Net King: Opening Ten Draws

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The barbed wire was knocked out of a groove!

boom!

GAME!Watanabe scores, the score is 4--4!

Only ten minutes have passed since the game, and the two sides have played eight innings.

In their own serve, the two used serve to score, and so far there has been no confrontation.

"How can this guy remain so calm, bastard!"

Watanabe looked at Yuezhi Yueguang, and the inexplicable depression climbed into his heart again.

This is not the first time, whenever Yuezhi Yueguang's serve.

The oppressive atmosphere that I finally got rid of will intrude on myself uncontrollably and affect the next game.

Even if you get relief in your own serve, you will still be disturbed in the next second and cannot be resisted.

"The one who wins in the end... must be me, I can't lose a second time."

Watanabe squeezed the racket tightly.

This game is different from the past, has been around the serve to advance the score.

The advantages of being a power player have not been brought into full play, and they can only play the 'serving game' with the opponent.

In the ninth game, Yuezhi Yueguang served!

"A new round has begun, let's see us... who can hold on to the end"

Yuezhi Yueguang's eyes were cold, and the slender bangs covered his left eye, and the depressing atmosphere became more intense.

The cold tone, calm eyes, and confident words made Watanabe extremely irritable.

Think back to previous games.

Yuezhi Yueguang's serve is fast, but it is not irreversible.

But that strange depressing atmosphere has been haunting him all the time, and he will be absent at every critical moment.

This made him unable to make an effective counterattack until now.

boom!

The thought has not yet fallen, the sound of hitting resounds, and the tennis ball disappears.

Suddenly lost, the tennis ball flew out of bounds and hit the barbed wire.

GAME!Moonlight scores, the score is 15--0.

"Damn it! That feeling again, asshole! Asshole!"

Watanabe roared angrily and threw the racket irritably, trying to dispel the weird atmosphere in this way.

However, when he looked at Yuezhi Yueguang's eyes that did not contain any emotion, the depressing atmosphere intensified again.

His score is not behind, but his mentality is close to collapse.

If this state continues until the tiebreaker, the result will only get worse.

"elder brother....."

Chloe looked at Watanabe worriedly.

He found that his brother was no longer as calm as he used to be.

Even though he was behind by a big score against Rinhi Atobe, he didn't appear to be so restless.

Now the two sides have the same score and are not behind, but Watanabe has such an anxious side.

boom!

GAME!Moonlight scores, the score is 30--0.

.....

boom!

GAME!Moonlight scores, the score is 40--0.

.....

boom!

GAME!Moonlight scores, the score is 5--0.

With four ACE balls in a row, Moonlight once again won his own serve.

The game came to the final point.

If Watanabe can't get his own serve, the game will be over.

And he will also usher in the second defeat after returning to Japan!

..........................

"This is my serve game, I won't lose! I won't lose!"

Thinking of his own serve, Watanabe's inner depression dissipated a lot, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

The score between the two can continue to be even, it is because of his strong serve that Yuezhi Yueguang can't fight back once.

So he knows that as long as he maintains a high-quality, powerful serve, he's bound to score.

Swish!

The tennis ball flew into the sky, Watanabe jumped into the air, and the muscles of the racket arm protruded, glowing with a metallic luster in the dark night.

boom!

The racket is heavily under his command.

The roar exploded, and an exaggerated air wave erupted from the tennis ball, raging around, and the ball directly turned into an irregular ellipse!

First base!

In order to speed up the dispersal of the inner depression, Watanabe played his own first base for the first time! '

After hitting the serve, he turned and walked to the other side without looking at the serve.

As if the ball was bound to score.

Yuezhi Yueguang couldn't even catch his normal serve, not to mention the more powerful first base.

boom! ......

"The outside world!"

The cold voice came, and Watanabe froze all over, and turned his head to look at the opposite field in confusion.

I saw a ball mark with black smoke outside the bottom line.

"Is it a mistake... luck, it must be luck!"

Watanabe walked back to his original position and threw his hands to serve!

boom!

The tennis ball crossed a straight streamer, but it flew out of bounds.

The second miss, Yuezhi Yueguang scored, and the score was 15--0.

"What... what! How is this possible."

Watanabe shuddered, looking at the racket in disbelief.

How long has he not tried a second serve error, what is going on?

Yuezhi Yueguang looked at everything in front of him indifferently.

The performance of the opponent was within his expectations. He was affected by mental oppression for a long time, and his judgment ability and serving habits would be disturbed to some extent.

And these disturbances are the 'ultimate goal' pursued by spiritual oppression!

"Impossible! Impossible!"

boom!

Watanabe threw his hand and hit the ball, and the tennis ball flashed past and hit the net directly.

A mistake.

"Could it be that first base doesn't feel good."

Watanabe had doubts about his skills, but the next serve shattered his doubts.

Normal Powerball!

Second miss!

GAME!Yuezhi Yueguang scored, the score was 30--0.

."Impossible! Impossible! How could this be!"

"How could I have double faults in a row, it's absolutely impossible!"