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

"It's him, that's not surprising."

For an instant.

Everyone's attention was focused on the figure in the distance. Although the appearance was not clear, it could be felt that it was more like a female figure.

Mars di Collom.

17 is old.

A junior high school player on the Spanish team.

He has an unparalleled long-range hitting power, ranking fourth in the Spanish team. Although he has a low-key personality, his terrifying hitting power has made many people who tried to challenge him fall into the abyss of despair.

"It's him."

Reinhardt also recognized the other party's identity: "Rumor has it that his maximum sniping distance is 178m. This distance is four times that of the guy just now!"

As the captain of the American team, Reinhardt himself has conducted in-depth research on many important figures of the team. As the fourth-ranked master of the big four, he naturally knows Mars' strength.

"It seems the rumors are true."

Reinhardt nodded secretly.

The distance just now was indeed about 100 meters. But the more important thing was that even at such an exaggerated distance, the opponent was able to accurately catch Akutsu's serve.

Such insight and judgment are also of top-notch level.

"so."

Thinking of this, Reinhardt raised his head and squinted his eyes at the figure in the distance: "Is this a warning from the Spanish team?"

Obviously.

No one present recognized Reinhardt, who was in simple disguise, but someone inside Spain still recognized him. So, they sent a master like Mars to "sniper" him.

This 100-meter precision strike, to some extent, was telling Reinhardt that if he continued like this, the next ball would not be aimed at him, but at other places.

"Mr. Reinhardt."

At this moment.

A hearty laugh broke out among the crowd.

Then, a blond young man with a blue headband walked out from behind the crowd with a smile.

"Captain Frio!"

"Don't shout, idiot! He is the vice-captain now!"

"What does it matter? Senior Roman was originally the captain of the team. He gave up the captaincy because he was humble enough."

Seeing the newcomer, the Spanish players began to discuss quietly. But no matter who they were, they all looked at the newcomer with awe.

Frio Roman.

17 is old.

The former captain of the Spanish team and the current vice-captain. He has a high reputation in the Spanish team. As for the captain position, he took the initiative to give it to Medanore.

Now his appearance, in a sense, represents the person in charge of the Spanish team.

of course.

Frio Roman had also recognized Reinhardt, and as soon as he appeared, he called out the other's name.

"Reinhardt?"

"Wait, is that the captain of the American team, Ralph Reinhardt?!"

"Yes, it's him!"

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Reinhardt. They never thought that this guy who almost recklessly came to the door would be the charismatic captain of the American team in the rumors?

"I already know why you're here."

Roman walked forward and handed over a letter: "This is from him."

"that person"

Reinhardt's face suddenly darkened.

In the end, that guy still didn't choose to meet him. This meant that the agreement between the two of them was obviously no longer valid.

"why?"

Although he knew he shouldn't lose his composure in front of so many people, Reinhardt still couldn't control his emotions.

"The answer is right here."

Roman smiled and replied, "I welcome you here, but now is the Spanish team's internal training time. I hope you won't interfere. If you really want to play, I will be there anytime after the World Cup is over."

These words greatly inspired the Spanish players around them. Many of them subconsciously puffed out their chests with pride.

"Sorry, I was reckless."

Reinhardt, who had calmed down at this point, took a deep breath and nodded, "I hope you don't mind."

Done.

He took the envelope given by the other party, turned around and left.

Reinhardt came and left quickly, which stunned the people around him. This was completely different from the fierce duel they had imagined.

Originally, everyone wanted to see the competition between the captain of the American team and the former captain of the Spanish team.

The result was a farce.

"and many more!!"

But at this moment, Akutsu on the side suddenly said: "You two, did you get something wrong?!"

what?

Everyone looked back.

But the other party narrowed his eyes and looked at Reinhardt's back with an unfriendly look: "You guy, are you trying to escape?"

"Akujin, you"

"And you."

Roman just opened his mouth when he heard Akutsu say coldly: "What does this game have to do with you? I don't care who this guy is. He was the prey I found first. He can't leave without my permission!"

"There's really nothing I can do against you."

Roman looked helpless, he himself was not the kind of overbearing personality. Others could be impressed by his personality charm, but a guy like Akutsu, not to mention the language communication problem, just that kind of strong and fierce personality was a headache for him.

He even wondered how the other party was chosen by the head coach. After all, according to the information he got from Mu Te, the selection of Japanese junior high school students was similar to that of Spain, and they were all selected from the teams with outstanding performance in the junior high school national league.

Is it true that anyone can subdue a man like Akutsu?

"Akutsu."

After thinking about it, Roman chose to persuade: "The competition is coming soon, I hope you can focus more on the official competition."

"Are you bossing me around?"

Akutsu looked over coldly, and that fierce look made Roman feel extremely overwhelmed. Now he was like playing the lute to a cow.

He didn't care how much this conversation would affect his image.

Roman just didn't want anything unexpected to happen before the official match began. But Akutsu obviously wouldn't give up, and a stalemate like this wouldn't be a solution.

"That's it for now."

Just when he was having a terrible headache, a cold voice sounded in the distance.

Swish!

Everyone turned to look.

But all I saw was a tall high school student wearing a Spanish team jacket, walking towards me with an expressionless face.

The young man had long brown hair that fell over his shoulders, and his face was similar to Akutsu's, so pale that it looked a little sickly.

"Captain!"

Seeing the person coming, the pupils of the other players on the Spanish team suddenly contracted.

Antonio da Medanore.

17 is old.

He has professional-level strength and is known as a top player of the "Genius Heretic". Two years ago, Medanore was able to suppress Polk head-on and was the undisputed number one teenager in Europe.

Two years have passed.

After that drastic change, Medanore's personality and momentum became more restrained. There was an indescribable sense of oppression in his every move.

now.

His cold eyes were fixed on Akutsu: "Kid, if you want to fight, I'm always here to help!"

"Well"

Seeing Medanore, Akutsu's expression finally changed.

He didn't care much about Roman because his strength was only at the top of the Spanish team, not absolutely dominant. But Medanore was different, he was a person that even Echizen Ryuga was extremely afraid of.

When they first came, Akutsu had challenged them. As a result, when Mu Te and others saw Akutsu again, they found that he instinctively protected his body, and there was an indescribable fear in his eyes.

After that time.

Akutsu's training became more active.

Now it seems that a large part of the reason is probably caused by the captain of the Spanish team.

"Humph!"

Facing Medanore, Akutsu finally lost his temper. He snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Reinhardt, who was far away, did not stop. After receiving the letter from Ryuga Echizen, he returned directly to the American team's hotel.

"This time, thanks to you for coming out and rescuing me."

After the storm subsided, Roman found Medanore and said gratefully: "However, you also know Akutsu's character. That guy just can't get used to others telling him what to do. In fact, he has a pretty good personality."

"I know."