Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Wow!"

The eagle's cries that chilled the bones became even louder in the vast sky, and the entire sky turned into eyes monitoring prey.

The sharp eagle eyes flashed with sharp light, the powerful wings were powerful enough to tear the air, and the sharp feathers shone with an icy sheen in the sunlight.

The iron claws are as hard as steel, sharp and radiating with cold light.

"Whoosh!"

The wings flapped and swooped down like an arrow from the string!

In the lawn, the eyes of the prey gray rabbit flashed with fear and fear, and the fur all over its body was tight, as if it had shrunk in size.

"tread!"

Both feet stepped heavily on the lawn, kicking up a piece of soil, which was then suppressed by the strong wind pressure, followed by an even stronger wave of soil that was lifted up like a tsunami.

The hunter took off again, and the prey managed to escape, but was immediately frightened by the next hunt that he didn't know when.

"Oh!"

"Game, Keith, 2-0!"

Keith and Xiu won another round, but their expressions were like those of escaped gray rabbits, tired and fearful.

Especially Keith, after only two rounds, his breathing was already very heavy, sweat dripped down like raindrops, soaking his clothes, and he hid on the ground.

Seeing Keith's state, Xiu couldn't help but worry and said, "Keith, are you okay?"

From just now, the opponent has been attacking Keith, constantly pulling Keith to run and fight back, as if he is going to drag Keith down.

"No, it's okay."

The fatigue in his voice was not diminished by his tenacious will.

"That's their plan, to disrupt our formation, and if we can resist it, we can win."

"But."

Xiu wanted to speak but stopped.

Keith smiled at him and, after once again saying that he was fine, walked up to the service line.

Looking at Keith's tired back, Xiu looked worried.

Bismarck watched this scene with an indifferent expression.

When an eagle hunts prey, it does not find it difficult just because there are two prey. On the contrary, it is the prey that need to worry about each other that make them even more wary.

"Well done Seyfried, keep going."

"understand!"

Seyfried nodded, but he was also nervous.

At this time, Bismarck was too calm and terrifying.

In tennis doubles, it is not that there are no tactics to attack one of the players, but there is also no shortage of reasonable response methods, but...
"Those methods are useless to Bismarck!"

Berti crossed his shoulders with his arms and his eyes were cold.

"That guy can see through all those tactics and continue to use them, right?"

Schneider said with a smile, but his words were not approved by Berti.

"No, that's not the case!"

"That guy Bismarck didn't just react quickly to the opponent's tactics, he saw through the actions of those two people!"

See through their actions?
Feeling the attention of everyone, Berti explained patiently: "For singles, seeing through the opponent's actions can take the lead and gain an advantage. The same is true for doubles."

"It's just that it will be much more difficult because you can't tell whether your opponent is deliberately exposing you to confuse you. Secondly, because of the doubles relationship, it becomes more difficult to see through the opponent's actions. Because there are two people, it is easy for the opponent to exploit the loopholes. Fill."

“Opportunities become more fleeting!”

"At the same time, it also requires the cooperation of the partner."

After a junior high school student from the German team heard this, he couldn't help but said in surprise: "Does that mean Bismarck alone saw through the actions of two other people?!"

"Do not."

Unexpectedly, Berti shook his head and denied: "It's not like Bismarck saw through the actions of these two people."

"Then you just..."

"It's just that he found a way to do it!"

"method?!"

Berti's eyes sparkled.

"The two doubles teams of the British team are indeed very powerful and have a good understanding of each other, but the priority is also very obvious, with the one named Keith as the main player."

"That guy is very deep and calm, but on the contrary, the other guy is much weaker in this aspect."

"That guy Bismarck saw through that guy's intentions, and then kept attacking the flaws he exposed, thus restraining Keith from having to find and fill the gaps for him!"

"One attacks the mind, the other attacks the body!"

"Slowly, the actions of the two of them were completely under Bismarck's control!"

This is actually the case!
After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but feel shocked. They looked at Bismarck on the court in surprise, pointing out Jiangshan's momentum and courage, which made people feel numb.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Xiu also realized that the other party's method against Keith was to use him. He wanted to change but restrained his impatience.

The doubles with Keith made him accustomed to the mode of focusing on Keith, cooperating tacitly, and actively attacking.

Now, Bismarck saw through the loopholes in this model.

In other words, he became the weak point in the two-man tag team!
"How can this be done!"

Xiu was anxious inside, but his movements on the court were hesitant and jerky.

Naturally, his changes could not escape Bismarck's eyes. The cold light flashed away and he launched a surprise attack on Xiu's exposed space.

"Oh!"

Oops!

Xiu's heart tightened, and he immediately launched a chase after seeing the tennis ball that was about to rush out of the court.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

Their own counterattack did not buy them a chance to breathe, because the opponent's next attack came immediately, and the intention was very obvious.

"Whoosh!"

Tatata!
Keith ran quickly holding the racket. Although his figure still looked fast, his pace also revealed a heavy feeling.

His eyes were firm and persistent, but Seyfried, who entered the reserved light state, hit the ball faster and more urgently, not to mention Xiu's hasty counterattack.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball still escaped from Keith's racket.

"Game, Bismarck Seyfried, 2-1."

After letting his body absorb a few steps under the inertia, Keith bent down and supported his knees with both hands. His long, smooth blond hair had long been wet with sweat. Clumps of it hung down, like stalactites, dripping with water. .

Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, his deep exhaustion was unstoppable.

When Xiu saw this, his heart felt like it was being squeezed tightly by a big hand, making it difficult to breathe.

He was the one who caused Keith, their team, and even their team to lose the game.

Just thinking about the consequences made Xiu feel unspeakable pressure.

The tired Keith and Xiu, whose eyes were wavering and panicked, were noticed by Bismarck.

He casually wiped the sweat from his cheeks with a cold expression.

The prey can barely hold on anymore.

"Oh!"

"Game, Bismarck Seyfried, 5-3!"

It collapsed, Keith and Xiu collapsed without any warning.

"What's going on? Didn't the last game go well?"

"I do not know."

Toyama Kintaro looked a little anxious.

"Why don't you use the ability resonance? If you use that, you will win!"

"It's not that I don't need it, it's that I can't use it."

Echizen Ryuya calmly explained Toyama Kintaro's confusion.

"Don't you think that the ability to resonate can be used just by asking?"

"The conditions for its comprehension are simpler than those of homogeneous resonance, so the conditions for its use are also more stringent."

With a flash of his eyes, he looked at Keith, who was panting, like a candle in the wind, and a little unsteady on his feet, and said in a deep voice: "Unfortunately, their abilities resonate, which requires high physical strength. "It's unrealistic to rely on ability to resonate and make a comeback."

"But."

He patted Toyama Kintaro on the shoulder and stopped him from saying anything else.

"It's useless to say anything now, just watch the game honestly!"

Hearing Echizen Ryuya's words, Toyama Kintaro hesitated to speak. In the end, he didn't say the words that were on his lips, but
We can't win in this situation.

"Oh!"

"Game, Bismarck Seyfried, 6-3!"

"it is good!"

Seyfried let out a cheerful roar after winning the game.

Bismarck also raised a cold smile on his lips, staring at his prey with cold eyes.

An aura of decadence and confusion carried the shadow of death over them.

"Keith."

He opened his mouth instinctively, but the monk swallowed the words that came to his lips.

Seeing Keith's tired and weak look, Xiu felt as if his heart had been hit hard by a sledgehammer, and he was so dull that he couldn't speak.

The two of them walked towards the rest area in a hurry.

Keith sat down on the chair and concentrated on recovering his strength, while Xiu's eyes were blank and the hand holding the racket was trembling slightly.

"Old. Boss."

"Ah."

"What if we lose?"

Jinguji Hikaru's eyes flashed, and he turned to look at the confused Xiu. He didn't say anything, but just stretched out his hand, and under everyone's surprised eyes, he grabbed Xiu's head heavily!

"Snapped!"

The strong aura coming from above made Xiu tremble in his heart.

"Boss."

Jinguji Hikaru didn't say anything. He ignored Xiu's wet hair and used his fingers to twist Xiu's head.

Not daring to resist, Xiu followed the direction of Jinguji's light and turned his head, and saw an exhausted Keith.

基斯
Keith was very embarrassed at this time, with a towel draped over his head casually, but sweat could not stop dripping down his chin.

His arms were resting on his knees, but his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

That is a sign that the muscles are very tired.

But even so, the momentum revealed by Keith was still firmer and tougher than his own.

The emotion of shame and embarrassment appeared in Xiu's eyes uncontrollably.

At this time, the voice of Jinguji Hikari came faintly.

"You don't have to care about the outcome of the game, you don't care about your teammates who fought hard before, you can lose."

"but!"

"Keith has worked so hard to get to this point, why do you choose to give up so easily!"

Boom!

Jinguji Hikaru's calm words exploded in Xiu's mind like thunder.

Yes, Keith had finally persisted until now. He had fought so hard for hope, so why should he give up.

"But, but I will help"

"If you can't help, don't hold back."

At this time, what Jinguji Hikaru said sounded particularly unkind, but it also had a miraculous effect on the current Xiu.

The fighting spirit that had disappeared was rekindled, but then it was lost again.

"But, I am now"

Seeing that Xiu had regained his fighting spirit, Jinguji Hikaru let go of his head and wiped it casually on a clean towel on one side.

There is no need to intervene in the following matters, someone will be responsible.

It was at this time that Keith, who had been silent and quietly recovering his strength, finally made a move.

"Snapped!"

A hand was placed on Xiu's shoulder.

Heavy, trembling, hot.

Xiu quickly looked at Keith.

"Keith, you."

"I believe you, Xiu!"

Turning his head slightly, Keith gave Xiu a pale smile as he looked at him blankly.

"I believe that we will definitely win."

"So don't give up until we win, okay?"

As gentle as ever, as confident as ever in himself.

Feeling Keith's trust, Xiu felt a soreness in his eyes.

After gritting his teeth silently, he nodded solemnly.

"Okay! We will never give up!"

"Invite both players to come forward!"

Well, it seems that I have regained my fighting spirit.

Bismarck noticed the change in Xiu's eyes and his eyes flickered slightly.

But it doesn't matter, my plan has been completed.

Looking at Keith, whose steps were sloppy and who seemed to have little strength in his body, Bismarck raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

What was once your greatest strength has now become your most obvious weakness.

In the third set, the British team served.

At the bottom line, Xiu's eyes were determined, and his eyes first stayed on Keith's back in front of the net for a while.

The former seemed to sense something. He turned back to himself, looked at himself with eyes full of trust, and nodded slightly.

Must win!
Without leaving a trace, he tightly grasped the tennis ball in his hand, threw it into the air with great momentum, and hit it with all his strength.

"Oh!"

"Humph, you have no chance to sing anymore!"

Seyfried was in high spirits, and it seemed to him that the outcome of the game was already decided.

"Just do what you did just now and target that guy!"

After glancing at Keith in front of the net from the corner of his eye, Seyfried swung the racket decisively.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball fell directly towards Keith's guarding range.

Well done Seyfried, win the opponent in one go like this!
Bismarck was very satisfied with Seyfried's choice, and that was how it should be.

He stared closely at Keith in front of the net, his sharp eyes like a goshawk preparing to hunt, waiting for the moment when the prey reveals its flaws.

Tapping.

Keith's steps seemed very heavy, but he also maintained a certain speed.

"Oh!"

The moment Keith caught the tennis ball, Bismarck started!
tread!
The swift figure has an indescribable sense of pressure, perfectly predicting Keith's hitting route.

"I've seen through your game."

He looked at Keith indifferently, with a touch of condescending arrogance in his eyes.

"You will definitely lose this game!"

Faced with Bismarck's provocative and domineering eyes, Keith smiled slightly.

Seeing Keith's smile, Bismarck felt slightly annoyed.

Just use this ball to make you realize the reality!
"Oh!"

The racket in his hand created an afterimage, and the tennis ball passed by Keith in an instant, but
tread!
what!
Looking at the figure blocking the tennis ball, Bismarck's expression condensed.

Why is that guy there?

Keith smiled.

Sorry, there are people around me who know me better than you! (End of chapter)