Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Sorry everyone, I still lost in the end!"

Toyama Kintaro said to everyone carelessly, and there was a hint of apology in his bright smile.

"Really, if you can smile so brightly even when you lose, I'm afraid there's no one else but you, Kintaro!"

Xiu joked with a smile.

"Hey, am I so powerful?!"

"I didn't mean to compliment you, okay?"

Xiu shook his head helplessly, and then put a towel on Kintaro Toyama's head angrily.

"We are feeling a lot of pressure now because of your relationship. Please be more sincere, kid."

"Yeah."

Toyama Kintaro wiped the sweat from the top of his head with a towel, and the smile on his face did not diminish by half.

"Because I was really happy."

"I hope you and Keith can also meet such interesting opponents."

Xiu's eyes flashed, looking at Kintaro Toyama's pure and joyful eyes, his heart moved slightly, but his face looked like he had been defeated by Kintaro Toyama, and he said helplessly.

"Yes, yes, then you wish us good luck."

"Of course!"

Keith stood aside, looking at Xiu's worried face, he chuckled and teased: "How is it, do you get a sense of accomplishment from Kintaro?"

"Not at all!"

Xiu said full of resentment: "That kid doesn't seem to realize how critical the situation we are playing now is."

The current big score is 2 to 1, and the British team is lagging behind. If Keith and Xiu also lose this game, then Hikari Jinguji won't have to play.

"Hahaha, I'm afraid Kintaro has forgotten this matter."

Xiu agreed very much with Keith's words, and said with envy and speechlessness at the same time: "Sometimes I really hope that I can be like that kid and enjoy tennis so purely."

"Well, I really enjoy fighting alongside you, Xiu."

Ok?
The unexpected words made Xiu's eyes flash, he raised his head and met Keith's gentle gaze, and a smile couldn't help but appear at the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, me too."

"Then, let's go and get the victory back together!"

"Of course!"

The two of them had firm eyes, and with the will to win, they lightly bumped their fists, one on the left and the other on the right.

Bismarck, who had a panoramic view of the two people's movements, saw this scene and couldn't help but look at Seyfried with a straight face and joked: "The other side seems to have a better understanding than us, should we do the same?" Let’s do it like that.”

"Hmph, we don't need to do these fancy things."

As he spoke, the fighting spirit in Seyfried's eyes was surging, and his whole body exuded an aura of sharp edge and overwhelming momentum.

He stared straight at Keith and Xiu with sharp eyes, like an archer in the dark, with a bow that was stretched into a full moon, and a sharp arrow that could kill with one blow.

The looming crisis makes people tremble and worry.

Bismarck saw Seyfried's state and smiled calmly.

Although he does envy the other party for having a good partner who can cooperate with each other, fortunately, this time his partner also allows him to worry less.

Bismarck is not demanding, Seyfried can be more mature, let himself worry less, and then...
A faint edge flickered in Bismarck's eyes, and the faint smile on his lips made it even more unfathomable.

Get the win!

The victory in the last game of my high school days!

As soon as Keith and Xiu stepped onto the court, they felt the high and fiery fighting spirit of Seyfried and Bismarck.

The terrifying pressure made their whole bodies tense, and they instantly and subconsciously entered a state of preparation for war.

Faced with the cold gazes of the two men, Keith and Xiu looked at them not to be outdone, showing determination and courage that they were bound to win.

For a moment, the entire stadium seemed to be filled with violent lightning and flames.

"The doubles match between the German team and the British team starts now, with the British team serving first."

After getting the right to serve, Keith, who was standing on the baseline, and Xiu, who was in front of the net, exchanged glances. The silent exchange made the two understand each other's feelings instantly.

Keith flicked his wrist and threw the tennis ball into the air!
Staring at the tennis ball in the air, Keith's eyes flashed suddenly, and the mysterious blue light flashed away!
In a trance, a rotating disc appeared behind Keith, rotating at high speed. In the holes of the disc, there were air cannonballs that were compressed to the point of being indestructible.

"Oh!"

Just like the starting gun is fired, there is always more than one person who breaks out of the starting point.

"Whoosh-"

The sharp whistling sound makes people's scalp numb and at the same time gives people the illusion of inescapability.

Seyfried stared at the flying tennis ball solemnly. Although there was only one tennis ball visible to the naked eye, Seyfried keenly observed that there were large and small air fluctuations around the tennis ball.

The tennis ball is surrounded by stars like stars holding the moon.

A tennis ball, but it is as powerful as facing thousands of troops.

Everyone in the German team stared at each other. This move had already been used by Keith and Xiu when they faced the French team.

"He's a little more proficient at this move than his teammates."

QP, who was as precise as a machine, instantly discovered the subtle differences in Keith and Xiu's movement of this move.

If it is a cultivator, the momentum will be weaker and it will not be able to fight the oppression of thousands of troops.

Seyfried also found it very difficult to face this serve.

"Hmph! Let me call you back!"

Although he is the smallest and weakest member of the German team in terms of age and size, he is full of recklessness and is the most reckless and crazy one among the German team members.

Without any tactics or countermeasures at all, Seyfried moved forward bravely and met Keith's serve head-on.

Looking at Seyfried's movements, Keith's eyes darkened, cold and unmoved.

"call!"

Just halfway through the swing of the racket, Seyfried's movements were inexplicably stagnant, and it felt like the racket hit a ball of heavy air.

The timing was perfect, exactly when Seyfried planned to exert his strength.

It's like an athlete preparing to start a race hears a misfired command gun, and all his strength cannot be released. It is uncomfortable to hold it back in the body.

"Oh!"

Seyfried gritted his teeth secretly, looked piercingly, and forced himself to take a breath to fight back, but then a series of air cannons hit his racket.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

As if hitting a wall, the feeling of having nowhere to exert his strength made Seyfried extremely uncomfortable. The muscles in his arms were tense and bulging, his center of gravity sank, and his feet were nailed to the ground.

The whole action seems to take a long time, but in fact it only happens in the blink of an eye.

And the orange tennis ball finally arrived belatedly.

"Oh!"

Like the straw that broke the camel's back, Seyfried felt that the weight on the racket was beyond his control, and he could even feel the slight trembling of his arm muscles.

No, if the racket is released on the first ball!

Seyfried's eyes were stern, and he couldn't accept the consequences under any circumstances.

Gritting his teeth, he adjusted his wrist and turned the racket.

"Oh!"

The tilted racket appeared, immediately transferring the force, and at the same time, the tennis ball flew high.

"Shh!"

As if he had already laid an ambush, Xiu in front of the net jumped up high, stretching his body in the air. His cold eyes quickly scanned the opposite court and hit a powerful smash.

"Oh!"

Still choosing to target Seyfried, he dunked the tennis ball toward his backhand.

Seyfried's numb arm made him unable to react, and he watched the tennis ball rush out of the court.

"15-0!" Damn it!

Seyfried cursed secretly in annoyance, very dissatisfied with his performance.

It was just one ball and the temperature exceeded the standard.

Looking at Seyfried's angry eyes, Bismarck was very calm.

"Seyfried, it's my turn next."

His voice no longer sounded as gentle and humorous as off the court, but instead seemed more cold and forceful.

Ok? !

Faced with Bismarck's cold and strong gaze, Seyfried, who was a little superior, calmed down.

"Ah."

Nodding stiffly, Seyfried walked towards the net with an unhappy look on his face.

This guy is really tough and not soft.

Bismarck had already grasped Seyfried's character. This guy was very impatient with patient persuasion, and instead liked tough orders.

So next.
Staring at Keith with an indifferent expression.

Just let me teach you how to serve.

Looking at Bismarck who lowered his center of gravity and acted normally, the aura he exuded was completely incomparable to Seyfried.

If Seyfried's momentum is that of a ferocious wolf, then Bismarck's momentum is that of the tiger, the king of beasts.

More fierce and fierce, more bloodthirsty and cruel.

The calm look in Keith's eyes made Keith feel like he was on guard. He knew that the opponent in front of him was more difficult to deal with, and he was secretly wary.

"Come on, Keith."

Sensing the pressure emanating from Bismarck, Xiu turned around and gave Keith a cheering look.

Keith nodded calmly, then threw the tennis ball with cold eyes.

"Oh!"

The howling wind shot Bismarck like bullets.

"Honestly, this move is really tricky."

Bismarck's eyes were indifferent, and he could see through all the air bullets surrounding the tennis ball.

However, the trouble is not to see through, but to hit the tennis ball from these bullets.

"And I don't like playing the so-called cowboy game!"

Bismarck snorted coldly and swung the racket suddenly before the tennis ball even hit the ground.

"call!"

The bone-chilling whistling sound made Seyfried in front of the net tense up and feel chills in his heart.

Without looking back, he could feel the huge wave caused by Bismarck's swing behind him.

The huge air wave swallowed up all the air bullets fired by Keith.

what!
Keith and Xiu stared at each other at the same time.

Without the cover of air bullets, the tennis ball was not threatening at all in Bismarck's eyes.

"Oh!"

"The other party cracked Keith's twin stars."

Tokugawa Kazuya said in a deep voice.

Echizen Ryuya shrugged and chuckled: "Well, it's not a particularly tricky method to begin with, but I didn't expect that the other party would take the path of defeating ten with one force."

Tokugawa Kazuya quite agrees with this point.

Keith's method is originally biased toward surprise. When used as a serve, the power will naturally be reduced a bit by giving the opponent time to prepare. However,
"Being able to exert such heavy air pressure with just a raise of his hand, that Bismarck is not a simple person."

"The other party announced early that he would become a professional player after this year's World Series, so his strength is certainly extraordinary."

"but."

Echizen Ryuya looked at the four people competing on the court and suddenly smiled playfully.

"As a doubles player, it's hard to say how much he can show his strength."

Tokugawa Kazuya was noncommittal, which was why although they were surprised by Bismarck's strength, they were not worried.

Because compared to the advantages, the opponent's disadvantages seem to be more obvious.

"Oh!"

As if provoking, Xiu in front of the net once again took the initiative to hit the ball in the direction of Seyfried, and at the same time gave Seyfried a specious smile.

This made Seyfried, who had a strong sense of self-esteem, look gloomy.

It is too simple to think of yourself as a breakthrough!

The humiliation of being underestimated made Seyfried's eyes blazing, his determination revealed a ruthlessness, and he was determined to defeat Xiu in the confrontation in front of the net.

This guy's thoughts are really easy to understand.

Xiu looked at the fierceness in Seyfried's eyes. Although they were cruel, they also revealed a clear sense of stupidity.

A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a sly look flashed in his eyes.

It's good if you like to compete, but I'm afraid you won't.

"Oh!"

Seyfried took off on one foot, relied on his excellent balance and coordination to maintain a good hitting posture in mid-air, and blasted the tennis ball with his hands like heavy cannons.

The strong air waves spread out like a tide.

The tennis ball drew a sharp trajectory in mid-air, heading straight into Xiu's defensive area.

"Seyfried is a little impulsive!"

QP frowned. In his opinion, the route just now was not the best offensive method.

Berti narrowed his eyes slightly, with a touch of imperceptible pride in his tone, and said calmly: "As a doubles player, that boy is a kind of torture to both his opponents and teammates. He has no sense of beauty in doubles."

Schneider said with a smile: "Bismarck is this kid's teammate, but it gives me a headache."

Xiu didn't think Seyfried's doubles were torture, because in his opinion, Seyfried like this was easier to target!

"Oh!"

He tapped his feet lightly and sprinted with great explosiveness. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the tennis ball. He didn't wait for the tennis ball to hit the ground and directly knocked it back.

"Oh!"

The suddenly accelerated pace made Seyfried even more excited, because Xiu Yue was proving to be difficult to defeat, and defeating him by himself would further illustrate his own strength.

tread!
As agile and strong as a cheetah, it pursues the tennis ball with fierce momentum.

His eyes quickly glanced at Xiu's position, and his ferocity in waiting for an opportunity was clearly evident.

"Oh!"

Seyfried's fight was very fierce and intimidating, but for Xiu who saw through his thoughts, he didn't feel that it was difficult at all.

"Whoosh!"

Stand still and let the tennis ball pass by!
Ok? !

Xiu's indifference was obviously not part of Seyfried's plan. In his mind, it would take several rounds for him to defeat Xiu. However, when he saw the figure emerging from behind Xiu, his eyes suddenly tightened and his heart tightened. sudden.

"Sorry for interfering in your fight."

"Oh!"

Keith responded decisively and immediately broke through Seyfried's defense.

"Game, Keith, 1-0!"

Under Seyfried's displeased and annoyed eyes, Keith said expressionlessly: "However, from the beginning, your opponent should be the two of us."

Hearing this, Seyfried's eyes became even fiercer. (End of chapter)