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

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"finally come."

On the east stand, a blond young man wearing a blue, white and red jacket gently stroked the racket in his hand and said with a smile: "These guys are the biggest obstacle on our road to revolution."

"Ah."

The two young men beside him nodded heavily.

They were none other than the French team of Big4. The young man who spoke earlier had golden hair, eyebrows and eyelashes. His tone was gentle and calm, but gave people a sense of authority without anger.

It was none other than the French team's main player, a top player named Leopold Camus.

"This year's German team is extremely strong."

Next to Camus, a handsome young man wearing only a French team jacket, revealing his streamlined muscles, spoke in a deep voice.

Tristan Barthes, one of the top players of the French team.

"really."

Another young man, with curly hair hanging down on the left side and a rather melancholy expression, also nodded heavily.

Dimodimolo.

Another top player from the French team.

The combination of these three people can be said to be the strongest team of the French team. Especially the main player Camus, who is rumored to be a top player who has reached the professional level.

but.

Even though they are also a big4 level team.

The few of them still felt an indescribable sense of oppression towards the black army in front of them.

"This year's German team is really too strong."

Moro said with emotion: "It's a pity. It would be better if the Swiss team or the British team played. In that case, we can test the specific strength of the German team."

"Ah."

Bart nodded.

The second-ranked Swiss team is indeed the most suitable team to play against the German team. It would be the best if both teams lost in the warm-up match.

As for the British team.

Basically, all the players on the French team don't like those guys.

"Actually, that may not be the case."

At this moment.

Camus suddenly said: "Don't forget, that guy is on the Japanese team."

"Ok?"

Hear the words.

Bart and Moro's expressions changed slightly, and their eyes subconsciously locked on the tall and burly young man in the Japanese team.

"Duke. It's him!"

see each other.

The expressions of both of them were very complicated.

In fact, their strength is not at the same level as Camus. But the original French team had the strongest twins in Europe.

One is Camus.

The other person is the sturdy white fat man below - Duke!

"If I remember correctly, he traveled across the ocean to Japan to follow someone."

At this time, Camus changed the subject: "But, judging from what happened just now, that person seems to no longer be the leader of the Japanese team."

what? !

As soon as these words came out.

Bart and Moro's faces suddenly changed. They looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

"Could it be that there is a third player in the Japanese team who is as strong as Duke?"

Chapter 403: Atobe shows off his power, shocking the audience

soon.

The players from both sides entered a specific rest area.

The lights focused on the host in a suit, and he introduced loudly:

"There are three warm-up matches in total."

"The rules require each team to send a high school student and a junior high school student to compete in doubles."

"Now, let's start the first match."

"The German team is represented by Michael Bismarck (3rd year of high school) and Elmer Seyfried (3rd year of junior high school), while the Japanese team is represented by Ochi Gekko (3rd year of high school) and Atobe Keigo (3rd year of junior high school)."

"Please prepare both players."

"It's Minister Atobe!"

When they heard the host's voice and the names that appeared on the electronic display board on the north stand, Riyoshi and Feng couldn't help but get excited.

"And Ochi-senpai."

Xiangri was also very excited: "I didn't expect that it would be a combination of the two Hyotei ministers at the beginning!"

Ochi and Atobe.

The two can be said to be the epitome of Hyotei tennis in two different eras, each representing a different path in tennis. No one expected that the match would be a duel between these two at the beginning.

"Germany!"

but.

Compared with the discussion on the Japanese team, the audience's cheers for the German team were undoubtedly quite strong.

Some fanatical fans even rolled up their sleeves, stood on their seats in the stands, and waved the German team's flag vigorously.

"Bismarck!"

"Seyfried!"

"come on!!!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

The cheers from the audience echoed in the stadium like a tsunami. Compared with such momentum, the national competition experienced by junior high school students was completely different.

"Is this the World Championship?"

Momoshiro, Kirihara and the others were all shocked.

They put themselves into the roles of the game, imagining what they were about to face, with such momentum, their bodies couldn't stop shaking.

"Yes."

Dashi also said with emotion: "I'm afraid that ordinary players can't bear the pressure of the competition."

Faced with this kind of situation, if one's mentality is a little fragile, the whole person will probably collapse in an instant if they encounter a slight setback.

"but."

At this time, Yagyu from Rikkai University said, "At least in terms of mentality, there is no problem with these two people."

Hear the words.

Everyone nodded.

Although the combination sent by the Japanese team is not the strongest, it is reassuring enough.

at the same time.

In front of the net.

The players, who did not speak the same language, did not communicate much. After the referee tossed the coin, the German team got the first choice.

"Elmer."

Bismarck saw this and turned to look at the boy next to him: "It's up to you to choose."

"me?"

Seyfried raised his eyebrows slightly, and after taking a quick look at the handsome and calm boy opposite him, he said, "I think the venue here is good, what about you, senior?"

"Then it's up to you."

Bismarck smiled and said in English: "We will choose the venue here."

"Ok."

The referee nodded upon hearing this.

Then he looked at Ochi and Atobe and said, "Next, it's up to you two to decide who will serve first."

"Serve first?"

Ochi raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded to Atobe beside him and said: "In that case, you go first."

"Ah."

Atobe did not refuse.

Subsequently.

Both sides entered their respective positions.

"The game begins, and one set determines the outcome."