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

Just based on this point, the other party can be considered a master.

Tap! !

At this time, Ishikawa moved to the spot where the tennis ball landed. He raised his racket and without saying a word, he hit the tennis ball back.

Whoosh!

Everyone saw a thin line like a golden thread, which flashed across the court like a fishing rod. Its trajectory was so tricky that many people subconsciously rubbed their eyes.

"What a great comeback!"

Elvis' heart was pounding.

Compared to the other junior high school students on the American team, he was stronger and could see more things. Because of this, the shock he felt was stronger than others.

Hard to imagine.

This was a shot by a first-year junior high school student. In comparison, Elvis, who was called the future of the American team, looked like a piece of trash.

Tap! !

but.

Just as he was feeling sad, a figure appeared near the landing point. It was none other than Reinhardt.

Whoa!

Facing Ishikawa's tricky driving ball, Reinhardt just took a look and then raised his racket and drove it back decisively.

Bang!

The tennis ball flew out.

But the height and speed are obviously not as sharp and spectacular as Ishikawa's.

"call"

Seeing this, Toono breathed a sigh of relief.

"After all, his technical ability is only at this level. The captain of the American team is just that."

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

but.

As time went by, everyone noticed that Reinhardt's batting level was improving visibly.

Bang!

Another ball.

After Reinhardt returned Ishikawa's sharp arc shot, his counterattack also had an unclear trajectory, and the tennis ball was spinning so strongly at the moment it landed that it could stir up dust on the ground.

"what happened?"

Kimijima, Kaji and others also frowned at this. The latter asked in confusion: "Why do I feel that this person's tennis level is constantly improving?"

Kimishima secretly wondered in his heart whether the previous three goals were deliberately let by Reinhardt?

but.

think carefully.

He couldn't figure out why the other party did this. It seemed that there was no other meaning except to make the situation more unfavorable.

"Is there a possibility?"

Mao Li expressed his guess: "The captain of the American team is actually a slow-warming player. Is he just warming up now?"

"really."

Taneshima, Irie and the others all nodded.

This can indeed explain the change in the opponent's strength. After all, not everyone can be like Ishikawa, who can display his strength at any time and to different degrees.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Next.

The two engaged in a more intense tug-of-war.

During this process, everyone on the Japanese team vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"Illusion?"

Yuanye narrowed his eyes subconsciously: "Why do I feel that the guy seems to be suppressed by the opponent?"

"It's not an illusion."

At this time, Byodoin next to him said, "From the details, Reinhardt's ball is gradually becoming perfect. The weaknesses he showed before are almost non-existent."

"Yes."

Guiye nodded and said, "On the other hand, Ishikawa's movements are not as accurate as before. The level of his hitting has also begun to fluctuate to varying degrees."

In other words.

Ishikawa's condition began to decline, while Reinhardt's condition, on the contrary, continued to improve.

“Is this the horror of a slow-starter?”

Maori was a little shocked.

"Slow to warm up?"

Kimijima shook his head and said, "If this is also a slow start, then this person's true strength may be more terrifying than we imagined."

In terms of personal feelings, everyone present subconsciously denied the possibility of [slow to warm up]. After all, even Byodoin and the ghosts could not make Ishikawa's condition decline.

"Didn't you notice?"

At this time, Duke, who had been paying close attention to Reinhardt, suddenly said, "If you look closely, the captain of the American team has not made any mistakes in the details since just now."

"That's true!"

Tezuka, Yukimura, Atobe and others nodded.

They were all observing Reinhardt. Only two or three minutes had passed since the ball was played. They could still recall the opponent's previous state.

"I once heard a rumor."

Duke fixed his eyes on Reinhardt in the court, and his narrowed eyes slowly opened: "There was a very special player among the junior high school students in the United States. At the beginning, he was not the strongest among all the people, but as the game went on, he finally stood out and became the strongest person."

“Um, isn’t this a normal story?”

Shishido was speechless.

From a weak team to a strong team, almost all the scenes are written like this, right? The most representative player on the Japanese team is Ishikawa, who grew up step by step from a novice to a top player.

“The story is normal, but the content is different.”

In response to the other party's complaints, Duke smiled and said, "After that person defeated everyone, all his bad habits and weaknesses disappeared."

"Ok?"

This statement came out.

It immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

"The weakness is completely gone?"

"There are many players with different talents in this world."

Just when everyone was in doubt, Mifune, who was taking a nap on a bench, suddenly said, "Some people are born with flexible wrists and have a sense of touch that others don't have. Some people are born with supernatural powers and have advantages in strength that others can't reach. Some people have such strong mental strength that even death can't shake them."

After hearing Mifune's words, everyone's eyes turned to Tanejima, Oni and Byodoin.

indeed.

These top players of the Japanese team all possess talents that ordinary people do not have. There are also other junior high school students, such as Fuji, Toyama, Tezuka, etc., who also have different abilities.

"Among them, there is a special ability."

At this time, Mifune continued, "This kind of person can constantly correct his weaknesses and improve his strength. After repeated duels, he can reach the ultimate state of perfection!"

Swish!

The words fell.

His eyes were fixed on the blond young man on the court, whose momentum was still growing!

Chapter 470: Reinhardt's tyranny, the sound of thunder

"The highest level of ability?"

After hearing what Mifune said, everyone looked at Reinhard with fear in their eyes.

indeed.

If we start from this aspect, it can indeed explain why the opponent's strength has improved visibly. There is no absolutely perfect tennis style in this world.

But if there is a special ability that allows the owner to constantly correct his weaknesses and make up for his deficiencies, then it means that his tennis is infinitely close to perfection.

Bang!

Suddenly.

Reinhardt made a move.

The tennis ball flew out and hit Ishikawa's backhand side, about 30 centimeters away from his toes. After the tennis ball landed, it bounced up with a strong spin.

In this regard.

Ishikawa, who originally played very smoothly, had a noticeable lag in his movements. But he reacted very quickly, and adjusted himself almost instantly, hitting the tennis ball.