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

Chapter 534 Doubles 1, Spain's trump card
As soon as the referee finished speaking, the scene fell into an eerie silence.

The audience around were all stunned.

The players of the Spanish team opened their eyes wide with a look of disbelief on their faces.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

After a brief silence, the Japanese team's camp immediately erupted in loud cheers.

"Won!"

"As expected of you, Byodoin-san!"

"Too strong! The final smash was so powerful!"

Everyone was very excited.

Almost everyone's eyes were fixed on the smash left by Byodoin, which looked like surging magma.

Hard to imagine.

Human power is capable of such terrible things.

"You won."

When the smoke cleared, a sweaty Medanore walked to the net and extended his hand toward his opponent.

At this moment, he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water. His gorgeous coat was soaked with sweat, and he looked very tired. Even when he walked over just now, his body was a little shaky.

but.

On the spiritual level, the demeanor and charm displayed by Medanore impressed many people.

"You are also very strong, um, stronger than I thought!"

Byodoin also staggered forward, and his veiny hand touched his opponent. In an instant, Medanore felt his palm burn, and subconsciously pulled it away.

"You are such a lunatic!"

Medanore gave his opponent a long look.

It is hard to imagine that someone can maintain normal body activities under such conditions. If it were anyone else, they would probably go into shock due to the high temperature and fever.

However, the opponent fought with him for nearly thirty minutes in this outrageous physical state.

The ultimate Alaya consciousness is simply the path to death.

But it must be said that this also further proved the strength of Byodoin. The spiritual will that was like a phoenix rising from the ashes shocked even him.

"Let's talk."

When he took his hand back and was about to leave, Medanore suddenly said, "You, you should be able to play professionally, right?"

"maybe."

Byodoin shrugged noncommittally.

He didn't have such a strong obsession with his profession. After all, most of his strength was honed by traveling around the world and fighting with various non-professional masters.

"is it?"

Hearing this answer, Medanore couldn't help but sigh: "If that's the case, professional tennis will be a lot less fun."

"You guy."

Byodoin said in surprise: "Logically speaking, you should be worried about the upcoming games, right?"

"The competition? Nothing to worry about."

A rare smile appeared on Medanore's cold face: "Losing to you is a surprise, but we will never lose in the next doubles match."

"because."

Speaking of which.

He turned his head and glanced at the two figures in the Spanish team who were ready to go: "The doubles of those two are top-notch even among professional players."

"Oh?"

Hear the words.

Byodoin raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"interesting."

But then, he also smiled and said, "The next doubles match is really exciting."

at the same time.

The Japanese team side.

After briefly checking their conditions, the two figures walked to the periphery of the court, one after the other.

"The next doubles 1 match will be held on the spare court."

When Byodoin and Medanore left the court, the referee said, "Japanese team representatives Irie Kanata (high 3) and Tokugawa Kazuya (high 2) versus Spanish team representatives Frio Roman (high 3) and Silva de Bambieri (high 3)."

"Please prepare both players."

"Let's go, Tokugawa."

Irie Yuan smiled faintly, "This is the top doubles match, above the professional level, so don't be careless."

"Ah."

Tokugawa nodded and followed behind with an expressionless face.

The world stage was huge, and especially after witnessing Ishikawa, Byodoin, and Oni's battles with top players from all sides over the past few days, he was already filled with awe for this arena.

but.

This does not mean that he will hesitate, but instead it strengthens his deep desire for victory.

"It's that guy!"

Seeing the players sent by the Japanese team, the vice-captain Hopkins of the American team looked downcast.

"The Japanese team's lineup is really scary!"

Chico Balentin beside him said with great emotion.

Although he has always been optimistic and cheerful, with a somewhat casual personality, he still felt shocked when he saw the lineup arranged by the Japanese team.

Both Irie and Tokugawa showed a very high level of tennis in the match against the American team. Now, how powerful is the doubles team of the two who were able to severely damage the American team individually?

"Indeed, this year's Japanese team is too strong."

Reinhardt next to him also said with great emotion.

With his knowledge and personality, he couldn't help but have such thoughts. In fact, he even had a trance more than once, this is his ideal lineup of the US team.

Looking at the Spanish team's lineup, almost half of the main players are from the Japanese team or are related to the Japanese team.

So much so.

Reinhardt, a white elite with an extremely arrogant character, has the idea of ​​"If I had known earlier, I would have gone to Japan's U17 team to pick up a few people."

"but."

After a pause, his expression turned serious: "These two people on the Spanish team are not simple either!"

"Ah."

Hearing this, Hopkins next to him nodded heavily.

In his mind, he could not help but recall the scene where he and Reinhardt participated in a European youth army selection two years ago as outstanding representatives of North America.

The two signed up for singles and doubles respectively.

Hopkins' talent was outstanding in North America, but it was not good enough in Europe. In singles, he only lasted two rounds before losing, while Reinhart advanced all the way to the end and became one of the most dazzling newcomers at the time.

As for doubles, he teamed up with Reinhardt and gained quite a reputation, eliminating opponents along the way and eventually emerging as the first in the group.

only.

After all, doubles is not as popular as singles, and people's attention is more focused on Reinhart. Similarly, the most popular players that year were also people like Medanore and Polk.

therefore.

Few people remember the other two people who swept the group and advanced to the top of the group with an amazing undefeated record.

"Forehead."

Balentin, who was only in Grade 1, naturally didn't know what happened that year, so he asked curiously, "Are these two people strong?"

"Let me put it this way." Reinhardt took a breath and said in a serious tone: "The doubles talent of these two people is equivalent to that of Medanore and Polk."

"hiss!"

This statement came out.

The members of the American team around them subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

So scary?
Doesn't that mean that the opponent's doubles level is even higher than the professional level of the German team?
For a while.

The surrounding audience looked at the Spanish players with awe.

“It’s a pleasure to play against you guys.”

In front of the net, Frio greeted with a smile.

As the former captain of the Spanish team, he has excellent communication skills. Even a person as aloof as Medanore chose to come out after his soft and hard persuasion, which was comparable to three visits to the thatched cottage.

and.

Now that the Spanish team is behind in the score, as a player playing in the crucial match, Frio is so calm, which also shows his strong confidence in his own ability.

"So are we."

Irie nodded with a smile.

He is naturally outgoing and friendly, so naturally he would not show any timidity in such an occasion.

As for the other two, Benbetsu and Tokugawa looked at each other, and a fierce fighting spirit flashed in each other's eyes.

Even though Ban Bie Li was absolutely confident in himself, he did not underestimate his opponent. After all, anyone who could make it this far was undoubtedly a top expert.

"but."

After a pause, the Spanish player thought to himself: "No matter what tricks you have, I will fight back!"

Immediately.

The two sides toss a coin to determine the right to serve and the venue.

After the end, the players on both sides walked to their respective positions.

"The match is best of three sets."

Sitting on the high chair, the referee checked the status of both teams and looked towards the tall figure at the baseline: "First set, Japan's Tokugawa serves, game over!"

call!
Almost as soon as the referee finished speaking, Tokugawa threw the tennis ball high up. Then, he leaned back, swung the racket with his left hand, and when the tennis ball reached the highest point, he suddenly started, like a spring in a high-pressure state, swinging the racket and hitting the tennis ball hard.

Bang!
With the crisp sound of hitting the ball.

Under the influence of powerful kinetic energy, it flashed with colorful luster, flickered left and right, and flew towards Frio in the distance.

"Colorful serve?"

Frio had seen this serve in a research discussion organized by the coaching staff. After learning that his opponent was Tokugawa, he was prepared in his mind.

"It was a really good serve, but it's a pity."

With a turn of his eyes, he understood the trajectory of the tennis ball, immediately adjusted his position, and swung his racket to hit the tennis ball as it bounced.

Bang!
The crisp sound stirred.

Tokugawa's colorful serve was just hit away.

He reacted calmly, moving along the baseline toward the ball's landing point. After catching up, he quickly hit the ball to Frio's backhand.

Tap! !
But at this moment, a figure leaped out. His figure was as agile as a monkey and as fast as a cheetah. It was another member of the Spanish team, the parkour master Benbieri.

"So fast!"

"I heard that besides tennis, he is also a top-notch parkour master. His speed is simply amazing. His short-distance bursts can even catch up with a sports car that has just started!"

"So exaggerated?!"

Bang!
at this time.

After catching up with the tennis ball, Benbetsu took decisive action and hit the tennis ball directly towards Tokugawa.

Is this a provocation?

This thought immediately came to almost everyone's mind.

"This is a declaration of war against Tokugawa!"

On the Japanese team side, Kaji, who also possesses top speed, said with a serious expression.

Although speed is not as important a factor as technique and mental strength in affecting the upper limit of a player's ability, this ability determines the lower limit of a player's ability.

In singles, this ability has little impact, but in doubles, top speed players can often dominate the entire game.

This was the World Cup final, and every move of the opponent could hide a dangerous trap. For example, at this moment, this guy named Benbetsu might have deliberately angered Tokugawa and dragged him into a trap of a quick duel.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
but.

After several confrontations, Tokugawa blocked the opponent's attacks.

"As expected of Tokugawa."

Seeing this, Kaji smiled and nodded, "He's only a sophomore, but he's as calm as a professional player, not giving his opponent any chance to take advantage of him."

"is it?"

But on the court, Spain's Frio had a faint smile on his face: "Silva, this is just the beginning."

For Benbieli, this so-called fast break was not even a warm-up. Once he burst into speed, his attack was as fierce as a storm.

Even Frio himself didn't dare to let his partner burst out at full speed easily.

"Smart people know to impose restrictions when things are about to change. But unfortunately."

There was a hint of mockery in Frio's eyes as he looked at Tokugawa. The other party had no idea how dangerous he was.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
really.

Banbieli suddenly attacked, and after a burst of speed, his attack speed increased by more than twice.

"Ok?"

however.

After they all attacked together, a hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the parkour master of the Spanish team.

blocked!
The guy on the opposite side actually fought back his attack without missing a single shot.

"It seems that I underestimated you. In that case, let me let you experience the most terrifying attack!"

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Thoughts flashed through.

Benbeli's speed increased again, and he became a shadow. His movements were completely unclear.

In an instant.

The tennis balls kept pouring towards the other side like bullets.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
however.

Tokugawa remained calm and fought back his attacks one by one.

Bang!
finally.

Under the astonished gaze of the class, the opponent's counterattack passed through his crotch at a tricky angle, accurately pressed on the sideline, and bounced out.

"15-0!"

The referee spoke.

For a while.

In the direction of the Spanish team, the expressions on the faces of the players became extremely exciting.

"Silva actually lost to his opponent in a head-on confrontation?"

"This guy"

at the same time.

Benbeteli on the court raised his head and looked at his opponent in disbelief. Then, when his eyes met Tokugawa's, he keenly caught the sharp light flashing in his opponent's eyes.

"Is it a misconception?"

Just now, the Spanish team's parkour master, who is considered a top expert in the field of speed, had an extremely strong feeling.

I have been completely seen through by my opponent!
(End of this chapter)