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

There was a barely noticeable tremor in Tasta's hand holding the racket.

He panicked when he felt that the strength in his body seemed to be disappearing in some form.

Gradually.

He made more unnecessary movements, and his face was full of effort when he swung the racket. He also sweated more and more alarmingly.

Pfft!

finally.

The game entered the 9th minute and 56 seconds.

The top player of the Swiss team seemed to have all his strength drained away and fell to the ground helplessly.

"Hoo hoo hoo ha."

Tasta was breathing heavily, and there was no trace of blood on his pale face.

"Is this the end?"

opposite.

Long Ya showed a regretful expression on her face.

But then, he looked at Tasta with a playful look and said with a smile: "But I still have to thank you, Senior, for giving me a very good ability."

hum!

The words fell.

With his body as the center, a silvery-white light like moonlight was suddenly emitted.

"Could it be that?"

After hearing the other person's words and seeing the familiar change in the other person's aura, Tasta seemed to have thought of something, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

pat.

Then, the racket fell from his shaking hands. Tasta raised his head and looked at his opponent in horror.

now.

That handsome young man with a smile on his face looked like a devil.

Chapter 495 Final Semifinals, Japan vs. Germany

Lost!

The second best player of the Swiss team, Tasta, who also has professional level strength, was defeated!

Moreover, it was a tragic defeat that no one had ever imagined!

now.

Tasta hung his head in despair, with fear still in his eyes.

"The first set is over."

"Spain's Echizen Ryuga wins, 6-2!"

The first set was over in less than 10 minutes.

This made many people look at the dark green-haired boy with awe in their eyes.

The players of the Swiss team were also extremely shocked.

Before the game started, they roughly estimated that the first set would probably be finished in less than 15 minutes. However, in their prediction, the winner was Tasta.

After everyone looked at each other, they all fell silent.

Although theoretically, Tasta still has the possibility of winning, the probability is infinitely close to zero.

"referee."

Finally, Amadeus couldn't stand it anymore, he raised his hand and said, "We give up this match!"

Wow!

For a moment, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Amadeus also showed a trace of bitterness on his face. After all, if he was not forced to do so, who would be willing to be the one to give up two games in a row?

He was the captain, and should have been responsible for the team's success or failure, leading everyone to the top. But he ended up being the one who announced the end of the game, killing the Swiss team's hopes of winning the championship.

"Cough, cough, cough."

The referee on the high chair paused for a second after hearing this. He then glanced at Tasta, who looked tired and had lost his fighting spirit, and nodded, saying, "Since Kularaga Tasta from the Swiss team has given up, the singles 2 match will be won by Ryuga Echizen from the Spanish team!"

"Ooooooooo!!!"

This statement came out.

The players and fans of the Spanish team cheered excitedly.

Won!

They defeated the Swiss team, which was ranked higher than them, and became the first team to advance to the finals of this World Cup!

What made them even more excited was that the team had already defeated the Spanish team in the first three games. Even the main player Medanore and the former main player Frio Roman did not play.

This means that the Spanish team is stronger than what they see now!

"Let's go."

In the stands, German team captain Polk turned around and walked towards the passage with his tennis bag on his back: "Everyone on the list should prepare well for the afternoon match."

Hear the words.

Everyone's expressions became solemn.

Even Seyfried, who had been very arrogant just now, had a solemn look in his eyes. The defeat of the Swiss team left a big shadow in their hearts.

This game once again proved that no matter how high the points ranking is, it cannot guarantee victory in real games. Moreover, they have played against the Japanese team before and are very clear about the opponent's strength.

"Let's go too."

The other side.

After looking at Long Ya who had won the match on the court, Ishikawa also said: "We are facing the strongest lineup of the world's nine consecutive champions. Don't be careless."

Everyone nodded heavily.

Just as the German team values ​​them, the Japanese team also dare not underestimate the No. 1 seed of this World Cup.

Despite their strength, they are unprecedentedly powerful.

soon.

Everyone followed Ishikawa and left the competition venue.

But just as they were about to leave, they were blocked by a figure.

"Akutsu (senpai)?"

Looking at the young man wearing the Spanish representative's jacket and with his hair casually flying, the eyes of the Japanese team members changed slightly.

They remembered very clearly that in the previous game, the opponent had defeated the Swiss team's master Albert Federer head-on.

His strength is so strong that no one among the junior high school students, except Ishikawa, dares to guarantee that they can defeat him.

but.

Because of Ishikawa's presence, everyone was not nervous. Instead, they looked at each other curiously, wondering what this guy was doing here.

boom!

but.

To their surprise, Akutsu dunked the tennis ball without saying a word.

Whoosh!

This serve came fast and hard, and was extremely powerful. Even if it wasn't as powerful as a bare hit, it could definitely penetrate the rackets of many people present.

Swish!

For a while.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ishikawa.

Including other players passing by, their eyes were fixed on the strongest player of the Japanese team. They really wanted to know how the opponent would block this ball.

Snapped!

however.

What shocked everyone was that, facing Akutsu's fierce ball, Ishikawa smiled slightly, raised his left hand with five fingers slightly spread, and grasped the tennis ball firmly in his hand.

"hiss!"

The eyes of representatives from other countries not far away all trembled.

They knew that Ishikawa was very strong, but they never imagined that he could catch Akutsu's powerful shot with one hand.

"how?"

Catching the tennis ball, Ishikawa looked over with a smile: "Senior, do you want to play a game with me now?"

This statement came out.

Many people, especially the Spanish players who followed Akutsu over to watch the fun, changed their expressions.

They remembered very clearly that this guy from outside had a very unruly personality and would not tolerate anyone telling him what to do.

Aren’t Spanish team’s Felipe (No.9) and Rodriguez (No.7) strong enough?

As a result, they were all severely injured by Akutsu.

Yes, Ishikawa was indeed very strong, and he even defeated Reinhardt, the captain of the American team who defeated Akutsu. However, no one could guarantee what kind of brutal actions Akutsu would take off the court.

For a while.

Many people were worried about Ishikawa.

"Well."