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

Feeling the burning, scalding temperature that was constantly surging like magma, Zhongdao's heart tightened.

but.

But he did not choose to escape.

Instead, he lifted the racket with the burnt strings, straightened his chest, and fought back head-on with a strong fighting spirit.

boom!

In an instant.

The hot air surged and exploded in all directions, tearing the smoke screen covering the island into pieces.

Swish!

immediately.

Everyone saw that Zhongdao's racket flew out, with a very obvious burn hole on it.

"Won!"

"As expected of you, Senior Becker!"

"See? This is how powerful professional players are!"

The representatives of the German team were extremely excited. Their representatives completely defeated their opponents in the head-to-head confrontation.

"No, it's not over yet."

But at this moment, Q.P's eyes were fixed on a tennis ball flying slowly in the air: "He hit the tennis ball back!"

"Your tenacity is beyond my expectations."

Becker looked at the tennis ball in the air and smiled. "But it's a pity that without your racket, it's meaningless even if you have great talent. This game is over!"

Bang!

The words fell.

He swung the racket quickly and hit a shot that was beyond ordinary standards and reached another dimension of tennis.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball went straight to Tanejima.

In the stands, the German fans were excited, while the Japanese junior high school students were in low spirits. Obviously, everyone thought that the game had been reversed by the opponent.

Swish!

But that's it.

A figure suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball. It was none other than Kintaro Toyama, whose red hair was flying like fire.

now.

He was actually making a batting motion.

"it's useless."

In response, Becker calmly shook his head. This ball had already entered the realm of professional tennis. Without reaching the level of Zhongdao, it was impossible to hit the ball back.

This young man from the Japanese team looks very brave, but in fact, it makes no sense at all.

hum!

But the next moment.

A brilliant white aura of selflessness burst out from Yuanshan's body, and his seamless power was fully released by him.

"Drink!"

Simultaneously.

As the boy swung his racket, the area in front of his racket seemed to be cut by some force. The speed of the tennis ball also slowed down visibly.

boom!

Suddenly.

There was a loud bang.

A black light that made people feel strongly oppressive suddenly shot out.

"This is?!"

Becker subconsciously widened his eyes when he saw the tennis ball shooting out at a speed far faster than he had imagined.

boom!

immediately.

The tennis ball hits the ground.

The ground collapsed with a loud bang at the point of contact, forming a terrifying deep pit. At the same time as the loud noise fell, Becker on one side of the court was struck by lightning, staring at the red-haired boy opposite him with wide eyes and disbelief.

"This is."

Polk and Q.P both showed shock on their faces: "Supergravity tennis dimension?"

Chapter 411: The King of Two Losses, Ishikawa vs. QP

Chapter 411: The King of Two Losses in a Row, Ishikawa vs. Q.P

"Forehead!"

Looking at the broken court, the referee's eyelids twitched again and again, but he finally announced the score: "40-0!"

quiet!

The entire stadium was still extremely quiet, especially the players of the German team, who looked at the red-haired boy who was gasping for breath after hitting the tennis ball as if they had seen a ghost.

How could the other party interfere in this professional-level duel?

and.

Is it true that a junior high school student could have done something like the terrible destructive power caused by that ball just now?

"huhuhuhu"

on the field.

Yuanshan's chest kept heaving, and his hand holding the racket was shaking because he couldn't control his emotions.

but.

The boy's face showed an expression of unbearable excitement after trying to do something he couldn't do before.

"How, how is it possible?"

opposite.

Becker, who possesses genuine professional-level strength, also couldn't help but widen his eyes, finding it difficult to calm himself.

That was his winning shot, how could this junior high school student hit it back?

"No!"

"This is not true!"

"No way!"

The strong fluctuations in his emotions have caused the German team's No. 3 player to completely lose the confident demeanor of a professional player.

"ended."

On the German team's side, Staff Officer Q.P shook his head secretly and said, "I didn't expect that he actually mastered the supergravity tennis dimension!"

Bismarck was also extremely surprised, and at the same time, deep in his heart, he felt a very complicated feeling of envy.

A super-gravity tennis dimension!

If you continue on this path, you will not only become a professional player, but also reach the top professional level without any problem.

This was one of the paths he had been searching for but had not been able to find.

"This kid is really good."

Polk nodded slightly, but then he said, "However, the high school student named Taneshima's [dark shot] on the last ball further eliminated Becker's skills. Otherwise, it would be difficult for this junior high school student to hit the tennis ball back."

In a word, it was a very coincidental thing.

With the ability of Tanedima and Toyama who seized the opportunity at the critical moment, the two worked together to defeat Becker who underestimated his opponent.

This proves one thing: Professional level players are not invincible!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

At this time.

The distant mountains on the court kept hitting the tennis ball. He was extremely excited at the moment after hitting back the professional player's trick.

call!

immediately.

He tossed the tennis ball up.

The whole person jumped up high, raised the racket and shouted: "Super million-ton fantasy luxury volcanic eruption ball!!!"

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball fell from the sky like a meteorite.

"Ruined!"

Looking at this terrifying serve, the middle school students of the German team couldn't help but tremble.

They knew that Klaus, who was already frightened, would not be able to hit the serve back no matter what. After all, even a player with a normal mental age might not be able to withstand such a blow, let alone Klaus, whose intelligence was only that of a 5 or 6-year-old child.

now.