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

Bang!

Mao Li seized the opportunity and hit a beautiful volley, directly taking the point from the opponent.

"15-40!"

"What, what happened?"

Until the referee spoke, everyone was still immersed in the shock of the tennis ball being still. This was completely beyond their cognition, and some even thought that they had hallucinations just now.

"Stand still."

Obondu and Balentin also had a look of shock on their faces.

The two did not understand why this happened. But they immediately turned their eyes to the young man opposite with a very cold temperament.

Obondu said in a deep voice: "He must have done something."

"Yeah."

Balentin also nodded and said: "Ralph is right, there are indeed crouching tigers and hidden dragons in the Japanese team."

As he spoke, he, who was always optimistic, became serious.

Because Tokugawa, like Irie, was previously unknown. But this is not the fault of the intelligence personnel of the American team. Before this, everyone's attention was attracted by the dazzling light of Ishikawa and Oni.

Especially yesterday, the former defeated the main player of the Swiss team strongly, which made almost everyone focus on him.

The rest of the Byodoin, Oni and others received much less attention. Duke, Taneshima and others have a weaker presence. Not to mention players like Irie and Tokugawa.

"Although I don't know what tricks the opponent used, it is obvious that Chico's [Lucky Tennis] has been restrained to some extent."

The speaker was the vice-captain of the US team, Hopkins. At this time, he could clearly feel the rhythm change on the court.

"Yeah."

Reinhardt also nodded with a serious expression.

Although I don't know how the opponent did it, the score at this time is still favorable to the US team. As long as Obondu and Balentin withstand this wave of pressure and get another 1 point, the next game will belong to the US team.

But.

Reinhardt's intuition told him that the situation might not be so simple.

Buzz!

Sure enough.

When Balentin's tennis ball was about to hit the stone on the court again, the situation just now happened again.

With a touch of dark luster, the tennis ball just stopped moving. Maori saw this and took advantage of the situation to hit a powerful shot.

Bang!

"30-40!"

"Here it comes again!!!"

The faces of Obondu and Balentin suddenly became extremely ugly. It's okay to touch the tennis ball, and the position can be roughly calculated, but what about this ball?

Could it be that the opponent has the ability to predict the future?

"Is this magic?"

The Japanese team's score again completely made the American team's fans explode. It can be said that it was dizzy to stop once, but it was no longer a coincidence twice in a row.

And people often put mysterious concepts on things they can't understand. Then, they have fear of the person who created this concept.

For example, at this time.

Many of them looked at Tokugawa with fear.

"Damn it, how did he do it?"

Obondu, who was always calm, couldn't help but swear. Although Balentin was also very angry, he seemed more rational. After taking a breath, he shook his head and said, "There is no need to stick to the opponent's means, as long as we play at our own pace."

"That's right."

Obondu nodded.

Instead of being led by the opponent, it is better to follow the rules and play at your own pace. After all, the opponent's trick is just to stop the tennis ball. As long as you can defend the opponent's return ball, it is enough.

Buzz!

Soon.

The situation of the tennis ball being fixed by the black mark appeared again.

However, this time, Obondu and Balentin were very calm. They were not distracted by the sudden strange phenomenon, but focused on the opponent's movements.

Bang!

After Maori made a shot, Balentin took advantage of the situation and hit a short ball.

And Obondu, with the help of his partner, jumped up and hit an extremely powerful smash.

Boom!

The tennis ball fell to the ground.

The powerful force caused dust to fly on the court.

Buzz.

But.

Surprisingly, the tennis ball bounced off the ground, but did not fly straight out. Instead, it stopped instantly and stayed about five centimeters above the ground.

"What?!"

Seeing this, Obondu and Balentin suddenly widened their eyes.

Bang!

Then.

Maori made a quick move and hit the tennis ball at Obondu's feet before it landed, breaking the opponent's inventory opportunity.

"Deuces (40-40)!"

The referee spoke.

The huge court suddenly became quiet.

"Who is he?"

Even Balentin, who was very optimistic, looked at Tokugawa with doubts.

Because the movement was limited, the possibility of changes in the tennis ball was small, so he could predict the opponent's attack position in advance and use defensive means. He could understand it.

But Obondu, who could randomly choose multiple positions to attack the smash ball, could also defend in advance?

This is too scary!

"To be honest, this kid's premonition is indeed very accurate."

Outside the court, Byodoin looked at Tokugawa deeply. Compared with last year, the opponent is undoubtedly more mature. Every move seems ordinary, but he has already arranged a backhand.

In his gestures, he has the demeanor of a top master.

Others nodded one after another after hearing this. In their opinion, Tokugawa's level is indeed close to the category of top masters, and even his true strength is probably not far from the professional level.

"There is no way."

Compared with the ease of the Japanese team, the situation of the American team has obviously become passive. Obondu and Balentin looked at each other, and the former said in a deep voice: "At this point, we have no way out, and we can only adopt the established plan!"

"Yes."

Balentin nodded heavily.

Before the start of the game, they never thought that they would be forced into an embarrassing situation at such a critical moment.

Then.

The two changed their tactics.

No longer fighting alone, but cooperating with each other to play a tacit attack. More importantly, the two of them obviously focused their attack on Maori.

For a moment.

The latter felt a heavy pressure.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The three of them fought.

Obondo and Balentin used all their strength to capture one of their opponents first. Finally, they used the advantage of numbers to get rid of Tokugawa.

Strangely, Tokugawa did not take any action.

"He is smart."

Seeing Tokugawa standing there indifferently, a player from the American team sneered: "If they intervene, they will only lose faster."

"Uh"

Elvis did not understand this. He shook his head and said, "He doesn't care about his teammates' lives like this. He doesn't think he can play a one-on-two drama, does he?"

"You are wrong, Rocky."

Hopkins next to him shook his head and said, "Dudu and Chico seem to be attacking the orange-haired guy. But in fact, they are also staring at the other guy. If he dares to cooperate, Dudu and the other two will immediately transfer their firepower to him."

"On the contrary, if he stays calm enough, he can use the flaws created by Dudu's attack to launch an effective counterattack."

"That's right."

Reinhardt also nodded and said, "It's not Rocky's fault, because this is a doubles tactic. Obviously, these two Japanese players are not ordinary characters."

"But."

Elvis still expressed his doubts: "In this case, what is the meaning of the tactics of the two predecessors?"

Reinhardt smiled and said, "The meaning is that they can conquer one of them before the opponent sees their flaws."

There is no perfect tactic in the doubles match. Either Obondu and Balentin can get rid of Maori in one go. Or maybe Maori could hold on long enough for Tokugawa to find his opponent's weakness.

So.

The key to this duel lies in Maori.

"Dudu, try harder, the opponent is almost exhausted."

Balentin looked at the opposite side, Maori, who was already sweating a lot because of the huge physical consumption of one against two, and said with a sharp look.

"Yeah."

Obondu also nodded vigorously.

He knew very well that this attack was the key to their game. If they defeated the opponent, it meant that they had mastered the rhythm of the game. But if they failed to defeat the opponent, they would probably be killed by the opponent.

So.

In the next attack, the two did not hesitate to burst out their powerful momentum.

Buzz!

Buzz!

Two auras, one blue and one orange, burst out.

Instantly, Maori, who was struggling to hold on, felt the pressure of despair.

Bang!

Hitting the tennis ball back again, Maori staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"Okay, let's get rid of the opponent like this!"

Seeing the right moment, Obondu leaped up like a big black bird with wings spread. He raised his racket high, aimed at the tennis ball in the air, and smashed it down.

Whoosh!

The tennis ball fell fiercely like a cannonball.

Looking at Tokugawa again, he still looked calm. This made Obondu and Balentin feel relieved. Because no matter how powerful the opponent is, it is impossible for him to perform the special trick that can stop the tennis ball without any action.

Otherwise, this is not tennis, but magic.

And if they can successfully win the first set, in the second set, the two of them will sooner or later be able to wear down this opponent with the advantage of numbers and win the second set.

As for Maori,

In the eyes of the two, he was already considered to be no threat.

Swish!

But at this moment.

The figure that they believed to be no threat slowly raised his head. And, at some point, the racket in his hand had completed the action of hitting.

And all this seems long, but it actually happened in a flash.

Bang!

Immediately.

There was a loud bang.

Maori raised his racket and hit the tennis ball hit by his opponent.

"What?!"

Seeing this, Obondu and Balentin's faces suddenly changed.

They never thought that this sure ball would turn out like this.

"Could it be that the fatigue on his face just now was all fake?"

"No, that's not right!"

Suddenly.

As if he saw something, Balentin suddenly widened his eyes: "This guy actually fell asleep?!"

What? !

As soon as this was said.

The audience outside the court were also dumbfounded.

They looked closely, and the young man who hit the tennis ball back was indeed tilted with his head and closed his eyes, looking like he was sleeping soundly.

But.

Even in this state, Maori was able to respond with incomparable accuracy. And, continuously, he hit the tennis ball into extremely uncomfortable positions for the two opponents.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The fight continued.

But the situation on the court had obviously changed. Maori, who should have been at a disadvantage, had a faint sign of suppressing the two.

Bang!

"The serving side has the advantage!"

Bang!

"Game!"

"Japan, 5-5!"

After Maori turned on the sleep mode, he reversed the score with his keen insight and the hard-to-find hitting method, and won the tenth game.

In this way.

The original situation was completely reversed.

The Japanese team took control of the rhythm of the game.

At this time.

Tokugawa also took action.

He used the effect of [Black Hole] from time to time to help Maori kill his opponent.

Bang!

"The first set is over."

"The Japanese team won, the score was 7-5!"

Finally.

When the first set entered the 57th minute, the referee announced the result. Hearing this, the morale of the American team suddenly plummeted.

However.

Obondu and Balentin did not give up.

After a short break, they regained their previous calmness when they came on the court again. The two cooperated very well and once saved their own serve.

The score was deadlocked.

In the fourth game, before Tokugawa served, the American team still had a score of 2-1 and took the lead in the second set.

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

In the fourth game that followed.

Everyone's eyes fell on Tokugawa.

"Hey, isn't this guy deliberately delaying time to let his partner recover his strength?"

A player from the US team asked.

It's not surprising that he thought so, because Obondu and Balentin had recovered. On the contrary, although Maori entered the sleep mode, his physical exhaustion was not relieved.

Reinhardt even told the two during the break to "take care" of Maori as much as possible, so that he could sleep deeply and his body was forced to start a dormant recovery state.

In this case, Tokugawa's behavior seemed very suspicious.

Huh!

Seeing that he heard the discussion of others, Tokugawa quickly threw the tennis ball up. Seeing this, the American player who questioned him laughed.

"See, this guy must have been exposed, haha."

However.

As the captain and vice-captain of the US team, Reinhardt and Hopkins did not smile at all, but became extremely solemn.

Because they all had a very subtle feeling that Tokugawa's serve must not be that simple!

Zizi! !

The next moment.

Under the shocked gaze of the crowd, Tokugawa's right hand suddenly shone with brilliant light. A ball of light was quickly integrated into his racket and hit together with the tennis ball falling from the air.

"This is..."

Opposite.

Ou Bangdu, who was in charge of receiving the serve, looked at the flying ball of light and seemed to feel something. His whole body trembled for no reason!