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

Kevin Krause.

12 is old.

First year of junior high school.

Among the German U17 junior high school students, he ranks third.

In terms of ranking, he is not as good as Seyfried. But in terms of strength, Seyfried may not be his opponent.

Without him.

Klaus's brain isn't working very well.

Although he is very tall, according to the doctor's diagnosis, his current mental age is no different from that of a five or six-year-old child. In other words, he is a special group of people with congenital intellectual disability.

In the ranking of German team head coaches, he ranks lower than Seyfried. If it weren't for his extraordinary talent, it would be a question whether he could be selected just based on his intelligence.

So.

Before the start of this World Cup, he had been hidden away. But because of the junior high school students participating in the competition, he was specially arranged to make up for the shortcomings of the German team.

"The high school student?"

Hearing Klaus mumbling to himself, Becker raised his brows slightly.

He had seen Ochi's strength, which was very impressive. And if Bismarck was not lying, the other party seemed to have hidden a lot of strength.

What makes Becker even more worried is that such a person is only ranked fourth in the Japanese team.

The guy in front of him, named Zhongdao, was ranked second.

to him.

We must be cautious, after all, although Klaus is strong, he was arranged in the doubles, basically just to make up the numbers.

Swish!

Sudden.

While Becker was thinking, Klaus suddenly raised his racket and pointed at the red-haired boy opposite him: "You are very strong! Fight with Klaus!"

"Ok?"

Hear the words.

Everyone, including Becker and the representatives of the German team outside the field, showed surprised expressions.

"No way, Kevin would actually take the initiative to challenge a junior high school student?"

"That red-haired kid is probably not a simple character either!"

"That's right. Kevin's beast-like intuition is very accurate. He must have felt threatened by the other party."

The German team's representatives looked towards the distant mountains with a look of surprise.

"It's this little devil?"

Becker narrowed his eyes and looked repeatedly at the giggling boy opposite him.

He believed in Klaus's premonition that the junior high school student opposite him was probably not simple.

"That's strange. This year's Japanese team seems a little too strong, right?"

Thinking so.

Becker walked to the net and started chatting with Tanejima.

"Hello, my name is Rudolf Becker."

"Tanejima Shuji."

Tanedima smiled and nodded at the other party.

There is a special tacit understanding between masters. The two of them felt at the first moment that the other party was not an ordinary player.

"It's strange."

Becker was very puzzled.

The Japanese team's ranking was not high, not even half of Germany's. However, it seemed that there were many top players emerging.

"Could it be that the other side arranged all the experts in the team to play in the warm-up match?"

Becker secretly guessed that this seemed to be the most likely scenario.

"Indeed, we finally met a top team that has won nine consecutive World Cup titles. If we can win one or even two games, even if we can't make it to the quarterfinals, it will be enough to make us famous!"

"If I were the coach of the Japanese team, I would do the same."

"but."

Becker's mind changed as he shook his head and laughed secretly: "You are lucky to win this game. I won't conserve my strength like Michael did and let you get complacent."

immediately.

The two sides began to draw lots.

"You're lucky."

Becker, who guessed positive, couldn't help but laugh after seeing the result: "Then, let's have a good fight."

"Ah."

Tanejima also responded with a smile.

He could sense the deep-seated sense of superiority in the other person. Although he behaved very gentlemanly, the emotion he inadvertently revealed clearly showed that he looked down on him.

However, Taneshima, who has always been indifferent, did not care about it.

of course.

He was also quite interested in the strength of his opponent. However, he also keenly sensed that the red-haired boy next to him and the tall, bear-like boy opposite him were fighting each other.

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

"In the first game, Kevin Krause of the German team serves, and the game ends!"

The referee's words fell.

The audience's eyes were all directed towards the tall, brown-haired boy at the baseline.

"Kevin."

Becker at the net turned around and said, "Just release your power."

"Ah."

The tall boy Klaus replied in a muffled voice.

"No, isn't it?"

Hear the words.

The middle school students of the German team outside the field were shocked, and even Sefried's eyelids couldn't stop twitching.

"Polk."

Bismarck, who served as the vice captain, frowned and said, "If Kevin is serious, I'm afraid something will happen, right?"

"Not urgent."

Polk, the commander, seemed unusually calm. He just said calmly, "Let's wait and see."

"Um okay."

Bismarck nodded helplessly.

Even so, he was still very worried. After all, this was just a warm-up match, and if something happened to the opponent's players, it would still have a significant impact on the German team.

and.

He had another guess in his mind.

"Polk he."

"Will not."

"He's not like that."

Bismarck shook his head secretly.

If the captain of another team is replaced, he may take advantage of the warm-up match or group stage to cause irreversible damage to the players of other teams in a short period of time.

but.

Polk certainly wouldn't.

The opponent's idea is to lead the German team to win the World Cup championship in an upright and overwhelming manner and complete an unprecedented ten consecutive World Cup championships!

This was Polk's dream.

As for the other party, whose understanding of tennis has reached an almost philosophical level, it is impossible and he will never allow anyone to tarnish his dream.

"So. Just a test?"

Bismarck thought so and turned his gaze to the young man on the court, who was as strong as an ox and as burly as a bear.

Kevin Krause.

Although he is born with low intelligence, he has a terrifying physique that ordinary people cannot reach. Because of his terrifying strength, he is called "Son of the Wild Bear" by many people in the German team, including many high school students!

Once he gets carried away, no one except the top five high school players can stop him head-on.

call!

At this time.

After Klaus threw the tennis ball up, he jumped high, aimed at the tennis ball and smashed it down.

"This height?"

Seeing this, in the junior high school area of ​​the Japanese team, Qian Shi's face suddenly changed: "This guy's jumping ability is too terrifying, isn't it?"

Although the opponent's jump height was not as high as his, the two of them were not in the same physical level. With the size of this junior high school student on the German team, the serve he hit was like a heavy tank firing a cannon. Who could resist it head-on?

boom!

really.