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

Wow

Debris continued to slide out of the pit.

Looking at the holes covered with cracks as thick as fingers, many people subconsciously took a breath of cold air.

"Gudu!"

Seyfried, Frankensteiner and other players of the German team could not help but swallow their saliva. Afterwards, they looked at Ishikawa with awe and even fear.

Qp, Bismarck and others also had extremely solemn expressions.

Because they knew that even though the ball was blocked by Polk, it could still cause such exaggerated damage. It was unimaginable how terrible the damage would be if Polk failed to block it.

hum!

That's when.

The space around Polk's body was visibly compressed, and then turned into a light golden light, attaching to his body.

"Ishikawa Shin, caught it!"

Whoosh!

Accompanied by Polk's voice.

The tennis ball was thrown out by him, and the light golden arc seemed insignificant. But Ishikawa felt the strongest danger since he had touched tennis!

"What is this ball?!"

Ishikawa raised his head, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

But he saw darkness in front of his eyes in an instant, and then a huge tennis ball like a meteor came towards him at an alarming speed.

fast!

too fast!

The speed of the ball was such that even Ishikawa, who had unlocked the second-level sword-wielding true meaning state, felt that he had difficulty keeping up with it.

Boom!

immediately.

The tennis ball hits the ground.

However, the racket in Ishikawa's hand remained raised.

rustle

Looking at the tennis ball rolling to his feet, his eyes became serious.

"0-15!"

"Finally took action!"

Ishikawa took a deep breath, raised his head, and looked at his opponent fiercely. However, he saw that Polk was covered with a layer of golden particles that looked like substance.

Although the opponent did not look as strong as Duke and Schneider, his face was also a little thin.

but.

Ishikawa felt an extremely strong sense of power from Polk. It was not pure power, but seemed to be inspired by something special.

"What kind of spiritual will is this?!"

Mifune, who was sitting in the coaching position, also changed his expression at this time, and looked at the young man on the court with a serious gaze.

"Finally used it."

On the other side, Retru breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he looked at Ishikawa on the court and said with a smile: "Captain of the Japanese team, how strong do you think human will is? Feel the ultimate tennis of our philosopher's idealism!"

Chapter 513: The Final Battle, on Ashura Shinto

boom!

The tennis ball, like a storm, suddenly hit the bottom line behind Ishikawa. The air current that followed made his clothes rustle.

"0-30!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

Polk scored consecutively and everyone on the German team cheered.

“It’s the ultimate tennis!”

Reinhardt, Amadeus and the others looked fearful.

The so-called ultimate is to enter the final realm of tennis. Those who can reach this step are all the top players in tennis. Only by entering this path can one be qualified to become a legendary player.

And Polk is undoubtedly such a player.

Not long ago.

He had already proven himself by beating the world's No. 1 professional player at the German Open in Berlin, and now, in the singles semi-final of the World Cup in Australia, he once again displayed the kind of power that everyone should be in awe of.

The balance of victory and defeat seemed to have tilted towards Polk at this moment.

"It's really strong!"

Camus of the French team also showed awe.

but.

He turned his gaze and looked at the side of the Japanese team's field, at the black-haired boy who was at the center of the storm but seemed to be unaffected at all.

“But this person has also stepped into that realm!”

In the quarter-finals, he faced Ishikawa head-on. Although Camus used all his tricks, even the ultimate tennis in a split second, he still lost.

Recalling the confrontation between the two, Camus knew very well that his opponent had also truly entered the ultimate realm.

"This serve is crucial. He will definitely not let Polk continue to score points?!"

however.

The idea just came to me.

However, he saw that Ishikawa's serve was strongly returned by Polk, and after hitting the ground, it bounced straight up and scored directly.

"0-40!"

"Polk!"

"Polk!"

"Polk!"

on the field.

Countless people shouted Polk's last name.

Because they are witnessing the most exciting reversal in this semi-final. The German team that wins this game will advance to the final and meet Spain in the strongest posture.

"W-what's going on?"

The other contestants looked confused.

They all looked at Ishikawa in confusion. Like Camus, they thought that the opponent would never give up this game no matter what.

That meant handing the victory in the second set to Polk.

Once the match enters the final set, Polk's chances of winning will only increase, because his physical fitness is at a level that even Novak Brynner would be inferior to.

If the game lasts more than two hours, given the difference in physical strength between Polk and Ishikawa, who are high school and junior high school students respectively, the latter will definitely be completely defeated.

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

but.

Amid the surprised, teasing, and worried gazes of the crowd, Ishikawa took out a tennis ball and started hitting it gently.

"Well."

Looking at the bouncing tennis ball, some people who originally had doubts about Ishikawa's true ability all turned serious.

Because they could feel that a momentum was gathering, like a volcano about to erupt.

"Starting to get serious now? It's too late!"

Bismarck shook his head.

He never underestimated Ishikawa's strength, but in tennis, when to burst out and how much strength to burst out are very important. For example, Polk just now seemed to have only lost an insignificant serve game.

As a result, we lost the first set because of that game.

And now, Ishikawa was also careless. He did not take Polk's ultimate tennis seriously, but was reserved, as if he was observing his opponent.

but.

It was because of this brief hesitation of several tens of seconds that he was completely passive.

At this point, Polk only needed to get one more point to win the second set with the same score of 1-6.

"But"

Unlike others, Qp, who had lost to Ishikawa, showed hesitation in his eyes: "Will that person really make such a low-level mistake?"

He felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

call!

At this moment, Ishikawa threw the tennis ball up.

Under the gaze of the crowd, he lowered his body a little, then stood on tiptoes, using the force of his body to leap upward. The racket in his hand also took advantage of the situation and flipped over his head at an astonishing speed.

Chi!

This moment.

The audience who had been staring at him the entire time felt their vision twisted. Ishikawa's body didn't change much, but the way he swung the racket became simulated, even leaving a dizzying afterimage.

"What kind of serve is this?!"