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

This approach is too much!

but.

All their resentful thoughts came to their lips, but when faced with the cruel reality, they turned into helpless sighs.

"Too arrogant!"

Park Dong-gun, the head coach of the South Korean team, stood up immediately, turned around, and glared at the young man not far away: "What on earth are you going to do?!"

"Ah."

however.

Facing Park Dong-gun's indignant questioning, Ishikawa smiled and said, "Coach, why do I feel that this is the result you want to see?"

while speaking.

He looked at the other party with deep meaning, and his sharp gaze, like a sharp knife, instantly split open Park Dongjian's hypocritical appearance, causing his heart to shrink suddenly.

This moment.

Park Dong Gun has a ridiculous delusion.

It seemed that he had no secrets in front of this black-haired boy. My inner thoughts have been completely seen through by the other party!

Chapter 311 Singles 1, Ishikawa vs. Li Chengfu

Two to two.

The two sides entered the crucial fifth decisive game of singles 1.

It stands to reason that the atmosphere at the scene should have been pushed to a climax by such a fierce competition score. But at this time, the atmosphere in the entire tennis court was so oppressive that it made people uncomfortable.

In the studio.

He also fell into extreme silence for a while.

"Jin, Mr. Jin Jianyun."

When the female host spoke, her tone was a little unnatural: "What do you think of the next competition?"

no way.

She had no choice but to change the topic to ease the awkward atmosphere.

"this one"

Jin Jianyun also recovered from the situation just now and took over the conversation. He nodded and said: "From the perspective of the Japanese team, they should think that they will win this game."

but.

However, he did not reveal what happened just now, but said in a deep voice: "This is extremely impolite behavior, but it is a pity that they made the wrong calculation."

"what?"

The female host was stunned for a moment after hearing the first words, thinking that something was going to happen during the live broadcast. After hearing the other person's next words, she suddenly asked curiously: "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple."

A smile broke out on Jin Jianyun's slightly ugly face: "Our No. 1 singles player in this match graduated from a German elite training camp and is ranked number one among high school students in the world! "

"Li, is Li Chengfu a player?"

The female host turned her head and looked at the purple-haired young man who the director had adjusted in time to focus on the screen.

The other person was handsome, with the gentleness of an East Asian and the wildness of a European or American white person. The two different temperaments blended well in him.

"what?"

The female host was moved and asked in surprise: "Is Contestant Li Chengfu a mixed race?"

"Yes."

Jin Jianyun nodded and said: "As far as I know, his father is Korean and his mother is German. He grew up in Germany and is a naturalized player."

Germany?

Hear the words.

The audience in front of the TV was in high spirits.

At this time, Jin Jianyun continued to popularize science: "In the field of U17, Germany is the well-deserved dominant team. In the Tennis World Cup held every two years, they have won an unprecedented nine consecutive championships!"

"hiss!"

The female host immediately took a breath.

Nine consecutive hegemons? !

In other words, in the past two decades, no team has been able to shake the German team. Such a record is too terrifying, right?

"as far as I know."

At this time, Jin Jianyun said with a smile: "When deciding his nationality after the age of 18, player Lee Seung-bo did not choose Germany, but returned to South Korea. When leaving, the head coach of the German team, Mr. Retru, tried to persuade him to stay, but he still refused. ”

Swish!

Hearing this, the eyes of the audience in front of the TV lit up.

When he looked at the purple-haired young man walking into the court with his head held high in the picture, he suddenly felt indescribable excitement and pride.

This talented player from the Republic of Korea made a decisive decision!

now.

All the humiliations they had suffered before turned into the excitement of revenge. As if seeing the Japanese team being crushed in this game, many people subconsciously clenched their fists!

"Now, the singles 1 match is about to begin."

"Representative of the South Korean team, Lee Seung-bo (Grade 3), faced off against Japan's representative, Shin Ishikawa (Grade 1)."

"Please prepare both players."

The words fell.

Most of the spectators at the scene looked at the purple-haired young man who walked to the edge of the court holding a racket.

The other representatives of the Korean team also focused their attention on him. Including No. 2 Kim Tae Woo and No. 3 Park Gun Soo, their eyes were full of awe when they looked at the No. 1.

It can be said.

Li Chengfu, who returned from overseas, defeated the Korean U17 players one by one.

Swish!

And this time.

Li Chengfu's eyes were fixed on the black-haired boy opposite, sitting in the coach's seat.

"Senior Yuezhi."

Ishikawa stood up and said to Ochi behind him with a smile: "Next, please be the supervisor of the game."

"Ah."

Yue Zhi nodded.

He sat in the coach's position, and his tall figure directly put huge psychological pressure on Park Dong Gun next to him.

"This boy is really good at choosing candidates."

Park Dongjian, who tried his best to control his inner emotions, was very depressed. He did not expect that this black-haired boy would engage in such an unexpected move.

but.

He had a lot of experience in on-the-spot command, so he would not be affected by such a low-level trick. The opponent's plan had failed.

However, this is just his imagination.

The reason why Ishikawa passed over No. 3 Tokugawa and asked No. 4 Ochi to serve as the temporary team leader was just to satisfy a bad taste in his heart.

In the eyes of others.

The processing of this is nothing special, but Yuezhi, including the gross profit off the court, feels a bit subtle.

From their perspective, Ishikawa, who came on stage at this time, seemed to be wearing the coat of the Hyokui. The same goes for Yue Zhi, who is sitting in the coaching position.

As if it transcended the limitations of time and space, it seemed that this game had become the same scene as the Ice King National Competition when I was a junior high school student.

Think of this.

Sitting on the bench with his arms folded, Ochi couldn't help but reveal a barely perceptible smile on his face.

In front of the net.

Two figures stood facing each other.

"as you wish."

Li Chengfu looked at Ishikawa and said in a deep voice: "In this match, I will defeat you in front of everyone!"

Although he is a returning player, the opponent's abstention from two games was undoubtedly a humiliation for them. He felt the same way.

As the No. 1 player of the Korean team, what Lee Seung-bo has to do is to use his absolute strength to wash away the shame just now.

"As expected of a graduate of Germany's elite training camp."

Ishikawa smiled and said: "Your level of politeness is indeed different from other players."

Li Chengfu was silent.

If it were other representatives of the Korean team, I'm afraid they would have started scolding them now. But the elite education he received told him that he could not do such a thing.

"Aren't you curious about the Byodoin Institute?"

Seeing the other party's cold face, Ishikawa felt a little bored and said with a smile: "If you win this game, I will tell you what happened."

"it is good!"

Li Chengfu's eyes widened instantly, and a sharp luster flashed in his eyes.

immediately.

The referee in a suit appeared.

The other person wearing white gloves took out a coin, and after confirming the front and back sides chosen by the two, he tossed the coin and tapped it lightly, and when it was opened, the side with words on it appeared.