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

Mude did not consider starting with Ishikawa himself, but turned his eyes to the person in the position of Hyotei's coach.

"Killing their coach will definitely anger him. No, no!"

But soon, Mu Shu gave up the idea.

Not to mention Ishikawa himself, I am afraid he is also wary of this trick. Those people in the Hyokui camp are definitely not doing it for a living.

The success rate of this style of play is too low.

but.

Besides.

But he couldn't find any other way to anger Ishikawa.

"and many more!!"

Just when Mu Shou was getting as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the old man with a white beard and a red shirt and a hunched back above the court.

Suddenly.

A glint flashed in Mu Shou's eyes.

Bang!

Subsequently.

He knocked the tennis ball out.

Pretending that nothing was wrong, he continued to keep the pace of the game. As he gradually lost points, Mu Shou was constantly calculating in his mind how to attack the old man.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Mu Shu tried his best to fight with Ishikawa.

Snapped!

Sudden.

He again played a short ball.

His movements and posture were the same as before.

"This guy really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Seeing Mu Te's actions, Shishito couldn't help but sneered: "Does he think that Ishikawa has no temper at all?"

Hear the words.

Hiyoshi, Mukahi, and even Akutsu in the corner all sneered.

It would be a big mistake if the other party really regards their Hyokui's new minister as a good gentleman to bully.

Tap! !

but.

Facing the short ball that the wooden hand might use a small trick, Ishikawa still quickly hit the net and hit the tennis ball again.

"It's now!"

Seizing the opportunity, Mu Shou suddenly made a move, swung the racket and hit it into the air.

Whoosh!

Immediately, a tennis ball flew high with sharp spin and messy arc.

"Lob shot?"

"Or the spin of the giant cobra?"

"This wooden hand also hides such a trick?"

No one expected that Mu Shou would suddenly make such a move.

"Wait. Not good!"

Above the pitch.

Saeki, who was originally surprised, looked at the general trajectory of the flying tennis ball and his face suddenly changed as if he had thought of something.

"Grandpa, be careful!!!"

Saeki ran over quickly, trying to block the ball from the old man.

but.

Mu Shou had planned this ball for a long time, and the rotation and speed of the ball were very terrifying. With Saeki's reaction speed and speed, he was too late and could only watch as the tennis ball hit the old man's face.

"That's too late."

The players in the Hexagon, as well as the surrounding passers-by and spectators, were all nervous.

Snapped!

however.

What no one expected was.

Just when the tennis ball was about to hit the old man, the opponent quickly stretched out his left hand. With lightning speed, he grabbed the tennis ball in his hand.

"Forehead"

moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Mu Shou was even more shocked as he looked at the short and shriveled old man who looked like he would be blown down by a strong wind.

"young people."

At this time, the old man opened his eyes and said calmly: "Do it again and again, but not again. Tennis balls are not something used to attack others."

"Humph."

Regarding the old man's advice, Mu Shu undoubtedly took it as a sermon, going in one ear and out the other, and didn't take it to heart at all.

In contrast.

He felt even more pity because he didn't expect the other party to be so responsive. Moreover, what puzzled Mu Shu was that even though he was far away, the impact of his big cobra was beyond the ability of an old man to block it.

"This old guy must have other secrets!"

Saying bad luck in his heart, Mu Shou turned around and continued the game.

"Ok?"

While thinking about how to anger Ishikawa in other ways, Mu Shou suddenly felt an extremely oppressive breath.

Swish!

He looked up sharply.

But he met Ishikawa's cold eyes.

In an instant.

He only felt that the temperature around him instantly dropped to zero, and an indescribable chill spread uncontrollably from his heart.

hum!

next moment.

With Ishikawa as the center, a dazzling and sharp aura suddenly bloomed.

"Gudu."

Feeling this terrifying pressure, Mu Shou's heart sank suddenly. He has practiced Okinawan martial arts since he was a child, and the keen intuition he has developed allows him to smell a very dangerous aura at this moment. It even made his body tremble unconsciously!

Like death!

Chapter 186 The Cross of Atonement, a Demon-like Figure (

3nd update)

"This atmosphere."

As the sharp aura from Ishikawa spread, the audience around him all felt obviously oppressed.

"Ishikawa?"

The Ice Emperor team member's eyelids twitched.

At this time, they always felt that the Ishikawa in front of them had become a little strange.

"Isn't that guy angry?"

The team members in Higa were whispering.

Kai was quite surprised and said: "So it seems that Eishiro succeeded?"

"interesting."

Saotome, who was sitting on the bench, had a playful smile on her face: "In the end, she is just a freshman. Are you angered by this little trick?"

while speaking.

He tapped his fingers on the bench and looked at the wooden hand.

"Ok?"

But when Saotome looked at her minister, her face couldn't help but be startled: "What's going on with this guy Kite?"

He originally wanted to praise the other party.

But he saw the trembling movements of his wooden hands.

"What's there to be afraid of?"

Saotome frowned in displeasure: "If you don't even have this bit of courage, Kite, then you are too far behind!"

Bang!