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

Shua la la! ! !

next moment.

The afterimage that appeared earlier seemed to come alive, swinging the rackets in unison and hitting the tennis ball.

Bang!

There was a crisp sound.

The tennis ball instantly turned into countless dark shadows, and under the shocked eyes of the audience, they flew out like poisonous snakes.

"What's this trick?!"

Seeing this move, the eyes of everyone in the Japanese team changed slightly.

In their minds, they instinctively thought of a blond young man wearing a white headband.

"So, did you learn that trick from Byodoin from him?"

Outside the court, Tokugawa was thoughtful.

He had heard that the Byodoin Academy spent the past two years honing their football skills. Travel around the world, compete with masters from all walks of life, and constantly strengthen your own strength.

perhaps.

The opponent's original talent was comparable to that of a ghost.

But the continuous battles over the past two years have fully activated the potential of Byodoin. Unknowingly, the ghosts were surpassed.

Think of this.

Tokugawa seemed to understand why the coaching staff asked Duke Watanabe to give him the No. 3 badge.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

at the same time.

The tennis ball knocked out by Sharma turned into a black shadow that filled the sky, completely covering Ishikawa in an instant.

Seeing this scene, Kieran outside the stadium nodded and said: "In terms of skills, Talen is not far behind the professional level."

Loha nodded seriously.

Compared with this general, his best physical strength cannot even delay the game time.

after all.

Under absolute strength, the advantage of physical strength is completely insufficient.

The tall Bart said: "However, being able to force Sharma to use this move is enough for this guy to be proud of!"

Swish!

but.

Just when everyone thought Sherpa would definitely be able to score. Ishikawa, who was locked by the tennis ball, slowly raised his racket.

From the perspective of others, his movements seemed to be slowed down, which was very strange. But what was even more shocking was that the countless afterimages shot towards Ishikawa also slowed down.

"This is.?!!"

Seeing this scene, the players of the Indian team couldn't help but be shocked.

"S-Snake charmer?!"

Bang!

Under the astonished eyes of everyone.

The racket swung by Ishikawa hit the real tennis ball accurately. Driven by the strong force, the tennis ball turned into afterimages all over the sky and flew past.

Bang bang bang! ! !

In a trance.

The shadow of the ball fell like raindrops, making a series of powerful impact sounds.

"40-0!"

"This guy"

Sharma's face turned pale as he watched the tennis ball fly past him.

He didn't expect that his trick would have no effect on the person in front of him. What's more, he didn't expect that the other party not only saw through his trick in an instant, but even mastered the principle and used the same snake charmer's trick to give him a powerful blow!

"No! No!"

But soon, Sharma came to his senses: "He couldn't have learned it on the spur of the moment. This guy probably had a premeditated plan!"

Because he thought of the opponent's identity - a tennis player with data flow.

For example, when playing against an opponent, Kieran will carefully study the information of the people with the highest probability of encountering him in advance. He lost to Tokugawa in singles 2. A large part of the reason was that he did not have real information about the opponent.

If Ishikawa is a player with data flow, then the opponent will most likely have thoroughly studied Sharma's own moves before the game.

"What a troublesome guy."

Sharma looked very unhappy.

Data stream players were one of the types of opponents he disliked the most. When dealing with such people, there was no doubt that their weaknesses would be targeted.

"In that case."

Take a breath.

Sharma looked serious.

Instead of making the game a protracted battle, it would be better for him to go all out from the beginning and not give his opponents a chance to study his information.

Bang!

And this time.

Ishikawa hit the tennis ball again.

Tap! !

Sharma heard the sound and moved.

He is very fast and very accurate in determining where the tennis ball will land. After catching up, lift the racket at an oblique angle and hit it quickly.

Wipe it!

The cut surface rubs violently.

With the rapid shaking of Sharma's wrist, the tennis ball with a very strong rotation degree flew towards the corner like a moon blade.

"This high-speed slice."

On the Japanese team's side, everyone's attention has changed.

It has to be said that the opponent can become the strongest player in the Indian team because he has two skills.

Everyone present, except for a few people such as Yuezhi, was not sure that they could catch up with the ball.

Tap! !

but.

Ishikawa is clearly an exception.

The speed of his feet was not too fast, but through early insight and judgment, he caught the ball at least one and a half steps faster than usual.

therefore.

Under the slightly stunned eyes of the audience, Ishikawa caught up with Tennis in the blink of an eye. With a bang, as if taking a leisurely stroll, he cracked the opponent's trick.

"Humph!"

When Sharma saw this, his eyes turned cold. He repeated his old tricks and used similar techniques again to slice the tennis ball out at high speed.

And its landing point is surprisingly the corner on the other side in the distance.

call!

Under the strong ball pressure, the resulting strong airflow will roll up the dust on the ground.

Bang!

only.

Sharma's very gorgeous goal was easily caught up by Ishikawa.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Count balls in a row.

Sharma's attacks were all blocked one by one.

'This insight'

Off the field.

Arvid Vyas, the head coach of the Indian team, looked downcast.

The opponent's ability to predict is too strong. He had never seen anyone be able to counterattack Sharma's moon blade in such a calm manner.

"Just a little skill?"

At this time, on the side of the Japanese team, Qiu Ting straightened his baseball cap and said with a slightly mocking smile: "It seems that the strongest player in the Indian team is not even as good as the main general of South Korea!"

"Damn it!"

Hearing the muttering coming from the opponent's direction outside the court, Sharma looked very unhappy. Although he couldn't understand what the other party meant, it definitely couldn't be a good word.

Coupled with the irritability of being unable to attack for a long time, the strongest player in the Indian team finally couldn't calm down.

hum!

Suddenly.

A golden arrogance erupted from his body.

"The breath of Brahma!!!"