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

Every time he hit the ball, he hit the tennis ball close to Seyfried's feet, controlling the distance properly and forcing the opponent to slow down.

As a result, the sprint to the net, which should have been a smooth and seamless process, slowed down visibly.

but.

Seyfried is worthy of being the second-ranked junior high school student in the German team. Even in such an unfavorable situation, he was still able to rush to the net with his personal ability.

"Hmph!!"

After reaching the best attacking position, Seyfried raised his head and looked at his opponent coldly: "I have seen your weakness clearly. This blow will let you see the consequences of angering me!"

Bang!

Thoughts turned.

Seyfried swung the racket hard, hitting the tennis ball straight into the far corner of his wooden backhand.

"nice shot!"

"Amazing! You are worthy of being a member of the German team!"

"That's right, let's just take care of the other party in one go!"

The audience around couldn't help but cheer and applaud.

Most of the tourists are white, and their stance is inherently on Seyfried's side.

In the eyes of these people.

It’s not that Wooden Hand can’t be strong, but the one who wins in the end has to be Seyfried.

Swish!

But that's it.

A figure appeared in front of the landing point of the tennis ball at an astonishing speed.

"what?!"

Seyfried's face suddenly changed.

He didn't even notice how the other party moved there.

"Is his running speed so fast?"

boom!

At this time.

Wooden Hand shot back.

The tennis ball passed through Sefried's defense and accurately hit the bottom line, scoring directly.

"0-30!"

Wow!

For a while.

The crowd was in an uproar.

Everyone looked at Mu Shou with shock.

"hateful!"

Seyfried, who was fooled for the second time, turned away with gnashing teeth. After that, he served again and continued to go to the net in defiance of evil.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Seyfried moved quickly, and the wooden hand was indeed suppressed by him. However, just when he was about to strike the winning blow, the wooden hand moved.

Swish!

I saw the other party take a step to the left.

Subsequently.

Even before his left foot touched the ground, the distance between him and the tennis ball was shrinking visibly.

next moment.

Then he appeared near the tennis ball.

"One moment at a time?!"

The two players from the South Korean team instinctively widened their eyes.

From their perspective, the guy with glasses moved to the location where the tennis ball would land in an instant.

Isn't this kind of leg strength too scary? !

"This guy ugh!"

Seyfried's expression changed again and again.

He also felt the difficulty. If the opponent could really move to the point where the tennis ball landed in an instant, then his serve and volley would be completely meaningless.

Take a deep breath.

Seyfried tried to calm herself.

He knew that he had met an expert. If he continued to fight based on his feelings, he would probably be defeated.

then.

He changed his style and began to observe his opponent.

Seyfried's personal ability is extraordinary. After losing the third goal, he figured out the opponent's action pattern.

“This guy isn’t really one-step.”

Although he was behind in the score, Seyfried's eyes became more fierce: "He just used some special footwork to deceive my eyes. And judging from his playing style of always staying at the baseline, his weakness is at the net!"

After only a brief analysis, Seyfried came up with the answer, realizing that Woodhand was a baseline player.

Snapped!

therefore.

In the next duel, he suddenly attacked and hit a short ball without any warning.

啪哒

The sand in front of the net is very soft.

The short ball did not bounce very high when it hit the ground, and Mu Shou was a step slow to react, so he could only watch the tennis ball fall to the ground.

"15-40!"

Severide spoke, a confident look on his face.

"I have seen through your weakness."

He looked at his opponent and said confidently: "You have already lost!"

Seyfried appears extremely confident.

In the following match, he proved his point. He recovered points from the deficit.

finally.

Leading the opponent 1-0.

"Nice goal!"

"As expected of Sefried, the German team's level is extraordinary!"

"Brother with glasses, you have to work hard and don't lose to your opponent, haha."

The audience nearby started laughing.

Seyfried's reversal of the situation made them very excited. After all, they would rather see white people dominate the court than wooden hands win.

"Strange. Eishiro?"

But on the other side, the members of Higachu had puzzled expressions.

If they remembered correctly, Mu Shou's ability to shrink the earth was far more than this.

"Did he get injured during the last game?"

Chinen thought of the last shuffle battle, the brutal fight between Kidou and Toono, and expressed her guess.

"Stop thinking nonsense."

Kai, with palm marks still on his face, shook his head: "Eishiro must have his own ideas."

"Ah."

Pinguba nodded in approval.

The reason why they followed Mu Shou was not only because they grew up together, but more importantly, they were impressed by his abilities and methods.

Several people knew it very well.

It is impossible for Mu Te, who is able to endure and constantly break through his own limits in order to defeat Ishikawa, to do anything stupid.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

but.

Next game.

Sefried, however, was in great form, attacking continuously, scoring from his wooden hands, and constantly expanding the score.

Bang!

"Game!"

"Seyfried, 2-0!"