I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

Mauri narrowed his eyes.

I was furious.

He decided to go.

"You don't regret it." Takamura looked at Serifed meaningfully.

"Regret? I have no regrets in my life," Serif had to say—.

Serifed, a famous German genius, has been praised by everyone since he was a child.

But, every race, Serifer had to go too far to finish third.

Because, in the same age, there are two monsters.

One is Bertie, Polk's younger brother, who has AI that can break all the stunts in the world.

The other is the robot Frankenstein. Race like a robot and never go wrong.

The foundation is very solid and can be comparable to the machine.

Over time, everyone thought that Serifford could only get third place.

have given up on him.

However, Serifford never gave up, and his heart was full of resentment.

resentment of their own incompetence.

And resentment is the source of Serifed's strength, and it is also his powerful driving force.

Even if you can't beat Makoto Takamura, Serifed, you have to swing your sword.

Use Makoto Takamura as a stepping stone and sharpen yourself.

"Then complete you.

Takamura got up.

Second shot.

The match begins, Makoto Takamura VS Serifford.

Serifford has to serve.

"Uncle, I will prove that the Germanic nation is the best.

The ball is very fast and powerful.

And, with the added spin, just listening to the sound is terrifying.

Its tricky angle is the angle towards the face.

Takamura fights back,

The ball hangs straight into the far corner.

Serifford can catch, but not easy to catch.

In order to catch the ball, Serifford's posture was extremely twisted.

"Are you going to humiliate me?" Serifford knew Takamura's plan instantly.

Serif was not angry but delighted.

Because, Serif should know that he is not Makoto Takamura's opponent, the reason why he challenges is to break through and evolve.

In order to have fun, Takamura deliberately humiliated himself and deliberately lowered the speed and power of the ball.

Although it is extremely uncomfortable to catch the ball, is this not an experience?

Let yourself continue to surpass yourself in the experience?

(Sure enough, a lower race is a lower race. Even if the strength is strong, the flaws in the genes are still irreparable.) Serif is confident.

Makoto Takamura, be my stepping stone, let me Serifed, be the stepping stone beyond Berti.

Serifford has to play with more confidence.

He is confident and can definitely make Makoto Takamura pay off the stand.

Serifed fought back with all his might.

The people around the audience were also puzzled.

"Minister, just for humiliation? Maori wondered.

It doesn't always feel that simple.

"No." Liu said.

After staying with Takamura for a long time, everyone knows Takamura's character more or less.

People do not offend me and I do not offend others.

As long as he doesn't mess with Takamura, Takamura is still very talkative.

But if you mess with Takamura, the consequences...

Thinking of this, Liu shuddered.

horrible.

"That's right, Serif, it's absolutely miserable. Nioh nodded.

He doesn't analyze any data.

He only believes in the human heart and character.

"Yes, the tennis of the minister, it will never be that simple," Yukimura said.

Thinking of Takamura taking the initiative, this is the second time.

As for the first time, Akutsu, who lay in the hospital for half a month, is an example.

The Rikkai people, invariably, looked at Serifed with sneering eyes.

Of course, no one reminded him.

Who made Serifford a downright racist.

The mouth is so stinky, and everything was brought about by him.

"Hey, that one over there," Takamura said suddenly.

"What's your name?"

He still wanted to give Serif a chance.

After all, people are people, who can't make mistakes.

There is a price to pay, but a lifetime.

"Monkeys can't remember people's names, so they don't have to remember them." Serif sneered.

Trash talk, who is afraid of who.

Takamura smiled, seeing Serifford shiver behind his back.

It just feels vaguely bad.

That is the instinct of the body.

(What am I afraid of? I'm just an inferior person, how can I be afraid.) Serifford was sweating, and the panic in his heart kept expanding.

(No, I have to calm down, I am Serifford, a tennis genius, and I must not lose.)

Takamura's eyes were cold, and it seemed that if he didn't die, he wouldn't die.

...... Ask for flowers·

I thought it would be enough to let you lie down for the first half of the year.

However, since you are given a chance and you don't want it, then don't blame me.

The tyranny in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

The intellectual brain is running, constantly analyzing the way Serifford has to play, as well as his physical condition.

The game continued, Takamura's ball was more tricky, Serif had to catch the ball, and it was more difficult, but he was still able to catch it.

"Is this your strength?" Serifford had to smash and score directly.

1:0.

Takamura, fell behind for the first time.

"If you still plan to keep your hands, I will give you a fiasco." Serif said coldly.

"Don't talk so much, your time is running out." Takamura raised her wrist, revealing her watch.

"Strictly speaking, you have 5.27 seconds left.""

"Five seconds?" Serifer had to laugh, laughing.

5 seconds, at most one goal, one point.

5 seconds, you can let yourself fail, what a big joke.

Even the robot Frankenstein, whose daily affairs were always slow, twitched at the corners of his mouth.

5.27 seconds, stop dreaming.

Rikkai people don't mean to ridicule.

Since Takamura said 5.27 seconds, it must be 5.27 seconds, not even a second.

just a—

(Minister, what will he do?)

Everyone was puzzled.

Regardless, Takamura counted the seconds to himself.

"5,4,3,2,1.

Takamura snapped his fingers.

With a click, Serifford's body made a crisp sound.

The whole person fell to the ground uncontrollably.

Limbs lost consciousness, mouth could not open. Severe pain all over the body.

That is, pain beyond grade 12, worse than the pain of a pregnant woman giving birth.

"Woooooo, 35 Serif should want to scream, but can't say it.

His mouth couldn't move at all.

The severe pain caused Serifed's whole body to convulse, not strong willpower, and Takamura deliberately kept Serifed awake, and the shock had already passed.

"What's going on?" Robot Frankenstein was startled and puzzled.

In an instant, Serifford was defeated, and the defeat was inexplicable.

Frankenstein's eyes were fixed on Takamura.

It can only be him.