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

"what happened?"

Seeing Kamio standing there stiffly, Kikyo outside the stadium instinctively frowned.

She doesn't understand.

Why didn't the other party fight back just now?

"Well."

At this time, Iwu next to him said in a deep voice: "If I read it correctly, the counterattack just now hit Kamio's blind spot."

"Dead corner?"

Juxing was shocked: "Really or not?"

But Yiwu did not answer, but muttered to himself:

"It's really amazing. You can see through Kamio's blind spots at a glance."

"Well, it might be a coincidence."

"But it doesn't matter. If the game continues, we will know whether he is lucky or not."

On the court.

Kamio lost a point in an instant, and his face became obviously ugly.

"Come again!"

He gave Ishikawa a hard look, turned around, retreated to the baseline, and hit the tennis ball out again.

Bang!

The tennis ball hits the ground.

At the same time, a figure also appeared at the landing point.

"So fast!"

Kamio was shocked.

He didn't go online this time because he wanted to see the other party's movements clearly. Unexpectedly, as soon as he looked up, his opponent had already arrived near the landing point of the tennis ball.

Isn't this speed too fast?

Bang!

Suddenly.

Ishikawa swings and hits.

This ball hit Kamio's backhand position. The ball is very fast and the landing point is very tricky.

"nice shot!"

The street tennis players outside the court cheered.

"Hmph, do you think this kind of ball can suppress me?"

Kamio sneered in his heart, and immediately started running, accelerating towards the direction of where the tennis ball landed.

Bang!

Immediately.

Kamio caught up with the tennis ball and swung the racket to blast the ball out.

"Hmph!!"

"See, don't think that you can beat me with this level of hitting."

He has absolute confidence in his speed.

In the entire Fudo Peak, the only one who could suppress him in terms of speed was the director Tachibana Kippei.

Bang!

However.

As soon as this idea came up, Ishikawa on the opposite side hit the tennis ball to the other side.

"This guy"

Kamio's expression froze.

Immediately, he raised his eyebrows and ran wildly, chasing the tennis ball again. Hit the tennis ball over before it hits the ground again.

"Huhu."

After running back and forth twice, Kamio didn't get the slightest chance to breathe. He only felt a suffocation in his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Bang!

But at this moment.

Ishikawa on the opposite side hit the tennis ball again.

"Oh, damn it!"

Seeing this ball, Kamio's expression changed wildly. Feeling that the speed of the tennis ball had not slowed down at all, he used all his strength and ran over again.

Snapped!

finally.

Kamio still caught the ball, but due to his own condition and the high position of the ball, the ball was thrown crookedly and with a slight arc.

"Oops!"

See this ball.

The expressions of Juxing and Yiwu suddenly changed.

Bang!

really.

It was such a gentle ball, and it was extremely friendly to beginners. Ishikawa turned his hand and swung his racket, hitting it flat in front of Kamio on the dividing line in the middle of the service line.

And the latter.

But he could only watch the tennis ball pass in front of him, unable to do anything.

"0-30!"

"Aren't you very confident in your speed?"

Seeing the slightly embarrassed Kamio, Ishikawa smiled and said, "Why, it's only a few rounds and it won't work?"

"you"

Kamio was so angry that he raised his hand and pointed at his opponent, but when the harsh words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

no way.

For two consecutive goals, he was suppressed by his opponent. The more harsh words you say, the weaker they become.

He clenched his fist tightly, walked to the serving position without saying a word, took a deep breath, and hit the tennis ball again.

"Kamio, he has already lost."

Off the field.

Seeing Kamio launching another attack, Ibu Fukaji subconsciously shook his head: "He fell into his opponent's trap, and his own rhythm was completely disrupted."

"How. How could this happen?"

Juxing looked at a loss.

That was Kamio's, Fudomine's first choice, one of the team's main players. How could it be possible that the game had just begun and he was already suppressed to this extent by his opponent.

"S-Shenji?"

At this time, Juxing looked at the boy beside him in surprise and started to take off his coat: "What are you doing?"

"Um."

Putting his coat on the steps aside, Yiwu began to turn his neck and move his body and limbs.

Apparently.

He's warming up.

Bang!

as expected.

Not long after, the referee's voice came from the other side of the court: "The game is over, Mr. X wins!"

Plop!

Kamio, who failed to score a single point and was teased by his opponent so much that his physical fitness dropped significantly, seemed to be unable to accept the result and knelt on the ground with dull eyes.

【Ding! 】

[Player defeats elite player Akira Kamio and gains 100 experience]

A game is won or lost.

The experience value of the game is reduced to only one-sixth of the normal value. Judging from the experience value, Kamio's level and strength are undoubtedly slightly weaker than Hiyoshi.

"Kamio."

At this time, Yiwu walked to the edge of the court with a racket in hand and said in a deep voice: "You go down and rest first, and let me deal with him."

"Um okay."

Kamio stood up helplessly and walked out of the court with a pale face.

And when he saw Ju Xing not far away, his paper-pale face suddenly turned red with shame, and he stammered: "Xiao Xing, yes, I'm sorry."

"It doesn't matter."

Juxing shook her head and comforted him: "You should rest first and don't take the game just now too seriously."

"Yes, but."

The more the other person said this, the more Kamio felt ashamed.

"alright."

Seeing Kamio's reaction, Kikyo said impatiently: "Let's watch the game. I don't know if Fukaji can beat him."

Shen, Shensi?

Hearing Juxing's name, Kamio raised his head suddenly, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes.

Actually.

Normally, he wouldn't have cared about this title at all. After all, that's what everyone calls it in private.

But now, Kamio, who lost the game, is undoubtedly extremely sensitive. He turned his head suddenly, his eyes fell on Yiwu, and he clenched his fists tightly!

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

And this time.

He saw Itake Fukasaki playing tennis gently, and he entered his own private world without hearing the referee's question or Kamio's strange look at all.

He was observing Ishikawa.

Observe the opponent's position and mentally judge where to serve and how much spin should be used.

"The opponent is very strong."

"If he can beat Kamio until he can't fight back, his strength is definitely more than that. Therefore, there is no point in hiding my strength."

"In that case."

Thoughts turn.

Itake Fukaji threw the tennis ball into the air, then used his legs to exert force, jumped and swung the racket, and quickly smashed it towards the tennis ball.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball was wrapped in strong rotation, and after drawing a sharp parabola in mid-air, it fell straight towards the outer corner on the right side of Ishikawa.

"What a fast serve!"

Seeing this, the faces of Quan, Fuchuan and others around him changed.

Whoosh!

But before they could recover, the tennis ball that bounced off the ground suddenly turned an angle and shot towards Ishikawa's upper body with an extremely strong spin.

What? ! !

Seeing this, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.

Isn't this kind of rotation too intense?

"coming."

Seeing the sharp arc of the tennis ball, Tachibana's eyes lit up: "It's Fukaji's side spin serve!"

"Have the opportunity!"

Kamio also nodded secretly.

At this time, he had returned to normal, and he was full of confidence in Iwu's serve: "Fuka's side-spin serve is not so easy to catch, especially in the case of the first ball. Um?!!"

But the next moment.

But he seemed to have seen some shocking scene, and his pupils shrank subconsciously.

Bang!

Suddenly.

A ray of light yellow light instantly exploded at Itake Fukaji's feet.

What also changed next was his gloomy and cold facial features, which showed an extremely shocked expression at this moment.

How could his side spin serve be broken so easily? ! !