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

Federer narrowed his eyes and said, "Can that kid from the Japanese team create an undefeated legend in this year's World Cup?"

"Disaster!"

Ranbir shook his head and answered without even thinking.

He always speaks with data, so he naturally knows that Ishikawa is very strong. But unlike others, he knows that Polk's data is even more dazzling.

"Compared to Ishikawa, Polk's record is even more amazing."

Without waiting for anyone to ask, Lambiel said in a deep voice, "Since he turned professional last year, he has not lost any game. Including the recent German competition, Polk defeated Novak Brynner beyond everyone's expectations!"

Novak Brynner?!

Everyone on the Swiss team was shocked when they heard this name. This is the No. 1 player in the current professional tennis world.

Some people who didn't know the truth widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Even that one lost to Polk?"

"Yes."

Amadeus nodded heavily.

Because he watched the whole match. Novak Brynner was very strong, worthy of the title of the best player in the profession. But in the end, he still lost to Polk.

After watching the game, he was deeply shocked.

Amadeus never thought that there would be such a terrible player among high school students.

After that game.

The media and professional tennis circles all believe that Polk will dominate tennis in the next decade.

"pity."

Thinking of this, Amadeus's eyes fell on the calm black-haired boy on the other side of the court: "This person's existence has shaken Polk's position."

That's right.

Ishikawa may not be able to defeat Polk now.

But in terms of tennis talent, Ishikawa is definitely better than Polk, and even among the players Amadeus knows, he is unique.

The only weakness is that the other party is too young.

It is obvious that Ishikawa has not fully grown up yet. This is also an opportunity for Polk. If he can defeat him in this game, he can even plant the seeds of defeat in Ishikawa's heart.

In his future career, he will most likely continue to suppress his opponent.

This duel is also the one in which Polk has the greatest chance of defeating Ishikawa.

almost everyone.

Including the Spanish players who have already been confirmed to enter the finals, everyone's face is full of seriousness and solemnity.

Even as arrogant as they were, they did not dare to underestimate the two people in front of them in the slightest.

tread!

tread!

The 10 minutes of preparation time was over quickly.

Ishikawa and Polk entered from the left and right sides of the court under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

In front of the net.

The two stood opposite each other.

Polk, with a thin face but sharp eyes like a knife, locked his sight on his opponent: "You have grown faster than I thought. If I am not mistaken, you should have completely entered that field, right?"

"Isn't it the same with you, Your Excellency?"

Ishikawa smiled faintly: "To be able to beat the world's number one professional player, you have already entered that field. I also want to know how far you have come."

In the original work.

Byodoin Temple relied on the power of Nirvana and the determination to risk its life to narrowly defeat Polk.

After the game.

Byodoin was seriously injured and could not participate in the finals. On the other hand, Polk was still sweating very little at the end of the game.

In this regard, Ishikawa has reason to suspect that the captain of the German team who defeated the world's number one professional player probably did not use his full strength at the time.

Or.

He did not expect that the raid on Byodoin would be successful in the end.

therefore.

Ishikawa always maintained sufficient vigilance towards the young man in front of him. At the same time, he also wanted to use him to test how far he had come.

Because, in his sight at this moment, Polk, his opponent, had a red name [Lv99] on his head.

This was the highest level opponent he had ever encountered.

soon.

After both sides completed their serve selection, they each entered the baseline area.

"Cough cough."

Sitting on the high chair, the new referee who had just been replaced was too nervous. He subconsciously cleared his throat before speaking: "The match is best of three."

“First set.”

"Germany's Polk serves, game over!"

Suddenly.

The entire stadium fell into absolute silence.

Everyone's eyes were on the bald young man in a black jacket on the court.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Polk just tapped the tennis ball gently, and after finding the right feeling, he threw the tennis ball up, then swung the racket and made a very standard serve.

Bang!

but.

Accompanied by the sound of hitting the ball.

A light yellow streamline flashed past everyone's eyes. Most people couldn't even see the exact trajectory of the tennis ball.

"So fast!!!"

As soon as many people had this thought in their minds, Polk's serve had already landed. If it were them, they would probably have difficulty keeping up with the speed of the tennis ball, let alone returning the ball.

Bang!

but.

Almost at the same time as the tennis ball landed, the crisp sound of hitting the ball rang out again.

Everyone turned their heads subconsciously.

However, their sight passed by the light yellow streamline that turned back, and then they saw Ishikawa who continued to swing the racket.

"Half volley?"

The moment their eyes rested on each other, this thought subconsciously emerged in the minds of Bismarck, Sefried and other German players.

"What a joke!"

Frankensteiner immediately blurted out, "That guy actually hit back Polk's serve with a half-volley?"

"not only that."

Qp opens.

He always behaved very calmly, but at this moment he narrowed his eyes, his gaze fixed on the bottom line of Polk's backhand side.

there.

There is a clear white mark.

The opponent not only returned Polk's serve with a half volley, but also pressed it accurately on the bottom line.

This ball control ability was so strong that even Qp, who had played against Ishikawa before, still felt an extremely strong impact in his heart at this moment.

"Nice comeback."

Polk nodded.

Subsequently.

He raised his racket and hit the tennis ball with a backhand stroke, and with an equally fierce counterattack, he hit the tennis ball into Ishikawa's backhand baseline.

"Well come."

Looking at the tennis ball that was coming straight towards him with a strong spin, Ishikawa chuckled and immediately moved sideways, naturally making room for a suitable shot.

There was a bang.

The tennis ball was easily counterattacked by him.

"hiss"

The seemingly casual confrontation between the two was seen as dangerous by others, especially those tennis players who prided themselves on their strong abilities.

Every ball made them sweat profusely.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

but.

Ishikawa and Polk, however, did not stop at all and continued to fight fiercely.