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

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Under their shocked eyes, they saw Mao Li slowly taking off the weights on his hands and feet and throwing them to the ground.

bump!

There was a heavy sound of touching the ground.

When everyone saw this, their expressions couldn't help but change.

"No, isn't it?"

Suzuki, Wuwei and the others looked at Maori as if they had seen a ghost: "Did this guy wear this thing during the competition just now?"

"too exaggerated!"

"Are all this year's newcomers freaks of this level?"

The sophomore and junior high school team members looked shocked.

The newcomers who were defeated by Maori and Hara Tetsuya were deeply shocked at this time. Especially the other two in the semi-finals of the rookie competition.

They thought they were not far behind the first and second place, but in the end...

"Well!"

on the field.

After seeing Maori take off the weights, Hara Tetsuya's eyes became solemn.

Actually.

Even he didn't expect that the other party would hide such strength. However, at this time, he had an absolute advantage in the score, but he didn't think he would lose.

Immediately.

Yuan Zhe also hit the tennis ball over.

Maori, on the other hand, moved at an astonishing speed. After lifting the weight, he seemed to have unlocked the seal. He ran like a gust of wind, ridiculously fast.

boom!

And Maori's counterattack was also very powerful. Even Yuan Tetsuya, who is known for his strength, felt numbness in the tiger's mouth after touching the ball continuously.

Bang!

Subsequently.

Mori accelerated the offensive rhythm and finally broke through Tetsuya Hara's defense and scored in one round.

Bang!

"0-15!"

After getting the points, Mao Li seemed to have turned on a switch to score points. The more fierce the Vietnam War was, the more he beat Hara Tetsuya back.

The score gap continues to narrow.

In the blink of an eye.

It has become [4-4]!

Mori did not give his opponents and the audience much time to think. He continued to attack and eventually overtook Tetsuya Hara 5-4.

Yuan Tetsuya, who felt the crisis, finally couldn't sit still.

Game 10.

A crucial game.

He burst out with super-level strength and struggled to get a game from Maori, drawing 5-5.

but.

The explosion in the previous game also drained Yuan Tetsuya's energy. In the next two games, Maori performed steadily and scored consecutive points.

Bang!

finally.

As Maori's smash landed beside Hara Tetsuya, the referee's voice rang out: "The game is over, Maori Jusaburo wins, the score is 7-5!"

"huhuhuhu"

on the field.

Both of them were breathing heavily.

Despite the victory, Mori's condition was not much better. However, Yuan Zheye's face turned even uglier.

Regardless of whether the score difference is big or small, for him who loses the game, losing is losing. All other reasons and excuses are feeble.

Take a deep breath.

He walked up to the Internet and shook hands with Maori, who was also online.

Yuan Zheye said solemnly: "I lost this time, but next time, I will win it back."

"I'm waiting."

Mao Li smiled faintly.

The two of them have been together for a long time, and he knows very well that Yuan Zhe is not the kind of person who holds grudges. However, these words can be regarded as a challenge to him in advance.

With the relationship between the two of them, they will inevitably compete in practice matches in the future.

just.

Maori's thoughts were obviously not on this.

He knew very well that by defeating Tetsuya Hara and winning the autumn championship, in the final analysis he just took advantage of Ishikawa's absence.

If, just because of this so-called champion, you lose your way and cannot recognize your actual position, you would be the most stupid.

After this game.

Maori has made a decision, and he cannot relax at all. Because he knows very well that there is another group of stronger people in U17.

And that goal he once had was among them.

Whoosh!

at this time.

A sound broke through the air suddenly.

"Ok?"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also changed their expressions at the same time.

"Danger!"

The two of them raised their rackets almost at the same time, superimposing the two rackets together in a tacit understanding.

boom!

The flying tennis ball landed heavily on the two rackets, with a strong rotation attached to it, as if it was a gunshot, trying to penetrate the rackets.

Fortunately.

This is the superimposed state of the two rackets.

The two of them worked together and finally blocked the ball.

With a snap, the tennis ball, exhausted of spin and power, fell to the ground.

Maori and Hara Tetsuya raised their heads at the same time and looked in the direction where the tennis ball was flying.

"Ok?"

But I only saw a young man with purple hair and a feminine face walking towards me with a tennis bag on his back.

"This person is"

Maori and Hara Tetsuya both noticed the other's jacket. Although the abbreviation of the Japanese team was also written on it, the color was completely different from theirs.

Compared to the white and red stripes, the black and red coat the other person was wearing had a heavier and more serious look.

"not bad."

The visitor clapped his hands and smiled sinisterly: "This year's newcomers are indeed of some standard."

"Is this person a representative of the First Army?"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe were on guard.

They are no longer the newcomers who just entered the U17 team. They know that there are still a group of players who can represent the team on the 16 stadiums!

And the strength of these people is all superior to that of Court No. 1.

"That is to say."

"Yijun is back?"

Mao Li and Yuan Zhe also looked at each other, and both saw the solemnity in the other's eyes.

Obviously.

This representative of the First Army has bad intentions!

"Hey, kid!"

At this time.

The young man with purple hair looked at the two of them and said, "Do you two know a guy named Ishikawa Shin?"

Ishikawa?

Both of them had a look of surprise on their faces.

They did not expect that the target of the person in front of them would be Ishikawa.