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

The other person's face was indeed tense and panicked. There was a certain thought deep in his heart that was constantly overflowing, as if some kind of magic sound was constantly ringing in his ears.

As a result, Klaus's expression kept changing, sometimes panicked, sometimes ferocious, and his eyeballs gradually began to become bloodshot.

"Roar!"

finally.

The voice in his heart overcame his fear, and under the astonished gaze of everyone, he shouted loudly and rushed towards the tennis ball.

"Danger!"

"Don't be impulsive, Klaus!"

"You don't want your arm anymore?"

The German team was filled with exclamations. But Klaus did not pause for a moment, he raised his racket and suddenly hit the ball.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The billowing smoke was torn apart from the inside in an instant.

Whoosh!

Next.

Under the astonished gaze of the bystanders, the tennis ball flew back like a cannonball. With a thud, it hit the backhand side of Yuanshan, who had not yet landed.

"out!"

"competition is over."

"The Japanese team of Shuji Tanejima and Kintaro Toyama won, the score was 6-4!"

"call"

As the referee finished speaking, Yuan Shan, who had just landed, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He had not expected that the opponent would actually return his serve.

Swish!

Think of this.

Yuanshan looked up subconsciously and happened to meet Klaus's eyes.

"Ok?"

Then, his pupils contracted quietly.

"This person's eyes are so scary!"

This moment.

Klaus's eyes no longer had the panic and fear they had before, or the confidence and innocence they had before they were injured.

Instead, there was a sharpness that made Yuanshan feel an unstoppable chill all over his body.

The other person is like a completely different person!

"You are very strong, Toyama Kintaro."

Klaus spoke, his voice no longer muffled, but a little softer. It was neutralized and seemed more powerful.

"But next time, I won't lose to you again!"

Done.

The other person turned and left without even glancing at Becker next to him.

"This"

The players of the German team looked at each other in bewilderment.

But the captain Polk showed a rare smile on his face: "The shadow of that incident in his childhood has finally been broken."

"Ah."

Q.P's frosty face also showed a hint of a smile.

That's right.

Germany did lose this game.

But to a certain extent, they tested the strength of the Japanese team and solved Klaus's own hidden dangers. In fact, they did not suffer any losses, but gained something on the contrary.

What's more, this is just a warm-up match.

Compared to the so-called momentum, neither Polk nor Q.P would care.

but.

Not everyone can have the vision and pattern of these two players. Most of the players on the German team and representatives from other countries were shocked by the two warm-up matches.

"The German team, which won the World Cup nine times in a row, actually lost for the second time in a row?"

“Is the Japanese team so strong?”

"From this perspective, they may be the biggest dark horse in this year's Australian Tennis World Cup!"

In the stands.

The audience was talking a lot.

The eyes of the representatives of various countries looking at the Japanese team also became fearful. After all, it was the German team that was suppressed, not some second- or third-rate team.

"You say"

On one side of the stands, South Africa's Nofi seemed to have thought of something and whispered, "Will the German team lose three consecutive warm-up matches?"

"Forehead."

Captain Golpe was stunned for a moment, and he instinctively wanted to refute. Because after all, this was the German team, and it was impossible for them to lose three games in a row.

but.

The scenes from the first two games kept appearing in front of his eyes.

It seems that the champion German team is not as strong as imagined. Perhaps, this year's warm-up match may really have an unprecedented situation.

"and many more!"

Suddenly.

As if he saw something, Golpe looked towards the direction of the German team: "Could he be the next player to appear?"

Swish!

Hearing this, the others subconsciously looked over. Then they saw a tall young man walking confidently and calmly to the edge of the court. He was none other than the German team's staff officer, number two, Q.P.

At this moment, Q.P's eyes were looking towards the Japanese team. His sight quickly swept over everyone, and finally locked onto the black-haired boy in the middle of the crowd.

next moment.

The two people's eyes converged, they looked at each other, and smiled knowingly at the same time.

At this time, the broadcast in the stadium sounded again.

"Next, the third warm-up match will begin."

"Germany's Q.P. (second year in high school) and A. Frankensteiner (third year in junior high school) versus Japan's Atsukyo Tono (third year in high school) and Shin Ishikawa (first year in junior high school)."

"Please prepare both players."

As soon as the words fell, the German fans in the stands, who had been a little silent, suddenly became excited.

"It's that Q.P?"

"That's right. Even Becker has played, so it's no surprise that Q.P will play."

"Oh, what a pity..."

But some people couldn't help but sigh, and the people around them couldn't help but shake their heads and said, "Why, are you still looking forward to Polk playing?"

"Uh... that's true..."

He nodded helplessly, knowing that his expectation was just wishful thinking. With Polk's status, how could he possibly appear in the World Cup warm-up match? Moreover, Q.P, the second player of the German team, also represented the top level of high school students in this World Cup.

In their view, the Japanese team's three consecutive wins in the warm-up matches were just wishful thinking. After all, this was the German team that won nine consecutive World Cup titles. Even the second-ranked Swiss team couldn't do it, let alone the Japanese team.

In the final analysis, they can only be regarded as dark horses, and even if they try their best, they cannot reach the threshold of Big4.

however.

What they didn't expect was that the German team actually put Polk in the last match of the warm-up match. It was only because Q.P wanted to play against the opponent's strongest player that the original roster arrangement was changed.

That's right, Q.P has already set his sights on Ishikawa. In his opinion, the other party can make Seda, who has comprehended the aura of Olympus, unable to move with just a glance. His true strength is probably the same as his ranking in the Japanese team, which is above Tanejima Shuji.

Playing against such a person would allow Qp to understand the true strength of the Japanese team. Of course, the person he wanted to play against more now was Yuanshan, who had just finished the game.

But it doesn't matter. Qp believes that in this World Cup, as long as the German team and the Japanese team meet again, he is sure that he will meet them in the same game.

"Let's go, Frankensteiner."

After Qp finished speaking, he walked straight forward. The short-haired, square-faced, sharp-eyed white boy followed him closely without saying a word.

On the other side, in the direction of the Japanese team, Ishikawa also turned his head with a smile and looked at the young man with purple hair and a feminine face next to him: "Tono-senpai, it's our turn to go on stage."

Hear the words.

Under the teasing or pitying gazes of others, Toono forced a smile on his stiff face and followed the other person helplessly.

Sensing the latter's emotional fluctuations, Ishikawa, who was walking in front, smiled and said softly: "Relax, Senior Tono, your task is very simple, just keep an eye on the other junior high school student."

Junior high school student?

Hearing this, Yuanye's spirits perked up, and a gleam of brilliance suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of that guy!"

In front of the net.

The four people stood opposite each other in pairs.

But what was surprising was that the junior high school and high school students on both sides exchanged their identities.

"Isn't it?"

Nofi from the South African team was stunned and said, "Is that Qp serious? He actually targeted the opponent's junior high school student!"