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

"Wait. Could it be that?"

At this moment, he stared at the flawless shadow of the Venerable, and a horrifying thought flashed through his mind: "Your ability has not been affected from the beginning?"

call!

Suddenly.

The shadow of the Venerable pushed out a palm as strong as a mountain, pressing heavily on Long Ya.

Boom! ! !

And in the real world.

Behind Long Ya, a brilliant light suddenly burst out. He stood there with a stiff movement and a dull expression.

"What on earth is that?"

Everyone looked towards the other side of the court with fear, at the figure that was gradually emerging from the smoke and dust.

puff.

at this time.

Everyone was shocked to see that the strings of the racket held in Ishikawa's hand seemed to have reached their limit and broke into pieces.

"The ball, the racket. Broke?!"

The whole place was extremely quiet.

Many people came to their senses and asked with wide eyes, "So that corrupted light did have an effect and destroyed this person's racket?"

"wrong."

Who knows.

Irie, who was in the crowd, shook his head with a serious expression and said, "To be precise, it was the spare racket that was broken."

"W-what do you mean?"

Maori, Hara Tetsuya and others looked at each other.

"That is to say."

Tokugawa walked off the court, picked up the special racket that shone with black metallic luster from the rest seat, and said in a deep voice: "His warm-up phase is over."

Warm-up phase?!

Swish!

Hear the words.

The middle and high school players around the court, including several coaches in the distance, all felt a sudden tremor in their hearts!

Chapter 393 The fusion of two kinds of brilliance, the terror of the trinity!

"hiss!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Ishikawa picking up the special racket without showing any sign of effort.

“His power.”

Ishida Gin, who is known as the strongest junior high school student, had a look that changed again and again.

You have to know that this is pure strength, not the effect of using skills to balance. Even he, who is called the "Originator of the Wave Ball", did not have the current strength when he was in the first grade.

"Well."

Byodoin also frowned: "I have a feeling that he seems to have specially trained his grip strength!"

"Grip?"

Duke turned around in surprise and asked, "Could it be that he, too..."

"I don't know."

Byodoin shook his head slightly: "But that possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Indeed, if it's him, I really can't rule out that possibility!"

Duke nodded.

Everyone present, including the coaching staff's physical training coach Takushi Ryuji, knew better than him how terrifying Byodoin's grip strength was.

Originally in the Philippines.

In the local coconut-smashing competition, Byodoin can easily break the coconuts. Its grip strength has reached a terrifying 300kg!

The reason why he deliberately strengthened his grip was that his target was a powerful figure in the U17 World Cup.

now.

Similar changes also occurred in Ishikawa.

It is hard not to suspect that the other party's target is likely to be that top player.

"What a joke!"

at the same time.

Long Ya, who was scored by a frontal breakthrough at the baseline, couldn't help but let out a low roar.

At this moment, he no longer had the elegance and confidence he had before. Because of the infection of [Fallen Glory], he himself was somewhat evil.

Now, after being killed by Ishikawa, he felt even more crazy.

Because his ability to deprive his opponent of tennis balls actually failed!

That kind of flawless tennis ball could not be shaken even by the ablation of the fallen glory. The effect he imagined was nothing more than his wishful thinking.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

With a low growl, Long Ya lowered his body and made an attacking posture like a wild beast.

"Well."

Seeing this, Mitsuya frowned slightly: "When a person loses his mind, the consciousness representing the primitive instincts of animals in the body will take the initiative."

"That is to say."

His eyes locked onto Long Ya, who looked a little ferocious, and he said in a deep voice, "This person is losing control of his body!"

Beast?

Others were shocked when they heard this.

In their minds, they could not help but recall the posture that Akutsu had shown in the previous match. If Long Ya was really swallowed up by his wildness, then the next match would probably get out of control, right?

Bang!

But this time.

The tennis ball hit by Ishikawa turned into a light yellow stream of light and hit the serving line in front of Long Ya with incredible precision.

But he didn't react at all.

"30-40!"

"Ok?"

This lightning-fast serve stimulated Long Ya's spirit severely, causing the madness in his eyes to subside and he regained some rationality.

"What a quick serve!"

Kaji, Kimijima and the others looked extremely shocked.

Daqu was equally surprised and said, "Even if it's better than Moonlight's Mach serve, it probably won't be much worse, right?"

Mitsuya said solemnly, "I heard that his best skill in the junior high school competition is his serve. Sure enough, after changing his racket, he finally stopped hiding his strength!"

"No longer hiding?"

however.

Among the crowd, Yuchi, who was tall and straight like an iron tower, shook his head secretly.

He had seen Ishikawa's serve.

That serve, which is like shining starlight and creates a stream of light that cannot even be understood by the mind, is its most powerful move.

That's right.

This serve is very strong, close to 90% of the level of Mach's serve in his prime.

However, he knew very well that this was not Ishikawa's strongest serve.

"He's still hiding. That's right. An opponent like this really can't force him to use his full strength."

Thinking of the end, Ochi looked towards the side of the court and saw Long Ya, who was in a bad mental state, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"This guy never realized what a terrible person he was competing against!"

Bang!

"Deuce (40-40)!"

Bang!

"The server has the upper hand!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"Ichijun Ishikawa, 2-0!"

In a blink of an eye, Ishikawa turned the tide in the second game from three goals behind.

On the other hand, Long Ya.

He failed to keep up with the action for several balls in a row and could only watch the tennis ball fly out, his mood becoming noticeably impatient.

"Damn guy!"

Long Ya felt very frustrated. This feeling of being completely suppressed by his opponent made him extremely uncomfortable.

He had never encountered a situation like this.