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

The Belgian captain Becks, who was wearing a black, yellow and red jacket and appeared extremely calm and confident before the game, swallowed subconsciously at this moment.

"Are you kidding me?"

He considered himself a second-tier expert, but he even had trouble keeping up with the movements of the other two.

"Are these two guys going all out right from the start?"

Thinking of Camus's ultimate move, [Kiss of Eros], Bex suddenly felt relieved.

"Right, that is it."

He consoled himself: "The outcome of this match is related to the place in the semi-finals. No matter whether it is the French team or the Japanese team, they will definitely not hold back. If it were me, I would definitely take the initiative!"

As he was thinking this, he suddenly saw that when Camus hit back, the tennis ball disappeared without any warning.

"hiss!"

Bex took a breath subconsciously.

"A good shot."

But at this moment, Ishikawa suddenly appeared at the baseline, appearing in front of the tennis ball without any warning: "But senior, the warm-up is almost over now. What do you think?"

Bang!

The words fell.

The tennis ball was hit back by him.

"Hot, warm up?!"

Outside the stadium, people like Becks were stunned for a moment and looked at each other in surprise.

What a joke!

A duel of that level just now was just a warm-up?!

"Ah."

however.

Camus' response made them open their eyes wide again.

"really."

The other party raised his racket slowly, with a sharp light flashing in his eyes: "It's almost time to start the real showdown!"

hum!

The words fell.

With his body as the center, an extremely strong white light suddenly burst out.

"This is... Perfect (The Light of Reservedness)?!"

Off the field.

Except for the French team, everyone was shocked. They were either surprised by Camus's move or shocked by the ability displayed by the opponent.

But without exception, everyone looked at Camus with awe.

hum!

Just when everyone was curious about how Ishikawa would return the ball, a dazzling white light suddenly burst out from the opponent's body.

Surprisingly, it is flawless!

All of a sudden.

Two rays of light, like two suns rising in the sky, bloomed simultaneously on the court!

Chapter 487: The Ultimate Alternative, the Deepest Tennis Passion

Bang!

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

Outside the court, whether it was the players of both teams in the rest area or the spectators sitting high or low in the stands, their vision was invaded by the white light, making it difficult to see clearly.

boom!

And the next moment.

In the area where Ishikawa was, a dust storm suddenly rose up.

“Such power!!!”

Tezuka, Toyama and others all changed their expressions.

They who had mastered the perfect move knew very well that this move could temporarily elevate their abilities to a certain level, especially the speed and explosiveness of the shot, but they had never hit a shot with such amazing power in the perfect state.

“The mastery of technology in a seamless state is very exquisite.”

Irie narrowed his eyes and said, "Even Toyama-san was able to control the force very well. Apparently, the reason why the power of this ball is so strong is that it has broken the upper limit of physics."

In other words.

Camus's batting was horrible.

Even though he tried his best to control the strength, the powerful impact still formed a terrifying ball pressure, which instantly rolled up all the dust on the ground.

So powerful.

Even Gui and Duke couldn't help but narrow their eyes.

Bang!

But the next moment.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

The dust and smoke in front of Ishikawa was torn apart in an instant. At the same time, a flash of white light flew in front of Camus in an instant.

"Ok?"

Seeing this, Camus's eyes changed slightly.

From the effect point of view, this ball did not cause the terrible smoke screen change like before. But because of this, he was shocked.

"His skills have reached such a level?"

Suppressing his emotions, Camus swung his racket and hit the tennis ball again with a bang.

boom!

In an instant.

To the right side of Ishikawa, a thick cloud of smoke and dust rose again.

"nice shot!"

The French players clenched their fists.

Moro said coldly: "Now let me see how you respond. Hmm?"

however.

He didn't finish his sentence.

Then Ishikawa's figure appeared at the bottom line, and his image gradually became blurred, and finally disappeared completely.

“Afterimage?!”

George exclaimed.

He didn't even notice when the other party made the move. This terrifying speed was simply terrifying.

Bang!

Subsequently.

Camus's ball was counterattacked back.

And the ball landed precisely on the baseline.

"This guy is so strong!"

Delacroix, who was usually taciturn, showed a trace of awe on his face.

In such a fierce duel, the opponent was able to hit the tennis ball accurately on the bottom line, which shows his high skills and courage.

and.

There is no gap without comparison.

Compared to Ishikawa's "radical and bold", Camus's shot was loud but not as precise, which makes people wonder what caused it.

Although the players of the French team also realized it, no one thought about it. Or rather, no one wanted to think about it.

boom!

Bang!

boom!

Bang!

The fierce fighting continues.

The two players refused to give in to each other in this ball match, and the game lasted from 1 minute to 3 minutes, 5 minutes, and now 10 minutes.

boom!

Camus returned the ball and landed.

A strong storm followed, and its momentum was even louder than before.

"Ok?"

but.

The masters from various countries on the platform all looked surprised.

"Have you reached your limit?"

Polk spoke, with a hint of surprise in his tone.