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

When the referee spoke, someone subconsciously glanced at the time and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How is it possible that this round was finished in less than a minute?!"

"Well."

After these words were spoken, Mao Li's expression became even uglier.

For Ochi, breaking the serve in such a short time was undoubtedly a commendable thing, but for Maori, it was his shame.

Exchange venues.

Standing at the baseline, he looked at his opponent fiercely: "This time, it's my turn to score from your serve!"

call!

And this time.

Ochi threw the tennis ball up.

Seeing this, Maori immediately perked up and looked at his opponent without blinking.

Swish!

result.

Just in the blink of an eye.

However, Maori was surprised to find that Ochi on the opposite side had put away his racket.

"Wha, what's going on?!"

Not only Maori, but other players outside the court also had a look of surprise.

"Well."

Only Ishikawa.

His eyes immediately locked onto Maori's back, where a tennis ball rolled gently and hit his heel with a snap.

"This"

Feeling something strange on his feet, Mao Li looked down. When he saw it was a tennis ball, he seemed to have thought of something and his pupils shrank suddenly.

"referee."

At this time, Ochi asked, "Was there no penalty for that ball just now?"

"This"

The referee on the high chair changed his expression.

Subsequently.

He glanced at the camera erected high up on the side of the court and quickly said into the headset, "Monitoring room, please retrieve the footage from just now. Confirm the serve situation just now."

drop!

After a while.

The answer came from the headset, and the referee nodded repeatedly: "Valid, the serve is valid! 15-0!"

Wow! ! !

This statement came out.

Some passers-by and fans supporting Rikkai University instinctively opened their mouths wide.

"hey-hey."

The members of Hyotei High School smiled and said, "That's just the beginning. The serve that the boss just played was just an ordinary one."

"Pu, normal serve?"

Upon hearing this, someone immediately retorted: "What a joke, the serve just now was not just an ordinary serve."

No wonder he reacted so strongly.

If a serve that can't even see the shadow of the ball is an ordinary serve, then what is the serve that these people hit?

"This, this guy"

Only Mori, looking at Ochi, whose expression never changed, subconsciously clenched his fists.

His intuition told him.

The serve that the opponent had just played was indeed an ordinary one. This made him feel shaken, and the only hope of winning in his heart was completely extinguished.

Bang!

"30-0!"

Bang!

"40-0!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"The Ice Emperor is wiser, 2-0!"

In the blink of an eye, Ochi served four aces and ended his serve game. The points were scored so quickly that before many people could react, the serve was changed again.

And after a double blow.

Maori's fighting spirit suddenly became weak.

He knew very well that after losing his serve in the first game, he had no chance of winning against an opponent with such a terrible serve.

Such thoughts took root in his mind, and gradually weakened his fighting spirit.

boom!

finally.

The game entered the eighth minute.

As Ochi's serve landed, the referee's voice rang out: "The game is over, Hyotei Ochi wins, the score is 6-0!"

"huhuhuhu"

on the field.

Maori was breathing heavily.

To others, it was just an eight-minute one-sided crushing match. But to him, the time passed as long as a century.

Facing such a powerful opponent who he had no chance of winning, Mao Li felt that every second was so painful.

At this moment, he felt extremely regretful.

If I hadn't been lazy during training, the result of this competition would probably not be like this.

With this thought in mind, Mao Li turned around and left the court dejectedly. During the whole process, Ochi did not even look at him once.

Pack up.

After leaving the court, Maori, with a tennis bag on his back, walked around the playing area like a zombie.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he still couldn't leave the court area. By the time Mao Li realized what was happening, more than 20 minutes had passed.

He smiled bitterly, found a place with water to wash his face, and prepared to leave.

"Hey, kid."

At this moment, the voice of a certain Hyotei High School student was heard not far away: "This place is not suitable for a junior high school student like you."

Ok?

Maori looked over curiously.

It turned out to be Ochi and several other Hyotei High School students. They finished their game and seemed to be preparing to leave the tennis court.

"Wait. Is it him?!"

Just when he was wondering who was so brave as to block Yuchi's way, he saw a familiar face.

Swish!

Not far away.

The handsome black-haired boy took out his racket and pointed at Ochi under the shocked gazes of the others, including Maori, and said, "Senior, can you play a game with me?"

Chapter 108: Starlight, Distorted Traces (Part 3)

"Hey, hey."

Seeing that Ishikawa was serious, a high school student from Hyotei immediately said in a deep voice: "Kid, get out of here quickly. The place for high school students is not for junior high school students like you."

"Junior high school student?"

Mori was surprised when he heard what the Hyotei high school student said. Ishikawa was 1.7 meters tall, so he thought that the opponent was probably a new high school student who didn't develop very quickly.

But I didn't expect it.

This person turned out to be just a junior high school student.

"Well."

On the other hand, Ochi glanced at Ishikawa's outfit and seemed to have thought of something. He frowned slightly and said, "You are the strongest newcomer in Hyotei Junior High School, right?"

Ok?

Hear the words.

Several other people reacted one after another.

"It's you?"

"It is rumored that the first-year junior high school student was praised by Director Sakaki!"

"Hey, junior high school students, stop it. The strength of high school students is beyond your imagination. Don't piss off Boss Ochi. It won't be good for you."

The high school students in Hyotei spoke up one after another to persuade Ishikawa to leave.

In other words, the other party was wearing Hyotei's uniform and was their junior. Otherwise, they would have attacked and driven the other party away long ago.

"You want to challenge me?"