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

boom!

As the duel between the two continued on the court, the people in the stands were suppressed and speechless.

Even Medanore had a solemn expression at this moment.

Even though they were dozens or even hundreds of meters apart, he could still clearly feel the pressure these two people brought to him.

boom!

at last.

Polk seized the opportunity and scored the first point.

"Polk, 1-0!"

Bang!

But soon.

Ishikawa, who got the serve, also returned the favor.

"Ishikawa, 1-1!"

Bang!

"Ishikawa, 2-1!"

In this regard.

There was no sign of emotion on Polk's face.

He remained so calm, and his mental will was not shaken at all by the opponent's scoring.

after that.

The two started a fierce battle to hold their serve.

boom!

"Polk, 3-2!"

Bang!

"Ishikawa, 4-3!"

boom!

"Polk, 5-4!"

Bang!

"Ishikawa, 6-5!"

at last.

Ishikawa took the lead in getting the inventory.

However, just when everyone thought that the next point would be fought over and an amazing showdown would break out, Polk only took 1 minutes to score this goal.

"This"

Gan and Liu were both stunned.

"Well."

Mitsuya reacted and said in a deep voice: "It seems that this tiebreaker will probably be an extremely long duel!"

As it turned out, he was not wrong.

Ishikawa and Polk were both fully committed to the game. Both sides felt the strength of the other, so neither of them underestimated the enemy.

soon.

The game time is 2 hours.

Ishikawa and Polk also fought from the afternoon to the evening. And judging from their state, they didn't seem to be stopping at all.

Polk's breathing was steady and Ishikawa was calm.

It was clearly a long 2-hour duel, but both players acted as if they had just finished warming up.

“Are these two people monsters?”

This thought emerged in the minds of everyone present.

Needless to say, Polk's strong stamina even killed Novak Brinner. And Ishikawa's performance was shocking.

A 12-year-old junior high school student has demonstrated the terrifying physical fitness and mentality that only top professional players have.

The whole game has been played till now.

Only when Polk was serving did Ishikawa's serve go out of bounds. Since entering the tie-break, he, like Polk, has not made a single mistake.

soon.

The lights in the room turned on.

The competition began to enter the night session.

Many people couldn't stand it anymore and sneaked away to eat, but more people insisted on staying.

"Jurgen."

After the game entered the third hour, the coaches of both teams called a timeout to replenish water and energy for the two players.

At this time.

Leitru asked seriously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No."

Polk slowly swallowed the energy bar, with a little sweat on his forehead. Turning his head, he looked at Ishikawa who was also sweating, and a rare smile appeared on his face: "This opponent is very dangerous, but this kind of game is meaningful."

"Forehead."

Retlu was stunned for a moment. He rarely saw Polk with such an expression. When he saw him stand up and enter the court, he thought to himself: "Jurgen is actually excited?"

You know, Polk is a well-known face-palpation in the German team. His indifference and seriousness are deep in his bones, and it seems that nothing in this world can cause a change in his mentality.

but now.

Polk was aroused by his opponent's desire to win.

This moved Retulu deeply, and at the same time, made him secretly look forward to it.

"Jurgen's talent is undoubtedly the strongest among all. Before this, no one has ever truly activated him, but now, the dormant power in his body is being awakened!"

The more I thought about him, the more excited I became.

really.

In the subsequent games, Polk played more and more aggressively. His will, which was as strong as steel, became even purer after the collision with Ishikawa.

The court at this moment was like a real battlefield. Ishikawa's strength and danger stimulated Polk's nerves and also sharpened his momentum to become even stronger.

"The victory is decided!"

In the stands.

Medanore looked at the bald figure burning with golden particles with fear: "I didn't expect that in just two years, he has grown to this point."

Originally, he thought that his opponent was a player who had reached the pinnacle and had already shaped his own style. But it turned out that Polk's limit had not been developed at all.

Such opponents are the most dangerous.

Look at Ishikawa again.

Although he used a tennis ball that surpassed Ashura Shinto and entered the ultimate realm, the latter became stronger in the collision with Polk's momentum, while the shadow holding the long sword behind Ishikawa gradually faded.

At this point, the outcome has been decided.

Polk will advance to the finals with an invincible and powerful attitude. Medanore's heart tightened when he thought that the Spanish team he led would face such an opponent.

boom!

Suddenly.

Polk took action.

When the ball was blasted out, the vortex area formed between the two people was like a red-hot iron block thrown into a snow pile, and it completely melted in an instant.

"This ball?!"

Byodoin and the ghost changed their expressions at the same time.

In this ball, they felt Polk's invincible will. It seemed that in the duel with Ishikawa, the opponent once again broke through the limit and entered a deeper stage of the ultimate realm.

The next moment, a thought emerged in the minds of the two people: "Could it be that he has touched the realm of legend?"

hiss!

Think of this.

Even the two of them were suddenly shocked.

Almost at the same time.

Including the two of them, everyone else looked towards Ishikawa. The masters of various countries knew very well that if Ishikawa could not block the ball and Polk scored, the game would be over.

but.

Looking at the increasingly dim shadow behind the other party, everyone shook their heads. As the saying goes, the bravest wins when two meet on a narrow road, and Polk, who has honed his edge to a stronger edge, is undoubtedly the winner.

"Have we finally come to this?"

Seeing the dangerous ball flying towards him, Ishikawa's eyes flashed with a sharp light: "Sure enough, only by defeating you, the world's number one, can you bring real pressure to me."

hum!

Thoughts turned.

Behind him, a shadowy figure appeared, sitting cross-legged on the ground, like a venerable monk.

"what is that?"

Everyone was shocked.

Qp, who had once caught a glimpse of Ishikawa's true strength during the match, suddenly shrank his pupils: "Another kind of Ashura Shinto?!"