Net King: This player is backed by justice

In the second game, fix the serve.

"Look at me!"

With cold eyes, Xiu threw the tennis ball into the air and hit it hard!
"Oh!"

There are so many little moves.

Balter, who was hitting the ball from the baseline, narrowed his eyes slightly and raised the corners of his mouth imperceptibly.

"Oh!"

After the tennis ball bounced off the ground, Bart was ready to catch the ball, but
"Shh!"

In full view of everyone, he suddenly quickly turned the racket in his hand in a circle before preparing to hit the ball.

what!
Xiu and Keith stared blankly at the same time.

"I have seen through your methods!"

Bart chuckled and hit the tennis ball back cleanly.

"Tsk!"

Xiu snorted and quickly chased the tennis ball.

Jinguji Hikaru looked at Bart with calm eyes.

Unexpectedly, the opponent saw the clues about Xiu's twin stars in the first ball and saw through them.

Logically speaking, even Bart shouldn't be able to deal with Xiu so easily if he fought against Xiu for the first time.

In other words, the other party values ​​us more than we thought, so did we investigate the information in advance?

Although Keith and Xiu previously established the [Ranger] organization and helped many local tennis players avoid unfair treatment and contempt, their real reputation was not that significant.

Most competitions exist on an underground scale, and it takes a lot of effort to investigate their information.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as arrogance among truly strong people.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The audience was very excited and enjoyed watching the tense battle.

tread!
Xiu once again used Desha to catch up with the tennis ball. He looked at the positions of Bart and Morrow on the opposite side with cold eyes, with a formidable expression.

"Boom!"

Just like the sound of bullets being shot, Xiu's batting speed suddenly increased this time. The unexpected attack penetrated the defense of Bart and Morrow, and once again surprised the audience.

"Game, British team, 2-0!"

"Great!"

Xiu clenched his fists tightly and looked at Keith with excited eyes.

"We win again, Keith."

Looking at the excited Xiu, Keith felt something unusual from his overly bright and excited eyes.

"Well, it was a nice fight just now, Xiu."

He smiled slightly, so the situation on the court was in his favor at this time. Keith felt that the top priority was to score points steadily.

The advantage lies with me, no need to bother others.

"Let's win the game together, Keith!"

Xiu happily extended his fist, and the two of them touched each other in tacit understanding.

While the two were celebrating each other, they completely failed to notice the expressions of the French team opposite.

"Hmph, it must be the first time for those two guys to step onto the world stage."

Pronce said casually, the disdain in his tone completely undisguised.

"Haha, don't be like this, Prance. Isn't this your first time participating in the World Championship this year?"

France teammates smiled at Plance.

"Don't confuse this prince with these common people."

Prons glared coldly at his teammate, or rather this commoner who was extremely lucky to have the experience of being a teammate with a prince like him.

After being glared at by Plance with an indifferent look, the other party also knew Plance's arrogant character, so he stopped asking for trouble and shrugged without saying anything.

"The first experience is like a green apple, fresh and full of energy."

Camus spoke slowly.

"Although its taste may be slightly sour or bitter, it is still so delicious."

As he spoke, he slowly lowered his head and looked at the racket in his hand affectionately.

"It's like the first time I met you, it's something I won't be able to forget for a long time."

"Barthes and Moreau will not pass up this opportunity."

A burly man with an airplane haircut and a cold face said in a low voice.

"The other side doesn't seem to realize their problem yet."

Bart looked at Xiu and Keith with a smile, and said calmly: "It's like a newbie who has just stepped onto the runway. Although he is wearing fashionable and personalized clothes, he doesn't feel like he has integrated into the stage at all."

Moro took care of his hair casually.

"It doesn't matter. Rookies who are just starting out have to go through some ups and downs."

Then he paused and said with a somewhat cold expression: "In short, I will definitely not let out the most eye-catching show on this stage."

"That's right."

There was also an extremely strong ambition in Bart's eyes, but it was suppressed very well by the other party.

"Just wait a little longer. It won't be long before those two guys realize the problem and there's nothing they can do about it."

"Ah."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

In the third game, Xiu continued to attack Bart and Morrow. In other words, both sides' desire to attack was extremely strong, constantly impacting the opponent's formation and defense style, which made the audience's blood boil.

"What a stake."

The members of the British team who were originally not optimistic about Keith and Xiu also had their eyes shining at this moment, looking at the two people playing on the field with admiration.

"To be able to fight back and forth with Bart and Moro and still have the upper hand is really unimaginable. This is their first time participating in the World Championship."

"I'm afraid that's where their problem lies."

Ok?
Hearing the serious voice in their ears, the team members were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the serious-looking Aimee, and asked in confusion: "Captain, what's wrong? Aren't we in the lead now?"

“You can’t just look at the surface when looking at a problem.”

Aimee said calmly.

"Don't you think Keith and Xiu are a little too excited?"

too excited?

The players subconsciously looked towards the field, just in time to see Keith and Xiu defeating each other again, scoring points boldly, only one goal away from winning the third point.

Looking at Keith and Xiu celebrating on the field, the team members' eyes not only flashed with a hint of envy, but also showed contempt for Aimee's fuss.

"Captain, I think the situation is pretty good now."

Completely unaware that his perfunctory tone revealed his inner thoughts.

Aimee's eyes were solemn and she said in a deep voice: "Just wait and see, the opponent should be about to start attacking."

The team members were stunned and started to attack. Weren't they always attacking just now?

In the player waiting area outside the court, Kintaro Toyama shouted happily, but only Jinguji Hikaru and Echizen Ryuya, who saw the clues, knew that the situation was not as smooth as it seemed on the surface.

Glancing at Jinguji Hikari with a normal expression, Echizen Ryuya smiled and said.

"Aren't you going to remind them?"

Jinguji Hikaru shook his head and said calmly: "Sometimes, compared to other people's reminders, the impression can be more profound when you are aware of the existence of the problem."

Looking at the confident Jinguji Hikaru, Echizen Ryuya couldn't help but smile.

He is such a confident and arrogant guy, actually training on the stage of the World Championship.

Then he looked dimly at Xiu and Keith on the field.

Can these two people really be able to withstand it when the time comes?

Looking at the excited and excited Xiu opposite him, Bart smiled slightly, knowing that the time had come.

"Do it, Morrow."

"Well, I've been impatient for a long time."

Morrow, who was in front of the net, responded coldly.

"I have to make up for all the time I missed earlier." Bart's eyes flashed and he looked sharply at Xiu opposite him.

That's exactly what he meant.

"Oh!"

Tatata!
Xiu, who was blocking the tennis ball, suddenly realized the weight of this serve.

Good weight.

After noticing Bart's cold gaze from the corner of his eye, Xiu couldn't help but smile excitedly.

I see, are you two anxious, but it’s no use.

"Om~"

The muscles all over his body became tighter in an instant, and the racket that originally felt heavy became lighter.

"We will definitely win!"

"Oh!"

Xiu hit the tennis ball back with vigor, but
"Be careful, Xiu!"

Keith's urgent shout suddenly sounded in his ears.

what?
Xiu was stunned for a moment, and the next moment, a yellow beam of light passed by him.

Opposite him, Moro looked at Xiu with an indifferent expression.

"Your golf course is too simple!"

Xiu's eyes were stunned and his mind went blank. What just happened?
"The attack finally started. I feel sleepy when I look at it."

Pronce said impatiently.

"Sorry, Xiu, I didn't notice the opponent's action on the ball just now."

Keith walked up to Xiu and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a goal."

After hearing Keith's words, Xiu came back to his senses and smiled at Keith enthusiastically.

"Let's fight hard and win this game!"

However, things did not develop as Xiu expected.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"30-40!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Deuce!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"France is ahead!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Game, France, 1-2!"

It can be said that the French team stole the show in this game. Seeing Barthes and Moreau posing on the opposite side, bathed in the cheers of the audience, enjoying themselves and posing, Xiu felt a little unhappy, and at the same time he couldn't help feeling. A sense of anxiety and urgency arose.

"Ah, what a pity, we almost won."

Kintaro Toyama was also very sorry for Keith and Xiu at this time, but...
"It's not like we almost won."

Jinguji Hikaru said calmly.

"The two of them completely fell into each other's scheme."

"Fell into the opponent's scheme?!"

Toyama Kintaro looked at Jinguji Hikari in confusion.

"Boss, do you mean that the other party lost on purpose before? Why?"

"It's simple. They are attacking Keith and Xiu's psychology."

Jinguji Hikaru's words once again stunned Kintaro Toyama.

"A psychological attack?"

Looking at the confused Toyama Kintaro, Jinguji Hikaru looked at Tokugawa Kazuya.

"Tokugawa, do you still remember how you felt when you first officially participated in a tennis match?"

"of course."

Tokugawa Kazuya nodded slowly.

“I’m excited, excited, and nervous at the same time.”

Toyama Kintaro looked at Jinguji Hikari in confusion.

"Isn't this normal?"

"It's normal, but the current situation is different."

Jinguji Hikari looked at Keith and Xiu who were gradually being controlled by the opponent on the court, and the anxious expressions on their faces, and said slowly.

"No matter how strong you are, as long as it is a world-famous event, in addition to honor, cheers, and scenery, the most obvious thing is the huge pressure."

"The nerves of making your debut can make you short of breath, and playing against a strong veteran doubles team will greatly aggravate this nerves."

"I don't dare to let the opponent take the initiative, so I will attack desperately. After taking the lead, I will feel happy and excited, but at the same time I will be more cautious and not dare to waste this hard-won advantage."

"Complex psychology and nervous emotions will aggravate the loss of physical strength, and at the same time blind the players' eyes, making them unable to clearly see the situation on the field."

Listening to Jinguji Hikari's concise and concise words, Toyama Kintaro understood a little bit.

Looking at the four people on the court again, Toyama Kintaro's expression changed. After what he had been neglecting was discovered, the situation on the court was completely different in Toyama Kintaro's eyes. The change.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

It was obviously the same golf course, but Bart and Moro gave Kintaro Toyama a far better feeling than Keith and Shuu.

It was as if every corner of the court was under their control, instead of being like Keith and Xiu who ignored their own feet and just blindly wanted to defeat their opponents.

"Experience may be smoothed out by talent, but the more high-end the competition, the more important the importance of experience."

Jinguji Hikaru said: "And those who can stand here are all geniuses from various countries, not to mention the top four French team."

Hearing this, Toyama Kintaro's originally relaxed expression became more serious.

"In this case, wouldn't Keith and Xiu be at a disadvantage?"

Everyone was silent for a while.

This is the fact. The gap in experience cannot be easily smoothed out.

Jinguji Hikaru said softly: "When they realize the problem exists, maybe there will be a solution."

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Game, France, 6-2!"

They were defeated. Taking advantage of the opportunity when Keith and Xiu failed to adjust their state and psychology, Bart and Morrow launched a fierce attack, never giving Keith and Xiu a chance to breathe, and won the first set even more beautifully. victory.

"As expected of the French team."

"That is to say, although the opponent's strength is good, it still cannot compare with the French team."

"The French team will probably win the next game."

After listening to the audience cheering for the French team, Xiu felt his body getting heavier and heavier.

What's going on? This is just the first set of the game. Could it be that my physical strength is already about to fail?

The flustered Xiu frowned tightly, and took a sip of water uneasily and hastily. His head was in a mess, and he kept replaying the various mistakes he had made in the game just now.

The more this happened, the more impatient Xiu felt.

The hand holding the water bottle is constantly exerting force, and the joints are clear.

"Snapped!"

Just when Xiu was getting more and more impatient, he suddenly felt a hand on his shoulder. When he raised his head, he met those gentle eyes.

"Keith."

Looking at Xiu with anxious eyes, Keith looked encouraging and smiled.

"Don't be nervous to practice, I'm here." (End of Chapter)