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

Chapter 250 Puppet on the pitch

"It's like this"

Off the field.

The other high school students in Field 3 all had shocked expressions on their faces.

No one thought of it.

Tsutomu, who has a calm personality and thoughtful thinking, was actually 'headshot' by others at the beginning of the game!

Very miserable.

But it also makes people very fearful of Ishikawa's strength!

"His serve has reached the top level."

Yuan Zhe also narrowed his eyes. He didn't know Du Ren's playing style. Therefore, what we see is only the surface of the game, not the psychological game between the two.

"After receiving this ball, I don't know if my opponent can stand up again."

"Cough, cough, cough."

boom!

Ishikawa swung to intercept.

Compared with serving, he cares more about Ishikawa's basic strength.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

but.

Accurately pressing on the sideline.

"What a great ball control!"

After a while.

A cold light flashed in Du Ren's eyes, he raised his racket and attacked in the direction of Ishikawa's backhand.

The referee's voice sounded.

Seeing the landing point of the tennis ball, Tetsuya Yuan's eyes changed slightly: "Continuously hitting the ball at the baseline, and the spin and speed are very scary. Is this the real strength of Court No. 3?"

"In the second game, Court No. 3 refused to serve, and the game ended!"

They couldn't bear to attack, and the tennis ball was once again on the bottom line. And after bouncing up, it suddenly accelerated its speed.

"But that's okay."

At this time.

Compared to Umi and Suzuki, Tsunobu's strength is obviously not on the same level.

The young man with orange curly hair, Yamato Yudai, who was the former head of the Seigaku Tennis Club in junior high school, said with emotion: "Not only does this newcomer serve well, he can't see any weaknesses in sparring."

"The more important reason is that it didn't hit the vital part."

Bang!

The tennis ball hits the ground.

while speaking.

Although after the tennis ball hits the ground, its speed will be weakened because part of its own force is absorbed by the ground. But still very dangerous.

but.

When the opponent counterattacked, Tsunin hit the tennis ball to the other side.

"really."

After a pause, Tetsuya Hara looked at Ishikawa on the court again, thinking: "Only in the opponent's serve can you see his tennis level!"

Bang!

At this time.

Wearing sunglasses and a fierce face, the young man with a flat head named Nakago Uidō nodded: "Touno's skills are still above the standard. To be able to compete with him, this newcomer is indeed proud enough!"

This new guy named Ishikawa was still able to fight him back and forth. Even if Ishikawa loses this game, the coaching staff will definitely give him enough training resources.

You know, among the senior high school players, except for the representatives of the first army and a few boss-level court leaders, Dou Ren is the person with the best skills.

If he had been hit in a vulnerable part, the current high school student named Tonin might have been carried away.

"As expected of a U17 player."

"The real game begins now."

His single exposed eye stared at Ishikawa like a poisonous snake.

Bang!

but.

"Kid, I'll make you pay!"

Without saying anything, Du Ren raised his racket and hit the tennis ball over. A bullet-like serve hit Ishikawa's backhand directly.

"This year's newcomers are indeed very strong!"

In the face of the attack of the ninja, Ishikawa always maintained a state of ease in dealing with it. The two sides pulled each other, and the high school students outside the court were silent for a moment!

Du Ren's attack is fierce and precise. Ishikawa responded calmly and did not miss any flaws.

Looking at Du Nin's back, Maori nodded and said: "You can still continue to play after being attacked to that extent."

Yuan Zhe also shook his head.

Ishikawa changed hands and hit the ball back.

After Du Ren said viciously, he turned around and retreated to the bottom line. Ishikawa smiled lightly and didn't take it to heart.

Those who fell to the ground endured the pain in their heads and stood up. Holding the racket tightly with one hand, he covered the injured part with the other hand: "Okay, good!"

After the tennis ball hits the racket surface, it obviously produces an inward impact force. The surface of the racket was dented, but it was still unable to penetrate the blocking net.

Looking at Ishikawa's wrists and shoulders, there was no movement at all.

"This guy is quite strong!"

A strange look flashed in Du Ren's eyes.

But immediately, his eyes turned cold again, and he roused himself to attack again.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The confrontation between the two turned into a protracted battle.

The more Renin played, the more serious he became. He had even forgotten the identity of himself and his opponent, and completely regarded this as a shuffling battle between players of the same level.

Just started.

The more the fight continued, the more excited Dounin became.

But as time went by, his anger burned away and his mind returned to his body, his face gradually became ugly.

"Is this guy so difficult to deal with?!"

They all felt increasingly unsure of themselves.

Because as time went by, his concentration and ball control levels declined. As for his opponent, he looked relaxed and normal no matter how he looked at it.

It seems that this is not a fierce tug-of-war, but just a simple warm-up.

"No! He is just a newcomer, and his physical ability is definitely not as good as mine!"

But soon.

It didn't take long for Ren to come to his senses.

His five-dimensional ability is relatively low in speed, but the other four abilities are all above the standard. Especially his physical strength is not considered weak among an army.

And the other party is just a newcomer, how can he survive him.

therefore.

Du Ren immediately made a judgment in his mind that the other party must be bluffing and trying to hold on!

boom!

Suddenly.

Duren exploded again and hit out with a ball: "Let me see how long you can last!"

Bang!

However, his outburst ball was easily blocked by Ishikawa again.

"Damn it!"

They couldn't help but look down.

He immediately gritted his teeth and attacked continuously.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Three goals in a row.

He was as ferocious as if he had taken medicine, and he controlled the ball to an astonishing degree.

Every ball was hit on the bottom line.

"hiss"

Seeing this, the team members in Field 3 couldn't help but change their expressions: "Can you bear that he is so strong?"

They never expected that the usual Tonin would actually hide his strength.

"Is this guy so powerful?"

Matsuhira's complexion also became serious.

He usually tolerates it, but it puts a lot of pressure on him. But he didn't expect that the other party was really breaking out now. This level of ball control and offense made even him feel numb.

Thinking about the other party again, he wanted to follow an army on an expedition, and his ambition became clear.

Yamato couldn't help but said: "I thought that Tsunobu just had a cold personality, but I didn't expect that he would tolerate it to such an extent!"

"Hmph!!"

on the field.

Du Ren, who felt the changes in the gazes around him, couldn't help but sneer in his heart.

"You only know now?"

He faced the flying tennis ball, aimed at the corner, and without hesitation hit the racket over: "I have endured it long enough for this day!"

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The ball and racket collide together.

"Wait. This kind of power?!" But the next moment, Du Ren's expression changed.

weight!

The power coming from tennis was completely beyond his imagination!

this moment.

They couldn't bear to say that something was wrong.

But at this moment, it was useless for him to regret it. Now that things had happened, he could only close his eyes and prepare to accept the reality.

Bang!

but.

When the tennis ball hits the ground.

Outside the stadium, other high school students exclaimed: "Hey! Isn't this too strong? It's actually on the bottom line again!"

what? !

Du Ren opened his eyes and looked to the other side in disbelief.

I saw a little white mark left on the spot where the tennis ball popped up, right on the bottom line.

"Um, that shot just now was not a mistake?"

He couldn't help but feel a little confused, but then he thought of what his coach had said on weekdays: after tennis reaches a higher level, it is the kind of level where you can break through the shackles and do whatever you want!

"So...have I reached the true elite level?"

Think of this.

A sharp look flashed in Du Ren's eyes, and when he looked at Ishikawa again, he couldn't help but become sympathetic: "Sorry, the game is over!"

Tap! !

Immediately.

He quickly chased after the tennis ball.

He raised his racket without saying a word and swung it over.

Bang!

The tennis ball hits the ground.

Not surprisingly, he still sticks to the bottom line, with such precision as if he was threading a needle and threading a thread, others are stunned!

"This kind of ball control?"

Irie and Tokugawa raised their eyebrows lightly.

To a certain extent, the skills displayed by Du Ren are no less than those at the bottom of the army.

and.

Even those people may not be able to hit the bottom line with every ball like this!

"No, that's not right!"

But soon.

Both of them noticed something was wrong.

Bang!

At this time.

Dou Ren swung the racket again.

The tennis ball that was knocked out followed a similar route and hit the previous position again.

"Forehead"

Seeing where the tennis ball landed, Du Ren's expression changed.

Something is wrong!

Something is wrong!

He thinks that he is very strong, but he has not reached the level where he is now, where every ball lands in the same position!

There is always an indescribable sense of weirdness in all of this.

Bang!

And this time.

Ishikawa swung his racket to hit the ball, and the speed of the tennis ball was very fast. For the slow-responsive Tonin, even a brief loss of concentration was quite fatal.

but.

He did not choose to sit still and wait for death, but broke out again and chased after the tennis ball. Stretch out the racket as much as possible and hit the tennis ball at an extreme angle.

Whoosh!

however.

When they saw the trajectory of the flying tennis ball, the expressions on the faces of Ren and other high school students became strange.

It’s not because this shot is bad.

Quite the opposite.

The trajectory of the ball was quite beautiful, and what was even more exaggerated was that even though Du Ren used the extreme movements just now to catch the ball, the tennis ball still hit the baseline.

and.

Still the same location.

"This"

At this time, even the stupidest people have woken up. No matter how strong Du Ren was, such an abnormal situation would never happen.

Swish!

Think of this.

The eyes of most people were locked on Ishikawa.

Bang!

I saw the opponent swinging the racket normally.

The flying tennis ball, while Du Ren was in a daze, bounced off the ground and hit his racket.

Whoosh!

immediately.

The upside-down tennis ball, under the astonished and shocked eyes of others, followed its original trajectory and landed in the same position.

"hiss!"

All of a sudden.

There was a neat sound of breathing in the huge stadium. The high school students in each stadium looked at Ishikawa as if they were monsters.

As for Tu Ren, he looked confused.

It took a long time.

He thought he had a breakthrough in strength, but it was just an illusion. The so-called fierce duel and tug-of-war are completely the opponent's script.

And he, who prides himself on being highly skilled and controlling the rhythm of the game, is just a ridiculous clown!

then.

I couldn't bear to break my defense.

He seemed to have been drained of all his strength, wandering around the court in despair.

Bang!

In a blink of an eye, 5 minutes passed.

When Ishikawa's whipping ball passed under Tsutomu's crotch, the referee's voice sounded: "The game is over, No. 16 Court No. 6 Shin Ishikawa wins, score 0-!"

Pfft!

The words fell.

Du Ren, who could no longer maintain his standing posture, half-knelt on the ground, staring blankly ahead.

This battle.

It completely destroyed his fighting spirit and made him the most ridiculous person in the audience.

"I'm done putting up with him."

Off the field.

Yamato couldn't help but shook his head and said: "If he loses this game, he may not be able to recover within a month or two."

"Yes."

Nakagouchi nodded and said: "Who would it be, in such a situation, his heart would collapse, right? Every move and all his actions are completely under the control of his opponent. This kind of tennis is really scary!"

Suzuki and Obi nodded repeatedly.

The two of them were very happy that they were not arranged to compete with this newcomer. Otherwise, they would be the ones to end up like this.

And the second floor of the platform.

In the room where the coaching staff was, Saito looked at the calm-looking black-haired boy on the monitor and said, "How is it?"

"Exceedingly strong."

Kurobe nodded slightly. He held the mouse in his right hand and tapped the table with his left hand: "His serve is at the top level, with no obvious shortcomings in speed, strength and skills."

"If we evaluate based on the existing data, there is no problem that his strength ranks among the top ten in the army."

Top ten in the first army?

Hear the words.

Tuozhi's pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Although it is very rare in the history of U17 for a newcomer to be able to achieve such a ranking, it is not unheard of, and it will not make him lose his composure.

The real reason is that the other party is not a freshman in high school, but a freshman in junior high school!

There is a three-year age difference between the two!

And it is completely immeasurable how much a top-qualified player can improve in three years!

"Temporarily use the standards of Field 3 to set a training plan for them."

At this time, Kurobe said: "In addition, after this morning's game, let the three of them do a good physical data test."

"in addition."

After a pause, he continued: "There is no need to carry out the shuffle war for the time being. We will focus on training first. As for the competition, wait until those guys come back!"

Swish!

Hear the words.

Saito and Takuchi's eyes changed.

'Those guys'? !

They noticed Kurobe's wording and keenly captured the key point.

Takuchi frowned, thinking that Kurobe seemed a little too radical. But Saito, who had witnessed Ishikawa's competition with his own eyes, was only briefly surprised before a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

This guy is actually starting to look forward to the future reshuffle!

A reshuffle of the First Army in the first grade of junior high school?

Just thinking about it makes people uncontrollably excited!

(End of this chapter)