Net King: Age of Miracles!

Chapter 764 761 leads!

Chapter 764 761. Leading!

"boom!!"

"This round was won by the Neon representative team."

"score."

"3-5!"

"That Bismarck was actually suppressed?"

"incredible."

"Are all Team Neon such monsters?"

Looking at Haizaki in the lead, many people felt incredible.

You know, Bismarck is a third-year player in high school, while Haizaki is only a third-year player in junior high school. The difference between the two is more than three years.

The skills and experience gained are definitely not as easy to make up for as imagined.

Especially since Bismarck is still a very famous player, being able to suppress him at a junior high school level is a bit too strong to be honest.

"Snapped!!"

"Serve error!!"

"?"

And just when Bismarck adjusted his condition and went to the baseline to serve, everyone saw a shocking scene.

The serve he hit hit the net

"how come?"

"Why would he make such a mistake?"

Uninformed people can't understand why a master like Bismarck could fail to serve?

"Has it started yet?"

"Now is Bismarck's most difficult time."

"The technical ability to control the ball is beginning to be robbed."

But the players on the German side know the cause and effect and can understand it.

"You are so tenacious. It took you the ninth game to plunder your foundation."

"It's quite capable."

With beads of sweat streaming down his face, Haizaki stood casually with the racket on his shoulder and spoke in a gentle tone.

Bismarck was more tenacious than he had expected, and his plunder of the foundations was only now beginning to take effect.

"Snapped!!"

"Double fault."

"0-15!"

The next ball was played, but this time it did not touch the net. Instead, the ball fell to the ground without even touching the net.

The scene was so bizarre that it even silenced the arena for a while.

"It's not just the technical ability to control the ball. Now you have also lost the ability to control the power."

Pointing the racket at Bismarck with one hand, Haizaki informed with a sneer.

"I see, is this robbery?"

"The hands are terrible"

After breathing slightly for a while, Bismarck looked at his hands. The unfamiliar feeling of the ball affected him all the time.

The rhythm of the body has been completely disrupted. Even holding the racket, it is difficult to confirm how much strength is used to control it.

"Snapped!!"

"Double fault!"

"0-30!"

(Loss of control over power and ball control.)

(Under these two influences, even professional players would find it difficult to adapt, right?)

Having roughly figured out his current situation, Bismarck frowned and thought about how to break the situation.

"Snapped!"

"Double fault!!"

"0-40!"

It has reached the end of Haizaki's first set, and different voices began to shout on the court.

"What are you doing?! Is it intentional?"

"Come on!! Come on!! Win this set! Neon!!"

Different pressures began to hit each other, but Bismarck remained unmoved.

"How on earth are we going to fight this?"

"I can't even control my power, let alone control the ball. I can't play tennis at all."

Elmer found it hard to believe that any player could continue playing in that situation.

I have become a "newcomer" like an outsider. The sense of gap and fear, as well as the boos from the audience outside the stadium, can crush a person just thinking about it.

"In fact, most of the players who are robbed will be suppressed."

"But don't forget, Haizaki Shogo was in junior high school for three years."

"But I never defeated that group of people once."

Q·P crossed his arms and looked at the situation calmly and explained.

"Yes, this is enough to prove that his plundering is not invincible."

"There is still some way to overcome it."

(Could he have anticipated the reason why he did that in advance?)

Berti nodded, but he noticed Bismarck's previous small movement.

But it hasn't been played out yet, so he can't confirm whether it was Bismarck's intentional or inadvertent behavior.

"boom!!"

"Out of bounds!"

"This set was won by the Neon representative team."

"score."

"3-6!"

The ball did not touch the net this time, but due to improper force, it flew directly out of bounds and lost points, causing Haizaki to win the first set.

"Great!!"

"Well done!"

The boiling sound started, and the fans and players of the Neon Team were quite happy.

"Tsk"

"You pushed a little too hard."

After walking back from the venue sweating and sitting on a chair to rest, Mifune's words came through.

"Um?"

Turning his head to look at Mifune who was indifferent, Haizaki frowned.

"When he was fighting against you, he was doing some moves and techniques that consumed a lot of physical energy. You should have noticed it yourself."

"You still foolishly compete with him with the things you plundered. I'm a bit unaware of it."

"Little devil."

After a rare reminder, Mifune leaned back in his chair and commented on Haizaki's shortcomings.

"It doesn't matter."

"He can't beat me anyway."

If he hid the stolen skills and moves and didn't use them, he would be suffocated to death.

This method of using the opponent's strength to slap his opponent in the face is his consistent style.

Is there anything more pleasurable than having your opponent watch and be unable to stop him?

As for physical exertion?

After all, he had practiced, but he wouldn't fall down that easily.

"Really? Then you'd better think about what to do if there is a third set?"

“What would happen if we were dragged into a tie-break?”

"The small problems that accumulate in daily life may lead to bad things at critical moments."

Rarely speaking a lot of words, Mifune has quite a lot of experience.

But Haizaki didn't take it seriously and responded to him in a decisive tone.

"There will be no third set!"

"I'll finish him off quickly in the second set!"

……………

"How are you feeling?"

"Ah, that's tricky."

"Although you have tried to consume him as much as possible, it may end if you don't use it anymore."

"Maybe."

Bismarck sat on a chair and communicated calmly with Can Retru.

"Come on!! Bismarck!"

A pleasant voice sounded from behind, and Bismarck immediately stood up and looked back for a moment.

Kan Letru looked at him waving his hands happily and couldn't help but be astonished.

When he turned his attention to the stands, he was immediately relieved.

"That's your girlfriend, right?"

"Ah, she couldn't walk before because of problems with her legs."

"Isn't it healed now? I heard that she has been supporting you, and you have been working hard for her."

"Yes, that's why I decided to enter the profession."

"For a better future with her"

Holding the racket in his hand, Bismarck turned around and looked at the referee who signaled, and Bismarck smiled.

"Perhaps you are because of her prayers."

"Only in order to win in many dangerous situations"

Seeing the back of Bismarck walking into the venue, Can Retru felt relieved for some reason.

Fight for others.

Under that stubborn will is the "determination" to win!

PS: Wake up!

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