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

"Next group."

"The challengers are Tosaka Yutaka and Inui Sadharu."

About ten minutes later.

The referee announced the names of another group of challengers.

immediately.

A young man with short brown hair and wheat-colored skin. And another boy with a spiky head wearing opaque white glasses walked onto the court.

Both of them are over 180cm tall.

Compared to Ishikawa, who is only 165, he feels a bit oppressive.

"Mr. X, right?"

Tosaka, a young man with a wheat complexion, smiled and said: "I heard that you are the strongest player on the street tennis courts around here. I want to see how strong you are!"

"This person sounds so crazy. Doesn't he know how embarrassingly the last person who spoke like this lost?"

"I know Tosaka Yutaka. He is the main candidate of Akagawa Middle School. I heard that their school qualified for the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition last week!"

Tokyo Metropolitan Competition?

As soon as this statement came out.

The expressions of the surrounding audience changed.

Even the best street tennis players, Izumi and Fukawa, who once defeated Seigaku in doubles, were shocked.

The Tokyo Metropolitan Competition is completely different from the regional qualifiers.

To know.

There are so many regions in Tokyo, and in each regional competition, only the first and second place teams can qualify.

And Yulin Middle School only made it to the semi-finals of the regional competition.

It's completely inferior to Tosaka's school.

"OK."

Hearing the other party's provocative words, Ishikawa was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then please give me some advice."

only.

He seemed to be talking to Tosaka, but in fact, his attention was locked behind him, the boy wearing opaque glasses.

"interesting."

"I'm actually able to meet this guy from Qingxue here."

"It seems that my appearance has indeed changed the direction of some original works."

Ishikawa thought to himself.

Actually.

After arriving at the street tennis court today, he heard others talking about last weekend's regional qualifiers.

Yulin Middle School's Quan and Buchuan unexpectedly defeated Qingxue's combination. Became the focus of the street tennis court.

And now.

Lian Qian, Qing Xue's staff officer, also appeared. If he guessed correctly, the other party should be here to inquire about information.

the other side.

Miki is also observing Ishikawa.

In close contact, he could feel more clearly the confidence and calmness exuding from the other party.

As a data tennis player, Gan Qian, who has been in contact with all kinds of players, knows very well that such a temperament cannot be achieved by deliberately pretending.

The person in front of you.

Definitely not just an ordinary street tennis player.

"Game start."

At this time, after confirming the right to serve, the referee said: "Tosaka serves, the outcome of the game will be decided!"

Snapped!

Snapped!

Snapped!

The words fell.

Tosaka, who was strong and could see clear muscle outlines all over his body, took out a tennis ball and started hitting it hard.

"A guy with unknown origin actually thinks he can rule this street tennis court. Let me let you know what real tennis is!"

boom!

Immediately.

Tosaka hit the tennis ball hard and hit his best power serve.

"Hmph!!"

Looking at Ishikawa on the opposite side who was about to catch the ball, Tosaka had a hint of joking in his eyes: "You dare to catch my serve from Mr. Tosaka head-on. You are simply overestimating your ability!"

Even the main candidates of his age in Akagawa Middle School did not dare to try this.

In his opinion.

Next, the guy named X will definitely throw away the racket in his hand.

Bang!

However.

Ishikawa simply swung the racket, and the tennis ball reversed instantly after impact and flew back at an astonishing speed.

"So fast!!"

Tosaka, who could only vaguely capture an afterimage, suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

too fast!

How is it possible to hit back a ball like this that can't even see its shadow? ! !

Whoosh!

but.

What made him slightly relieved was that the ball actually made a circle in the middle and flew in the opposite direction to him.

"call"

Seeing this, Tosaka breathed a sigh of relief.

But immediately, he frowned again: "Can this hedgehog with glasses catch the ball?"

Everyone is like this.

When we don't understand the real situation, we often push ourselves and others and put our own abilities on others.

Tosaka felt like he couldn't catch this ball. Not to mention his partner who wears a pair of weird glasses.

Bang!

However.

Unexpectedly.

The man with glasses actually just glanced at it and hit the tennis ball over.

"This guy is actually a master?"

Tosaka was surprised, and then nodded with satisfaction: "If this is the case, there is no chance of winning in this game!"

From that shot just now, he knew that Mr.

but now.

If you add this guy with glasses, your team's probability of winning is still very high.

Bang!

And at this time.

Ishikawa struck back again, but the tennis ball still flew to the side. The latter seemed to sense his intention and moved quickly to hit the tennis ball over.

Bang!

Ishikawa fired back.

Bang!

Counterattack in time.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

In the blink of an eye.

What was supposed to be a doubles match turned into a singles showdown between the two.

"Do these two guys treat me like air?"

Tosaka, who felt that he was being ignored, secretly tightened his grip on the racket and his expression gradually became restless.

Bang!

And this time.

Ishikawa struck back again, hitting the tennis ball straight in the direction of the side.

"good chance!"

Sensing that this distance could intercept the tennis ball with his own speed and launch a surprise attack, Tosaka immediately took action.

Tap! !

He is over 180cm tall and has excellent short-range bursts. In the blink of an eye, he can reach the middle position between tennis and dry ball.

"It's now!"

Getting close to the tennis ball, Tosaka raised the racket and tried to hit it.

Whoosh!

However.

He had just swung the racket, which was close to his tennis ball, but suddenly deflected to one side and missed the racket he swung in the opposite direction.

"How can this be?!!"

Tosaka was stunned, his eyes widened.

Tap! !

at the same time.

He was on the baseline, but as if he had predicted the change of the ball, he ran towards the position where the tennis ball landed.

Bang!

After the tennis ball landed on the ground and bounced, he whipped it over.

After Ishikawa caught up with the tennis ball, he changed hands and hit it again.

Bang!

Bang!

The two faced off again.

The tennis ball kept passing by Tosaka. Every time he wanted to hit back, the tennis ball would turn in an arc and pass by his expected position.

on the contrary.

His partner, the guy named Sadaharu Inui, could accurately predict the true flight path of the tennis ball every time.

Gradually.

Tosaka couldn't even see clearly the trajectory of the tennis ball. Against the background of the two people constantly fighting, his existence was like an idiot.

Plop!

finally.

Under the surprised gazes of others, Tosaka, who could not bear the pressure, completely collapsed and knelt on the ground helplessly.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Tennis balls kept flying over his head.

But there was a bitter smile on his face.

No matter how stupid he was at this time, he realized that these two people were not existences that he could compete with. This game had nothing to do with him from the beginning.