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

And the other side.

Not long after they left.

A young man wearing a purple vest, waxed hair and glasses, walked towards this side with a racket in his hand.

"Ok?"

When he approached the beach court and saw the Higa player lying on the ground, his expression couldn't help but change.

"Hiraguba-kun."

The young man, Eishiro Kitate, the chief minister of Higa, said solemnly: "What exactly happened here?"

"Ei, Ei Shiro"

Seeing Mu Shu, Ping Furuba suddenly became excited as if he were seeing a relative: "Three people just came and defeated us all."

"three people?"

Mu Shou raised his eyebrows lightly: "Tell me more carefully and tell me the process of the game."

Immediately.

Ping Guba repeated the situation just now.

"Ok?"

After listening to the other party's description, Mu Shou picked up the racket used by Ishikawa from the table. After looking at it carefully, a white light reflected on the spectacle lenses: "Just with this racket, I easily defeated everyone in the national competition." ?"

"Humph!"

"No matter who you are, if you dare to put your idea on my head, you must be prepared to die!"

immediately.

A dangerous glint flashed in Mu Shu's eyes.

The day.

Ishikawa did not go to the tennis court on the beach again.

The purpose of his trip was basically achieved. Although he didn't see Bokute, he also learned the use of [Shokuchi Technique] from the members of Higa Squadron, which greatly strengthened his martial arts footwork.

As for the wooden hand.

Ishikawa believes that when it comes to the national competition, even if the Hyokui draw does not meet the opponent's team. With that person's character, he will definitely come to the door.

As for the full range of shrinkage techniques he has mastered.

With Ishikawa's current understanding and understanding of ancient martial arts, he has already found a certain direction in his heart.

Subsequently.

The three of them met up with Atobe and others.

They visited the scenery on the island and went to the more famous scenic spots. It was getting late. After dinner, Atobe invited him to sing karaoke, and he didn't go to bed until 1 o'clock in the morning.

the next day.

Atobe organized a trip to some distant islands to see the customs and customs there.

blue sea, blue sky.

Clear skies.

Sitting on the cruise ship, Ishikawa felt more relaxed than ever before.

"This is what the ocean looks like!"

Leaning on the chair on the ferry deck, Ishikawa stretched out comfortably. At this moment, he felt relaxed and his own mental strength had also been soothed.

Basking in the warm sunlight, he seemed to blend into the surrounding environment.

Subsequently.

A seagull flew down, stood on his shoulder, closed his eyes and rested.

This scene.

Everyone in Ice Emperor was surprised.

But no one came forward to disturb him, and Ishikawa fell into a deep sleep all the way. I didn't wake up until I landed on the island.

"Ok?"

but.

When Ishikawa woke up, he felt the sea breeze blowing against his face and the changes in the surrounding environment, and suddenly said: "A storm is coming."

"What?"

Hearing this, Xiang Ri couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "With this weather, can there be a storm?"

If he wasn't afraid of Ishikawa's usual power, given his character, he might have started mocking him.

"Just be careful."

Ishikawa did not explain, he just said a word and got off the boat.

Subsequently.

Under the leadership of local guides, everyone visited various scenery on the island.

To their surprise, they discovered an open-air golf course on the island.

In excitement, several people played a few games.

The local guide said that this golf course is quite old and was founded by a very famous person 40 or 50 years ago.

The other party taught martial arts and tennis on the island.

but.

The locals' tennis talent is not very good, but their martial arts talent is good, and several powerful people have emerged. It also integrates the local ancient martial arts of Okinawa to create a school.

later.

The man brought back a disciple.

He said that the opponent's tennis talent was good and he had carefully cultivated it, and he had indeed gained a certain reputation in Japan. After that, he even went abroad, but there was no news after that.

More than ten years have passed.

The man was already over sixty years old, but he brought a young man with him. And the man's dress is also very strange. He usually wears long hair shawl, but he ties his hair up when practicing tennis.

Speaking of which.

The guide said with emotion: "At that time, I was shocked by his appearance. He didn't look like his usual smiling, sneaky and lecherous look at all. Instead, he looked like an unsheathed sword!"

"Later, I heard that the guy went to play overseas. It was said that he became famous and looked very good."

"Young man, I see you also play tennis."

Speaking of this, the guide encouraged: "Look around here carefully, maybe you can find something unexpected."

"Oh?"

Hearing the guide's explanation, Ishikawa's heart moved.

elder?

disciple.

Martial arts, tennis, and sex?

Suddenly.

A figure with a sloppy beard, wearing a black monk's robe, and constantly flipping through color magazines appeared in his mind.

"So, did that person ever practice here?"

As for the master-like figure, Ishikawa also found the answer in his heart.

At this time.

Everyone was tired from the competition and said they wanted to go somewhere else for a walk. Ishikawa glanced at the clear blue sky, but still told them to pay attention to the heavy rain.

After everyone else left, Ishikawa picked up his racket and walked to the moss-covered court with obvious cracks.

"Thanks to those guys, we were able to have so much fun."

Ishikawa shook his head.

He looked around and found that there were overgrown weeds not far away, and the nearest house nearby was at least about 500 meters away.

This is usually a resting place on the mountain. Only the benches are wiped clean. As for the weeds, no one cleans them.

"Ok?"

At this time.

Like seeing something.

Ishikawa walked towards the weeds not far away.

"This is."

Pushing aside the grass, he saw a mottled wall covered with moss. Most of the wall was unclear, but there were obvious signs of being hit by something.

And in the center, there is a fist-sized, bottomless hole.

looks.

Just like a drain pipe placed in a dark place.

However, Ishikawa was certain that it was caused by being hit with something.

"So, is this where he usually trains?"

Looking at this thick wall, the hardness of its material is definitely far greater than that of ordinary walls and floors.

And in Ishikawa's mind.

A figure with hair tied up and holding a racket, hitting a tennis ball against the wall appeared.

"Huh? What is that?"

At this time.