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

Everyone was extremely excited, because the next person to appear was the strongest player on their team. Bart and Johan have very strong mental abilities, right? But compared to Sharma who is about to appear, the two of them only scratch the surface!

"Talon!"

At this time.

Wyas, who was leaning on the bench, raised his head, looked at his proud disciple, and said solemnly: "Calm down, deal with it in your usual state, and don't let messy thoughts interfere with your judgment! "

"I see."

Sharma nodded.

immediately.

He turned his head and looked sharply at the black-haired boy opposite who stood up from the coach's position.

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

"The representative of the Indian team is Tarun Sharma (senior grade 3), and the representative of the Japanese team against Japan is Ishikawa Shin (junior grade 1)."

"Please prepare both players!"

The words fell.

Under the watchful eyes of the audience, the two men appeared on the stage from the left and right sides, and finally met in front of the net.

"Shin Ishikawa!"

Sharma opened his mouth and said in English with a slight Indian accent: "I watched your game against South Korean team Lee Seung-bo, and I have to admit that you are indeed very strong."

"but."

When the conversation changed, Sharma said in a deep voice: "My tennis and his are completely different. In this match, you will see the horror of truly spirited tennis!"

Done.

He looked at his opponent with sharp eyes.

A tyrannical mental power was released, and a terrible sense of mental oppression completely affected Ishikawa.

however.

There was no trace of panic on the face of the young man in front of him.

"Forehead?"

Sharma was a little stunned.

He originally wanted to give the other party a show of strength, but at the same time, he also planted the seeds of fear in his heart. But the other party's reaction was so calm, as if he was not affected at all.

"No!"

"impossible!"

Sharma immediately made a judgment in his mind that the person in front of him could not be unaffected. It is more likely that the other person is doing a good job on the surface and hiding his inner fear.

"Yes, that must be the case."

Sharma, who has absolute confidence in his own mental power, thought so.

Swish!

But that's it.

Ishikawa looked at him with deep meaning.

"Um?!"

When Sharma met the other party's gaze, before his brain could understand the meaning, his body seemed to sense some kind of danger, and he instinctively took half a step back.

"This"

See this.

The spectators around the stadium and the players of the Indian team all looked at their captain with strange eyes.

"Humph!"

Feeling the strange looks from all around, Sharma's mood suddenly turned bad. He snorted coldly, turned around and retreated towards the baseline.

At the same time, he said coldly: "The right to serve is left to you. I want to see how long you can hold on in my hands!"

"Talon."

On the bench.

Wyas's face darkened. He knew that his disciple had an extremely arrogant character. As the pride of the Indian team, he despised all other players from the bottom of his heart.

This character is very bad.

But Wyas must admit that it was this character that allowed the other party to realize the terrifying power from the ancient scriptures.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Yes, gods and mortals are different after all."

At his peak, Wyas also believed that the human body's power was developed to its limit and could ignore all other abilities. Even the so-called gods cannot suppress themselves.

result.

However, he suffered a disastrous defeat in that competition. The body that he had always regarded as his source of strength was completely destroyed.

Frustrated, Wyas chose to retire.

After that, it took him two years to get out of the shadow of failure and chose to accept the official invitation to serve as the coach of India's U17 team.

What allowed him to emerge from failure was the ancient and mysterious teachings and scriptures. In those mysterious symbols, he felt a power as vast as the Ganges.

that moment.

Wyas then understood the truth that humans and gods are completely different. If you want to be the strongest being on the court, you must move closer to the image of God.

then.

He began to look for suitable candidates for training, but the results were not very satisfactory. Although the strength of those players had improved rapidly, they were still far from what Vias had expected.

Until he met Sharma.

This young man with an arrogant personality and extremely self-confidence has a better understanding of scriptures and spiritual development than any other player in the past.

perhaps.

Tarun Sharma is still some way off from the top high school players in the world today.

But Wyas believes that his disciple's upper limit is definitely higher than most of the big4 players. In the future, we may even be able to reach the position that countless players dream of!

"Talon."

After turning his thoughts around, Wyas looked at the court again, his eyes fixed on the tall young man with a calm face at the bottom line: "As long as you have confidence, you will be the strongest!"

"The game begins, best of three sets."

On the high chair, the referee glanced at the two players below and nodded, "First set, Ishikawa from the Japanese team serves, game over!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The words fell.

Then Ishikawa took out a tennis ball and started to beat it gently. His movements were gentle and slow, with no strong or obvious attacking posture.

call!

Subsequently.

Ishikawa throws the tennis ball up.

He stood on tiptoes, raised his upper body, and then smashed the racket over.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball flew out at an astonishing speed.

"So fast!"

Seeing this serve, many players from the Indian team changed their expressions. The initial contempt suddenly turned into fear.

“The ball speed is good.”

At this time, Sharma had moved near the landing point of the tennis ball. He raised his head and smiled faintly: "Unfortunately, simply being fast is meaningless."

Done.

He raised his racket to fight back.

Snapped!

Unexpectedly, the tennis ball that landed on the ground changed its ejection direction without any warning. Sharma, who had already swung the racket, stopped stiffly.

"15-0!"

The referee spoke.

The audience and players of the Indian team all stared with wide eyes and kept talking.

"is that a lie?"

"General Sharma didn't even touch the tennis ball?"

"This serve is not simple. Not only is the ball fast, but the angle it bounces off after landing is also very exaggerated."

"That's right. If it were anyone else, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to react in such a short period of time."

"The opponent is not an ordinary person. It is unreasonable to lead so many high school students in an expedition competition without extraordinary strength."

The players of the Indian team were talking to each other. In their view, the shot just now was not Sharma's fault, but the opponent's rotation inside the tennis ball, which was too well hidden.

"very good!!"

And this time.

Sharma put away his racket, glanced coldly at his opponent, and walked towards the receiving position on the other side.

He really underestimated his opponent.

The opponent's seemingly straight serve contains intense rotation changes inside. This kind of deep tennis technology can only be cracked if you must work hard and strengthen your insight.