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

"But."

After a pause, he said with a sad face: "Where can we find someone to compete with?"

They played against each other all the time when they were in the U17s, so they knew each other very well. And now that they were in Melbourne, the opponents they wanted to play against were definitely the top players from various countries.

"Why think so much?"

In response to Kirihara's anxiety, Hiyoshi smiled and said, "This is Melbourne. There are golf courses everywhere. Why don't you just find a street venue to participate? If you go to a few more places, you will always meet masters."

"makes sense."

Kirihara came to his senses and said, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up. Hey, Hiyoshi, you are not going to come over, are you?"

"Be quiet, someone is coming."

At this time, Hiyoshi shook his head seriously, his eyes fixed on a red-haired boy riding a white horse not far away with a racket in his right hand.

"Riding a horse? Isn't this too exaggerated?"

Kirihara was also stunned.

But then, he narrowed his eyes, because he clearly felt a sharp aura from this young man.

"Are you from the Japanese team?"

The visitor looked at them and asked in a sharp tone.

"This guy has bad intentions!"

The two people who didn't understand French showed a look of vigilance on their faces, because they could feel the extremely aggressive aura emanating from their opponent.

"Don't you understand? That's okay."

The boy riding the white horse, Plance Ludovic Charudaru, the junior high school student representative of the French team, had a gleam in his eyes: "Let's start with the two of you."

call!

Thoughts turned.

He threw the tennis ball forward, then pulled the reins and rode his horse forward.

boom!

A horse uses the power of the wind, and a man uses the power of the horse.

The young French player suddenly swung his racket and hit the tennis ball hard.

"this ball"

Seeing the tennis ball whizzing past them, Kirihara and Hiyoshi's faces suddenly changed. Immediately, they raised their rackets in perfect tacit agreement and hit the tennis ball.

boom!

When the tennis ball was in his hand, Kirihara's face suddenly changed. The terrifying force almost knocked him to the ground.

Swish!

immediately.

Hiyoshi took action.

He used the techniques of the martial arts stance, combined with his own understanding of the Four Gods' martial arts abilities, and put his racket against it with all his strength.

boom!

In an instant.

A loud noise exploded.

Hiyoshi and Kirihara were beaten back.

Kirihara raised his hand to check, only to find that his racket had a hole in it. Although Hiyoshi caught the tennis ball, the string of the racket had become loose, and the tennis ball fell down and rolled to the ground with a thud.

"Who is this guy?"

There was a solemn expression in the eyes of both of them.

"Oh?"

Xialudalu was also very surprised. He was strong to begin with, and with the help of horsepower, the ball he hit was even more destructive.

But never thought about it.

He was actually blocked by two unknown little characters in front of him, and immediately became very interested.

Snapped!

He pulled the reins and rode forward again.

"LuluLulu"

However, just as he was about to attack again to test the two, the running white horse raised its head high without any warning, as if it was frightened by something.

"Oops!"

Xialudalu was confused by the sudden change and was caught off guard, and was thrown out.

"That person is."

Vaguely, he saw a black-haired boy standing not far away. The calm eyes stared at him quietly, which made Xialudaru feel a little fear for no reason.

"Could it be that my horse was frightened by his eyes?!"

This conjecture was too absurd, but in Xialudalu's mind at this moment, the other party's calm and cold gaze seemed like a nightmare that could not be shaken off.

bump!

but.

Just when he thought he was going to fall heavily to the ground, he fell into a broad and strong embrace.

"This person is."

Xialudaru looked up, but only saw a fat white face.

And this time.

The other party's eyes turned to the black-haired boy not far away: "Captain, I request not to participate in the next round of the game."

"It's him?"

At this time, Xialudalu also reacted, staring at the young man who caught him with a pair of eyes in disbelief: "The legendary French team's king of destruction. Duke?!"

Chapter 473: Quarterfinals, Japan vs. France

evening.

A snow-white horse was walking slowly on the streets of Melbourne, attracting many passers-by to watch.

They all looked at the red-haired boy on the white horse with a slightly stiff expression in surprise, watching him walk away and disappear around the corner.

"That man is terrible!"

Xialudaru held the reins with both hands, with a strong look of shock still remaining in his eyes.

He still didn't know how strong the black-haired boy was. However, he felt awe from the former King of Destruction.

As the top talent of the French team and a member of the old royal family, Sharudaru has very high standards. In his heart, only the captain Camus can gain his respect and recognition.

The King of Destruction Duke is a top master who is on par with Camus in the same generation.

Even such a person showed genuine respect to a boy who was about the same age as Xialu Dalu. This made him think more, and deep in his heart, he could not calm down for a long time.

He seemed to see a mountain.

Surrounded by clouds, the peak was invisible, hidden high in the sky, making him feel that after looking up, he would find it difficult to cross.

Xialudaru knew very well that his will was not that fragile. On the contrary, there were many strong high school students in the French team who were not as determined as he was.

“That man’s eyes are scary.”

Thinking carefully, he locked the source on the gaze of the black-haired boy. It seemed calm, but it was as deep as a black hole that swallowed the stars, enough to scare the professionally trained horse under his crotch and throw him off.

"How can I defeat such a person?"

Sharudaru was lost in thought.

call out!

at this time.

A sound of breaking through the air came from the grass outside the roadside trees.

"Ok?"

The young man looked up, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Don't overestimate your own abilities!"

Immediately.

He pulled the reins hard, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, then raised the racket in his right hand and sprinted towards the flying tennis ball.

boom!

With the help of horsepower, he launched a fierce counterattack.

puff!

next moment.

Then a figure covered in white cloth flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground with a thud, making a heavy crash.

call out!

call out!

call out!

But before Xaludalu could go forward to check, several sounds of breaking wind were heard in the forest.

"Humph!"

The boy was not panicked at all. He sneered, clamped his horse's belly and rushed forward again. Riding on the horse, he alternated between the racket left and right, and with his amazing balance ability, he kept changing his body shape and continuously hit the flying tennis balls back.

bump!

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