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

Chapter 465: Fierce Battle, the Secret to Breaking Luck

"The match is best of three sets."

When the two sides finished guessing the right to serve, the referee looked in the direction of the American team: "In the first set, the European player of the American team serves, the game is over!"

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

The referee's voice fell.

Everyone's eyes fell on the tall and tall black young man at the bottom line.

"Then...let's get started!"

Holding the tennis ball in his hand, Obondu's eyes flashed with a sharp luster.

Bang!

Immediately.

I saw him hitting the tennis ball at extremely fast speed.

"Straight ball?"

Tokugawa, who was responsible for receiving the serve, raised his eyebrows slightly.

Looking at the signs of the opponent's actions, it seems to be intentional to suppress their backcourt position.

Snap!

Immediately.

Then Tokugawa took action and hit the tennis ball close to Oubandu's original position with a quick slice.

"oh?"

The latter was slightly shocked. He did not expect that his opponent would react like this. But if you think about it carefully, probably no one in the Japanese team has a simple role.

My height advantage is here, and my jumping ability must be mastered by the opponent's staff. It is actually normal for the opponent to respond in this way.

"pity."

However, looking at the tennis ball getting closer and closer to him, Obondu smiled: "This is doubles!"

Tread! !

The next moment.

Then he saw a blond figure flash past, it was Balentin.

"This chip is indeed very fast, but for me, it is far from enough!"

After the latter finished speaking, the racket was gently pushed out.

Snap!

There was a crisp sound.

The ball flew out like a textbook standard short ball.

However, Maori, the forward on the opposite side, also noticed this. I saw him move forward quickly, thrust the front end of the racket downwards, and hit the tennis ball back with a snap.

"It's such a close call."

Hitting the tennis ball, Maori said with lingering fear.

"It's too early to be happy."

Opposite him, Balentin laughed.

Uh-huh!

immediately.

Then he saw a black figure leaping up from above his head, arms spread like an eagle. It is none other than the European country with the title of "Birdman".

"I accept this point without any courtesy!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Ou Bangdu smashed the ball decisively. To him, this was just one of thousands of smashes. Both his experience and his own skills had reached an extremely high level.

Bang!

There was a loud explosion.

With the naked eye, a stream of light could be seen shooting downwards, and the air seemed to be pushed to both sides. Before the tennis ball hits the ground, the dust on the ground has already been blown up by the airflow from the front.

This is the power of Oubandu's smash. He was able to secure the third position in the US team entirely due to his own hard power.

Almost no one would think that this ball would be caught by the opponent.

Bang!

But the next moment.

A racket that shouldn't have been there intercepted the tennis ball without any warning.

"What?!"

Seeing this, Ou Bangdu and Balentin's expressions suddenly changed.

Snap.

but.

Unexpectedly, the tennis ball hit the blocking net. After jumping up and down a few times, it rolled to the feet of the orange-haired young man.

"15-0!"

"Oops"

The interception and smash failed. Mao Li scratched his head in distress, looking disappointed.

"This guy!"

But Ou Bangdu and Balenting's faces showed strong fear.

"What a quick response."

Balentin was very shocked. You must know that it was the smash of Oubangdu, known as the Birdman.

"really."

Obondu also narrowed his eyes.

"Those who can be arranged to play, even if they are not well-known players in the Japanese team, are still very extraordinary people."

Irie before and Mori at this time were all such characters. This made the two members of the American team dare not be careless at all.

but.

In the next duel, on the Japanese team's side, although Mori occasionally knocked back his opponent's smashes. But in terms of overall scores, the American team still had the upper hand.

Bang!

When the game entered more than two minutes, Obandu hit another smash, bringing the first game to an end.

"Game!"

"Team USA, 1-0, switch places!"

"As expected of Dudu!"

"It's so strong, it's an invincible smash!"

"That's right, just like that, let's finish off the opponent in one go!"

Off the field.

The fans of the American team shouted excitedly. The opponent is certainly good, but the score means everything. Even if the opponent can really knock back Ou Bangdu's smash, there is no chance of a break, and it has no meaning.

"call"

other side.

In more than two minutes, he powerfully defeated the opponent's 5 smashes, and his face showed a bit of exhaustion.

no way.

Although his reflexes are very good, his opponent's smash is really strong. There can be no hesitation in every ball, and no distraction.

Even so, he only stayed in a stalemate with his opponent for two minutes.

"After all, the opponent is the top player of the American team. You will definitely not be able to act so recklessly."

Tokugawa shook his head as they switched places.

"hey-hey."

Maori touched his head a little embarrassedly, and then said: "I also want to try to see how big the gap is between me and the top players."

Although he obtained the representative status very early. But during the expedition, he never got the opportunity to play.

Maori also knew that a big reason for this was that his strength was not strong enough. Therefore, he did not give up his training during the expedition.

After returning to the U17, he experienced a reshuffle and strengthened his requirements for himself. And this time, it was also Maori's first appearance on the world-class stage.

For him, this is likely to be the last game.

Therefore.

Maori did not want to leave regrets for himself.

"I understand your feelings."

Tokugawa nodded slightly: "But reckless action is definitely not okay. Pay attention to the opponent's timing of attack. Only by grasping the opponent's habits and characteristics can you truly break the opponent's smash."

"Is that so?"

Maori nodded as if he understood.

"Does that guy think he is talking?"

There are also players who know Japanese on the American team. After hearing the conversation between the two, someone frowned and said, "He doesn't think that Obondu's smash is so easy to hit back, right?"

"What?"

Other people also reacted after hearing his words. Then, someone sneered and said, "Hit back Obondu's smash? If he really has this ability, he would have used it just now. Saying this now is just making excuses for his incompetence."

They have seen many people like Tokugawa.

But they are all people who can only talk big but actually have no ability at all.

However.

There are only a few people who have this idea after all.

More people, like Balentin who is responsible for receiving the serve, look at the baseline. Tokugawa who took out the tennis ball is full of vigilance.

"Okay."

Balentin, who is ready to fight, narrowed his eyes: "Let me see your serve!"

"Second game."

"Tokugawa of the Japanese team serves, and the game ends!"

Huh!

As the referee's voice fell,

Tokugawa threw the tennis ball high up, and then his left hand holding the racket bent backwards, and his arm was able to reverse and present a vertical state with the ground.

Bang!

Suddenly.

He hit the tennis ball out.

The colorful brilliance was stimulated, and the tennis ball flashed continuously in the change of different colors.

"This serve."

Balentin's face changed slightly.

He instinctively felt that this serve was not simple. However, when he tried to swing the racket, he really realized that he thought too simply.

Whoosh!

On the court.

Balentin swung the racket, and it was strangely brushed against Tokugawa's serve.

"15-0!"

Balentin came back to his senses after the referee spoke. He glanced at the tennis ball rolling gently behind him and squinted his eyes subconsciously.

"The frequency of the tennis ball's rotation changes too fast. In a short time, it is impossible to see through its true form."

Swish!

Sure enough.

In the second ball, Obondu also made a mistake.

"30-0!"

"The rotation of the tennis ball changes from the inside out."

At this time, Reinhardt outside the court said: "Don't be confused by the appearance, look for the reason from a deeper level."

"Deeper changes?"

Both Obondu and Balentin are not stupid.

They immediately realized that the fundamental change in Tokugawa's serve was inside, not on the surface. So, when the third ball came, Balentin closed his eyes, waited for the tennis ball to bounce off the ground, swung the racket decisively, and hit the tennis ball back with a bang.

"Awesome!"

"It's Chico!"

"See through the opponent's serve, and then, let's get rid of them like this!"

The fans of the American team were very excited.

Swish!

But the next moment.

But Maori appeared without any warning, and then, he hit the tennis ball diagonally to the corner without any hesitation.

Bang!

"40-0!"

Suddenly.

The fans of the American team who were still cheering fell silent.

"What a fast speed and reaction."

Reinhardt narrowed his eyes.

When Maori was a forward, he could be said to have completely blocked the front of the court. Tokugawa's serve was weird, and it was rare for Balentin to hit the tennis ball back.

In addition, Maori's threat must be considered, which was too difficult for him.

Bang!

As expected.

Even Obondu couldn't stop Maori's attack in front of the net.

"Game!"

"Japan, 1-1!"

Soon, the two sides tied the score.

When it was Balentin's turn to serve, he didn't dare to be careless. Instead, he tried his best to cooperate with the fierce Obondu to smash.

Because of the first-hand advantage, they played very fiercely. Another two minutes passed, and the US team won another game, temporarily leading 2-1.

The fourth game.

The Japanese team was also unwilling to be outdone and tied the score again.

Bang!

"Game!"

"US team, 3-2!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"Japan, 3-3!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"USA, 4-3!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"Japan, 4-4!"

The two teams chased each other, but the score was never widened.

Looking at the players on both sides, after nearly half an hour of fierce battle, their physical fitness has declined to varying degrees.

"Finally, we've reached this score."

However, it is different from the nervous reaction of ordinary fans. The representatives of the American team showed meaningful smiles on their faces when they saw the scores written on the scoreboard.

"really."

Even Reinhard would smile.

Uh-huh!

immediately. Then he saw his eyes falling on the court, where Balentin was the forward.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

After the game starts.

Both sides displayed a high level of tennis.

They fought for the slightest advantage, but in the end, the American team still maintained serve.

"Game!"

"Team USA, 5-4, switch places!"

End of game.

The American team took the first set advantage.

For them, as long as they win one more game, they can win the first set. The goal of this game can be considered half accomplished.

and.

Everyone's eyes were focused more on Balenting.

"Hmm."

Sensing the change in the situation inside the stadium, Qian outside the stadium frowned and said, "Is there anything else that Balentin is hiding?"

"I don't know, but there is something worth noting."

At this time, after rummaging through the information, Mitsuya said solemnly: "According to the known game information, the guy named Chico Balentin won every game with a score of 6-4."

"Six to four?"

Liu's squinted eyes suddenly opened.

"That means"

"That's right."

Mitsugu said in a deep voice: "If nothing else happens, some of the other party's special talents will be used."

Bang!

At this time.

Tokugawa hit the tennis ball over.

"It's a really good serve."

Balentin, who was responsible for receiving the serve, suddenly opened his squinted eyes: "But unfortunately, after using it so many times, it has no effect on me."

Snap!

The words fell.

He hit the tennis ball with seemingly great force.

However, what is surprising is that the tennis ball actually hit the blocking net. And it kept beating up and down.

"Appeared."

Seeing this, the eyes of the players on the American team flashed with light: "It's [Lucky Chico]'s talent!"

Lucky?

After hearing this, many people immediately changed their expressions.

Although many people talk about good luck, it really comes down to this level of competition. Simply relying on luck is meaningless.

Snap!

Snap!

but.

A jaw-dropping situation occurred.

Balentin's next two goals were either blown back to the court by the headwind, or were simply injured by stones hitting the court, completely changing their trajectory.

"0-40!"

"As expected of you."

Seeing his partner score consecutive three-pointers, a smile appeared on Oubandu's face.

This is the horror of Chico Balentin.

Because his luck seems to have become some kind of rule. Especially after losing four games, the passive effect will be completely triggered.

"terribly sorry."

Balentin, who was the forward, had a proud smile in his eyes after his opponent hit the tennis ball back again: "My tennis... is so lucky."

Snap!

Immediately.

He knocked the tennis ball out.

Bang! ! !

Then, under the shocked eyes of everyone, the tennis ball started to jump on the net. It feels like walking a tightrope.

"No."

Outside the court, Tatekai's Marui shook his head: "This is more elusive than my tightrope walk. Because, I'm afraid even the opponent can't predict the path of his next ball?!"

However.

He suddenly seemed to see some incredible scene, and his pupils shrank instinctively.

"tennis."

at the same time.

Countless pairs of eyes, when looking at the blocking net, also widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Still?"

now.

I saw that the tennis ball played by Balentin was just under the blocking net, without any point of focus, motionless.

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