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

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"So strong."

Looking at the scene where Shishido defeated Akiba and left without even taking the opponent's badge, Takushi was very shocked and said, "Have these junior high school students become so strong under the training of the head coach?"

If we say that in the first two games, the junior high school students may have been suspected of winning by trickery. In this match, Shishido was upright and defeated his opponent head-on.

"That's just one reason."

Taking a deep breath, Saito shook his head and said: "You know, during the national competition, Shishito was already the top player among junior high school students. Under the influence of that person, his growth rate was comparable to that of players from other teams. Completely pulled apart.”

"Hyokuei...?"

Tuozhi took a breath and couldn't help but nodded.

Now think about it, if I were a player of Ice Emperor, I would probably be forced to perform high-intensity training under that person's pressure.

"Look at Court 23."

At this time, Kurobe next to him suddenly said: "The competition of another Hyokui player has begun!"

Ok?

Hear the words.

Saito and Takuhi looked up at the same time.

Their eyes first turned to the young man with long blue-black hair and glasses.

Subsequently.

The two people's attention was attracted by the dark-skinned young man opposite, with hair tied up like dreadlocks.

"No. 11. Unbreakable Iron Man?!"

"interesting."

In a certain stadium.

The dark-skinned young man, the 11th representative of the First Army, Fu Tetsujin, said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I have fallen to the level of being greeted by a junior high school student?"

"The 11th player?"

opposite.

Oshitari pushed his glasses and said with a smile: "It seems that my luck is still pretty good."

Because Irie once said that the encounter before the shuffle was just an appetizer before the main meal. Those who came forward were only players ranked 11-20 in the first army.

among them.

No.11 is undoubtedly the strongest existence.

"Introduce yourself"

"No need."

Bupo raised his hand to interrupt Renzu: "There is no need to say unnecessary nonsense. I am in a hurry and have no interest in a character like you."

"it is good."

Oshitari was not angry, he just smiled and nodded, saying: "Then let's see who's the winner on the court!"

Done.

He stepped into the court.

"This boy"

Fuwa Tetsujin, who had been observing Renzu's condition, had a look of surprise in his eyes.

indeed.

He was telling the truth just now. He had no interest in the role of a junior high school student. But the other party's reaction was somewhat beyond his expectation.

Most people will show anger or impatience when being ignored.

But the young man in front of him looked indifferent.

There are only two possibilities, either the other party is very confident in his own strength. Or, the other party is actually quite fearful in his heart, but he is just hiding his emotions.

"interesting."

Seeing Oshina walking into the court with a calm demeanor, Fuwa nodded with a smile and said, "Then let me see how capable you are!"

Bang!

After a while.

Renzu served first.

The tennis ball turned into a breeze, quickly and silently invading the court on one side of the ball.

"This serve is a bit interesting."

Bupo raised his eyebrows lightly.

And when he swung the racket to catch the ball, he felt the intense rotation coming from the racket.

"really."

"Under the lightness on the surface, there is a very powerful rotation hidden. If it were an ordinary person, he might really suffer a loss."

Bupo smiled.

His skills are still far behind those of real masters. But it is completely easy to deal with such a serve.

Immediately.

He swung the racket quickly and hit the tennis ball toward the opponent's backhand side. From Bupo's point of view, he was more than 80% sure that he could score this ball.

Tap! !

but.

The opponent's foot strength exceeded his expectations.

Before the tennis ball hit the ground, Renzu's figure appeared. Moreover, when faced with Fuwa's powerful spinning ball, he easily deflected it.

and.

The position of the counterattack is also the direction of the unbreakable backhand.

"This boy"

Bupo narrowed his eyes, feeling the obvious provocation.

immediately.

He started quickly, chased the tennis ball, and hit back with his racket.

"I want to see how long you can last!"

As a high school student, he had absolute confidence in his own strength and did not take his opponents seriously at all.

Bang!

but.

As the two of them fought quickly, Bupo gradually felt something was wrong.

Not only was the opponent not suppressed, but he looked like he still had some strength left.

"Humph!"

Thinking of this, Bupo suddenly increased the spin and force of the return ball. After several consecutive goals, he finally suppressed his opponent.

Snapped!

After repeated attacks.

The opponent's defense finally showed a flaw and was forced to hit a lob.

"Is that the only extent?"

A disdainful smile appeared on Bupo's face. Immediately, he jumped up, raised his racket, pointed it at the tennis ball in mid-air, and smashed it hard.

Swish!

however.

The Ninzu on the opposite side suddenly turned his back. While squatting down, his arms spread out as powerfully as the wings of an eagle.

Bang!

While the racket passes through the front end, it steadily intercepts the unbreakable smash.

Whoosh!

Immediately.

Under the gaze of the latter's retracted pupils.

The tennis ball passed over his head, and then landed very accurately on the inside of the service line.

Snap.

Turned.

Bupo's face became extremely ugly when he saw the tennis ball still rolling behind him.