared to doubt the other party's strength.

Simultaneously.

His mentality changed quickly and he looked to the other side with sharp eyes. The young man with purple hair had adjusted his target to the other party.

"good."

Clearly observing the change in Frankensteiner's state, Bismarck on the sidelines nodded with satisfaction: "He is not obsessed with who his opponent is and can quickly adjust his state. He does have reason to be the leader among the junior high school students."

In this respect alone, Frankensteiner is much better than Seyfried. Perhaps in terms of talent, the two are not much different.

But in terms of the overall strength of the German team, they need relatively stable junior high school representatives. Frankensteiner is the most outstanding one among them.

but.

Looking at the court, Qp did not express his position at all, and Bismarck knew that the opponent was preparing to let Frankensteiner continue to test the opponent's strength.

Snapped!

Bottom line.

The short-haired boy who was tapping the tennis ball lightly obviously understood what his senior meant. His mind moved, and his eyes fell on Tono.

"As long as I can suppress the opponent's high school students, I will win this match!"

Bang!

Think of this.

He hit the tennis ball quickly and accurately again.

"Humph!"

On the other side, Tono, who felt the sharp arc of the tennis ball, could not help but snort coldly: "The same trick will not work on me!"

Bang!

Immediately.

He quickly raised the racket and hit the tennis ball backhandedly towards the opponent's corner.

"Did you fight back?"

Frankensteiner raised his eyebrows, but without pausing, he chased towards the net.

Actually.

He did not underestimate his opponent, but rather predicted his opponent's strength as much as possible. After all, in the previous two games, Bismarck and Becker lost the game more or less because they underestimated their opponents.

Although he is only a pawn, he, known as the "Tennis Robot", still wants to show his tennis style.

drop!

Didi! !

Suddenly.

Frankensteiner raised his head and locked his eyes on his opponent. In his eyes, the shooting arrow symbol in the game appeared everywhere around Yuanye.

"I have seen your weakness."

Bang!

Subsequently.

He hit the ball with precision, like a sniper shot.

The tennis ball fell to the ground, and Tono's movements instantly became stiff. However, he also boosted his mental strength and reacted in a flash.

There was a bang.

He cracked the fatal ball.

"This guy is really difficult to deal with!"

Frankensteiner's eyes changed slightly.

The opponent's reaction speed is excellent, and his insight and judgment are also above average. If you don't know the real situation, you might think that Toono is the main force of this group.

Take a deep breath.

Frankensteiner attacked again.

Using his machine-like eyes, he constantly searches for his opponent's weaknesses.

Bang!

Tono continued to defend.

He felt strong pressure from the opponent's attack and knew that if he just defended, his defense would be penetrated sooner or later.

then.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately changed his fighting style.

Bang!

After the ball was hit, it suddenly increased in speed. This sudden change disrupted Frankensteiner's rhythm.

"Humph, just some tricks."

He was very calm. Although his reaction was a little slow, he still caught up before the tennis ball hit the ground for the second time and hit it away.

"Ok?"

But the next moment.

The No.1 junior high school player on the German team suddenly felt a creepy sense of danger, as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.

Swish!

However, seeing Frankensteiner's flaw, a fierce look flashed across Tono's eyes: "The roles of hunter and prey are about to change. Eh?"

but.

Just as Tono was about to use the [Execution Method] to attack the opponent's body, Ishikawa in front of him suddenly turned around and shook his head at him.

"I see."

Take a breath.

Originally preparing to use his killer move, Tono immediately changed his hitting action and strength. Under the surprised gaze of others, he hit a short ball.

Snap.

This was not a standard short ball, and everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Because they all smelled the murderous aura emanating from Tono.

but.

The final result was such a simple shot that one had to wonder if he had made a mistake.

"Well."

At this time.

Qp, who had been observing the situation and taking everything in, turned his gaze and looked deeply at Ishikawa.

He is very clear.

Tono was suppressed.

Being forcibly restrained by this seemingly harmless black-haired boy.

"So. What does he mean?"

Qp frowned. In his opinion, the other party should not be the kind of person who would be so soft-hearted as to talk about so-called tennis ethics on the world stage.

The so-called fair game never existed. Even if this was a warm-up match, given Qp's character, he would maximize his own interests.

"15-30!"

At this time.

The referee announced the score.

Bang!

Subsequently.

Ishikawa received the serve and scored another easy point.

"15-40!"

See this.

Frankensteiner did not look very happy. Thinking that he was being fooled, he launched an extremely strong attack on his opponent.

Bang!

Tennis balls kept flying by.

The young German team member used his strong insight to constantly find Toono's weaknesses, and used his superb skills to continuously force his opponent to retreat.

That's right, he was indeed no match for Ishikawa.

But on the other side of the battlefield, he must get back what he lost.

"strangeness."

Outside the court, the Japanese players looked puzzled when they saw Toono being suppressed.

Hara Tetsuya frowned and said, "Tono-senpai's condition seems to be a little off."

"Ah."

Mao Li beside him nodded and said, "He has never developed his own style until now."

"no way."

Staff officer Mitsuya said helplessly: "My special move is restricted and cannot be used. In this case, it is normal to be suppressed by the opponent."

"But."

Yuanshan asked in confusion: "Why would Ishikawa ask this purple-haired senior not to use that kind of move?"

"Reason?"

Sanada touched his chin and said with a strange expression, "Are you afraid that others will say that you got the score by dishonorable means?"

He has a thunderous personality, does things uprightly, and his playing style is mainly based on head-on confrontation.

If he were in his shoes, Sanada would not think of winning the match by violence. A victory obtained in that way would be dishonorable and meaningless.

"It's not that complicated."

At this time, Byodoin shook his head and said, "After all, this is just a warm-up match. That guy just wants to use the opponent's junior high school students to put pressure on Tono."

"Ah."

Atobe, Oshitari and others also nodded.

They had seen this happen many times when they were at Hyotei. In the final analysis, this was just a special training for Tono by Ishikawa.

Taking advantage of the opponent's strong insight and accurate shots, Tono's ability to respond is strengthened. At the same time, it is also to help Tono adapt to how to play the game without the punishment method.

Bang!

Bang bang! !

on the field.

The two continued to attack each other.

Frankensteiner's face showed no signs of sweat. As a participant of the German elite training camp, and with Polk as his idol and goal, he was in great physical condition.

Protracted warfare is one of his areas of expertise.

in contrast.

Yuanye's breathing became noticeably faster.

Sweat was visible on his forehead, and the speed and quality of his return shots also declined significantly.

"hey-hey."

Seeing this, Frankensteiner grinned, aimed at the far corner, and hit the ball he had been planning for a long time.

"I got this point!"

That's right.

With the current score, when Ishikawa receives the serve, Frankensteiner will definitely not be able to stop him and will lose the game.

but.

In this duel between him and the other high school student, it was Frankensteiner who won head-on.

"damn it!"

Seeing the tennis ball flying towards him with a strong side spin, Tono's face turned very ugly, because he was already feeling the strain, and if he continued like this, he would definitely lose.

"Damn it! If the criminal law could be used, how could this happen?"

Toono was very unwilling.

Because before the game, Ishikawa had a conversation with him, asking him not to use dangerous skills such as the execution method in the game.

Under pressure from the other party, he suppressed his fierce will.

but.

If he continues like this, he will definitely lose the next game.

Squint your eyes.

A strong desire to burst out with all his strength and use the punishment method to attack the opponent flashed through Tono's mind.

But the next moment, Ishikawa's voice sounded in his mind at the same time.

"Tono-senpai."

"I really want to know, what would happen if you didn't have the execution law?"

"Your tennis skills should be more than this, right?"

The conversation between the two before the game emerged in Yuanye's mind very clearly. He was about to burst out with emotions, but he suppressed them.

"Yes!"

"If I lose the execution law, what do I have left?"

"No! My, Tono Atsukyo's, tennis skills are not limited to this level!!"

Swish!

next moment.

He took a step forward and chased after the tennis ball again.

"it's useless."

Seeing this, Frankensteiner shook his head and laughed, "With your current physical strength, you can't catch up with the ball in that position anyway, huh?"

however.

He didn't finish his words, but his eyes suddenly widened.

Swish!

Swish swish! ! !

But I only saw a figure, which flashed continuously like a ghost, and then appeared in front of where the tennis ball landed.

boom!

immediately.

Tono shot back.

The tennis ball landed extremely accurately next to Frankensteiner and bounced high into the air.

"Game!"

"Japanese team, 1-0, exchange positions!"

"Just now, what was that just now?"