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

Hearing this familiar voice, Shishido and Feng were startled and turned to look instinctively.

Subsequently.

Then I saw Ishikawa, wearing light gray casual shorts and short sleeves, walking towards this side.

He smiled and said, "Shishido-senpai, with your current strength, you can't defeat this guy's [Shrinking the Earth]!"

Swish!

This statement came out.

Jia Fei and others, who originally thought that another fat sheep had arrived, suddenly contracted their pupils.

173. Chapter 172 Ishikawa's method of shrinking the earth, in the cold tea on the beach court

Chapter 172 Ishikawa’s shukuchi method, the herbal tea poisoning incident at the beach court (1st update)

"Shrinking method?"

Feng asked in confusion: "Is this the move that the person just made moved from the baseline to the net in an instant?"

"Yes."

Ishikawa nodded and said: "This is a move from the ancient martial arts in Okinawa. If you don't know the principle, it is impossible to defeat them."

"Ancient martial arts?"

Shido narrowed his eyes.

He did not doubt Ishikawa's words. After all, the other party's understanding of ancient martial arts far exceeded that of Hiyoshi, whose family owned a martial arts school.

"Let me do it."

Ishikawa smiled and said, "I also want to learn the tennis that is unique to the Okinawa region."

"Um okay."

Shido didn't insist, although he felt a little unhappy if he didn't regain his position. But he believed Ishikawa's words. If he didn't understand the so-called "Shuchi method", he might really not be able to win.

"and many more."

At this time.

Kai suddenly came over and took away Shido's racket: "I'm sorry, two guests. In order to ensure fairness to subsequent guests, the racket needs to be replaced after each game."

"Ah."

Shido nodded and did not resist.

What the other party said makes sense. Besides, this is the other party's business after all. It is necessary to ensure fairness.

"is it?"

Ishikawa, on the other hand, seemed to see something from the other party's slightly nervous movements.

"Hello."

After a while, Kai came over again and handed over a blue racket: "I've been waiting for a long time. This is your racket."

"Thank you."

Ishikawa smiled and took the racket over.

He took a brief look and found something wrong in the subtleties.

The wear and tear of the racket is exaggerated. When viewed from the front, the strings cross each other vertically, but if you tilt it slightly, you can see that several of the strings have become loose.

Obviously.

This is how the other party responds.

It doesn't make much sense, but it fits Ishikawa's impression of this team.

"This guest."

Kai was relieved when he saw that there was no obvious change in emotion on Ishikawa's face, and explained, "Do you want me to repeat the rules?"

"No need, but I have a request."

Ishikawa said, taking out a bottle of tea-red liquid and chuckled, "If I lose the game, I can pay and eat bitter melon. But if your people lose, I don't want the bonus either. You just need to drink 50 ml of this drink each."

"This"

Kai was stunned for a moment.

Looking at the tea-red turbid liquid in Ishikawa's hand, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Excuse me, this is."

"Don't be nervous, this is my usual drink."

Ishikawa explained with a smile: "It tastes great and can relieve fatigue and beautify your skin. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

Eliminate fatigue?

Beauty care?

Hearing Ishikawa's words, Kai looked at Feng doubtfully: "Is this true?"

"real."

Feng nodded.

He didn't lie, this was indeed Ishikawa's usual drink. But the taste is not acceptable to others. Even if you are as arrogant as Akutsu, if you drink 300ml, the beast will turn into a sick cat.

"That's good."

After receiving Feng's feedback, Kai nodded with confidence.

He might not believe what Shido said, but this young man who looked a little shy and innocent should not lie to others.

"So...who do you want to challenge?"

"Just him."

Ishikawa glanced at Hira Furuba on the opposite side: "If he can still continue to play."

"of course can."

Kai immediately smiled and said: "Hiraguba-kun's physical strength is quite strong. In this weather, there will be no problem in fighting for another hour."

Not that he was bragging.

They grew up by the sea and are accustomed to hot weather. They have been exposed to ancient martial arts since they were very young. There is absolutely no problem with their physical fitness.

"Then let's get started."

Ishikawa nodded and walked into the stadium.

"hey-hey."

Looking at his back, Kai laughed in his heart: "Even if you are a master, even Eishiro can't beat Hirakoba with this kind of racket!"

"Game start."

After a while.

On the high chair, Chinen-Kan, who was acting as the referee, said, "The challenger serves, and the winner will be decided in one game!"

Bang!

Immediately.

Ishikawa hit the tennis ball over.

"Well come."

Looking at the angle from which the tennis ball was flying, Ping Guchang braced himself and ran towards the point where the tennis ball was landing.

Just like Kai, he also thought that the person in front of him was probably quite strong. At least, he was not weaker than the guy wearing a baseball cap just now.

Within one day, I met two masters.

Anyone else would probably feel unlucky. After all, in Higa's project, personal income is calculated based on the number of games played. The faster you finish the game, the more money you get.

but.

Ping Guchang is not such a person.

Rather than making money, he prefers to fight against strong men. Among Higa and Nakauchi, only Kai can compete with him, but that guy is very thief, and the two of them have barely played a few games.

As for the dangerous guy Buchou Kite, Heikoba has never been considered.

therefore.

Only at this time can he enjoy the game. The stronger the opponent, the more exciting Ping Guzhang will be.

Bang!

Immediately.

A sharp return shot flew out.

Ishikawa smiled faintly, and hit the ball with his backhand, pressing the tennis ball to the bottom line on the opponent's left side.

"Well!"

Looking at the precise landing point of the tennis ball, Ping Guchang's face changed. Isn't this ball control ability a bit exaggerated?

"By chance? It should be so. Even that guy Eishiro can't guarantee that he will hit such a ball 100%."

From Ping Guba's point of view, the ball was hit by accident.

After all, who doesn’t eat pork during the Chinese New Year?

Bang!

but.

When Ishikawa turned his hand and hit another ball on the bottom line on his right side, Ping Guba's face changed.

"Not a coincidence?"

Ping Guba's pupils shrank quietly. He didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly chased the tennis ball. After catching up, he looked up at Ishikawa: "This guy's ball control is too strong. We can't play regular games with him."

boom!