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

Chapter 319 A long tug-of-war, a showdown of endurance

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on the field.

Daqu bends down to play tennis.

He feels the tennis ball and observes his opponent.

Atla Loha.

The opponent's name was unfamiliar, but his aura of indifference made him dare not underestimate him.

Bang!
Immediately.

Daqu hit a decent serve.

The opponent also made a very smooth counterattack. The two of them stayed close to the baseline and hit each other's tennis balls near the baseline.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Several times in a row.

"The Japanese team's players have fallen into Loha's trap."

Ishikawa glanced at the open dome of the venue. The morning sunlight shone in and fell on Daqu and Luoha.

Having said this, he paused and said in a deep voice: "According to the known information, the opponent once used a protracted battle to exhaust the physical strength of the opponent's No. 2 figure in an exchange match against Argentina, and won the final game!"

"The endurance of these two people is really terrifying!"

The two of them seemed not to notice this change and remained calm.

Daqu's physical endurance is very famous in East Asia and even Asia. Even many players from desert countries were exhausted by his protracted battles and were beaten without any temper.

Even the top European and American players in the tennis region were unable to change the final result after being bitten by Loja's tactics.

In terms of endurance, not even two people dared to compete with it.

Hear the words.

The tennis ball crossed back and forth across the court.

Another white-skinned Indian team player also laughed and said: "The opponent is like accidentally stepping on a bear trap. He will gradually exhaust his physical energy, bleed out of blood, and fall on the court."

Seeing this, Kiran, the representative of the Indian team, nodded and said: "It can be seen that both sides are preparing to limit their opponents to the baseline."

In the first matchup, the two fought for five minutes. The actions of both parties were not affected at all.

To know.

The latter looks like an old farmer in the field, with the hoe flying up and down in his hand. The movements are concise and crisp, without any unnecessary fancy movements.

Hear the words.

At this time, Mitsugu shook his head and said: "Atla Loha's background was not good. Coupled with the hardships he encountered since childhood, his willpower is very strong."

Seeing this, someone from the Japanese team frowned and said, "Is this player from the Indian team preparing for a protracted battle with Daqu?"

The former is like a marathon runner, running at a steady pace and at his own pace.

The audience at the scene was full of surprise.

The tug-of-war between the two continues.

The speed is so fast that it is difficult for the naked eye to distinguish, and if observed for a long time, the human eye will inevitably become dry. Once you rub your eyes subconsciously, it will be difficult to follow the movements of the two people.

The other companions nodded.

because.

In their view, the representative of the Japanese team is obviously no exception.

They have seen too many such scenes.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
on the field.

"If nothing else happens, this game will be a very long and protracted battle."

Tennis balls flew back and forth.

"The opponent is not an ordinary player."

The No. 2 player on this team must also be a top player. But he didn't expect to be defeated by this humble player in front of him?

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The protracted war continues.

"Well."

This team is among the best in the world. Ranked in the top ten all year round and occasionally in the top five.

A fair-skinned Indian team representative said with a smile.

Perhaps in the eyes of the players from both teams, Daqu and Luoha's movements were not too fast. But in the eyes of ordinary people, their batting speed has reached an astonishing level.

Daqu's expression remained unchanged, while Luoha's movements were calm.

“That’s Loja’s strength.”

Many people's expressions changed.

If we say, among the entire Indian U17 tennis team, who has the strongest endurance? Including General Sharma and Staff Officer Kiran, they all had to admit that it was this dark-skinned young man.

Argentina?

And such a duel.

The two played continuously until the 8th minute, when Daqu hit a backhand diagonal ball and missed the sideline to score.

"call."

After scoring, Daqu took a breath.

He hasn't had such a prelude experience for a long time, and it took eight minutes to win or lose by just one goal. During this process, the heat in his body continued to accumulate and release, but there was no sign of sweat running down his face.

Taking out the second tennis ball, he looked up at his opponent.

Similar to what he expected, the complexion of this dark-skinned Indian representative did not change at all. It seemed that the terrifying tug-of-war before was insignificant.

Bang!
Immediately.

Daqu serves again.

Loja hit the tennis ball cleanly.

But this time, the song sped up. He adds velocity while increasing the spin rate at impact. The powerful backhand ball drew a beautiful arc and hit Loja's backhand side.

Tap! !
but.

The opponent's figure appeared near the landing point at the same time as the tennis ball fell.

"Have you caught up?"

Daqu raised his eyebrows lightly.

The other party's indifferent state and expressionless look really gave him a headache. This was the first time he encountered an opponent running on the court like a puppet.

Immediately.

The song starts again.

He used his speed and again increased the spin rate of the ball.

but.

However, Luoha appeared in front of the landing point again.

"it's useless."

A representative of the Indian team shook his head and said: "This court is Loja's territory. There is no place that he can't catch, and there is no tennis ball that he can't hit back."

"Hey, for the aphasic Loha, these actions are meaningless."

"This stadium is like the tomb of Loja's opponents. It will swallow up the opponent's flesh, spirit and will bit by bit!"

Most of the Indian team representatives are fair-skinned players. A very small number of people are yellow-skinned.

Loha was the only one with dark complexion.

but.

When these people looked at him, their eyes showed great admiration. In the eyes of a few people, there is even lingering fear that is difficult to eliminate.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The game continues.

In the second ball duel, the two sides once again entered into a terrible tug-of-war.

2 minutes.

5 minutes.

8 minutes.

Even more than 10 minutes later, the outcome of this goal was not over yet.

"What a terrible willpower!"

On the Japanese team's side, everyone's eyes became serious. It is hard to imagine that such a fierce duel entered the 18th minute and it was only the second goal of the game!

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In such a fierce duel, Daqu made a mistake because his palms were sweating too much and his racket hand slipped.

"out!"

Looking at the tennis ball flying out of bounds, the referee said loudly: "15-15!"

"Da, Daqu (Ryuji) Ta"

Everyone in the Japanese team looked at each other.

No one could believe that the other party was beaten by others and made such a low-level mistake in a head-on duel.

"This can be considered an advantage of the region."

At this time, Mitsuya said with emotion: "Atla Luo lives in South Asia where the average temperature is above 25 degrees Celsius all year round. In this place, at the hottest time, the temperature even reaches over 55 degrees Celsius. Therefore, the sweat glands on his skin are relatively small. It’s less developed and the amount of sweat is much less.”

"This"

After listening to Mitsuya's explanation, everyone was a little confused.

Kaji looked at Daqu with some sympathy. No one expected that the other party would actually meet a player who could beat him in terms of endurance.

Snapped!
soon.

In the 12th minute of the third goal contest, Daqu made another mistake.

"out!"

"15-30!"

"Damn it!"

After losing points again, Daqu couldn't help but curse. He rubbed his right hand. His hand, including the racket, was already slippery and the grip felt terrible.

Looking at his opponent again, he still looked cold and unresponsive.

"Spare me." Daqu smiled bitterly: "What kind of luck do you have to meet such an opponent?"

After saying that, he turned his head with a resentful look and looked at Ishikawa sitting on the bench.

but.

Meeting his gaze, the latter just smiled faintly.

"Senior, this situation should be just a minor problem for you, right?"

"Forehead."

Seeing his general in such a state, Daqu was also a little helpless. But the players of the Indian team paid a lot of attention to Ishikawa. After hearing his words, they all looked at Kieran who was wearing glasses next to him.

As a staff member of the Indian team, he is proficient in more than 5 foreign languages, including Japanese.

Seeing the curious eyes of his teammates, Kieran repeated Ishikawa's words in English.

"piece of cake?"

Hearing this, someone sneered and said, "Isn't this guy too arrogant?"

Others nodded.

Although they are very afraid of Ishikawa, the fact now is that another representative of the Japanese team has been forced to be helpless by their own players.

Entering a long tug-of-war, the other side has no chance of winning.

Bang!
But this time.

Daqu hit the tennis ball again.

Luoha's expression did not change. Under that indifferent black face, it seemed that nothing could shake his heart.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
then.

The two began to fight again.

The two sides were in a stalemate, each limiting the other to the bottom line. Seeing that the situation seemed to be repeating the previous situation, many players of the Indian team had already acquiesced in their hearts that this game had been won by their side.

Bang!
But that's it.

Daqu suddenly changed his racket to his left hand and hit a very sharp spinning ball.

"left handed?!"

A representative of the Indian team blurted out.

"Do not."

Kieran frowned and said: "This is Daqu Ryuji's unique move, which is called the two-sword style move."

"Generally, for players with different dominant hands on the left and right, the area that can be defended is an irregular circle. It is relatively closer to the side of the dominant hand."

"However, if you can shoot left and right, the player's defensive and offensive areas can be expanded by at least 1/3!"

Bang!
The words fell.

Daqu made a sudden move and suddenly switched the racket to his right hand, hitting the tennis ball into the backhand corner of Loha.

"30-30!"

The score was tied.

The entire audience began to whisper in low voices.

And the dark-skinned young man finally showed a look of emotion on his face.

"Are the levels of the left and right hands about the same?"

There was something strange in Luoha's eyes.

This seemed to open the door to his understanding of tennis. While his eyes were envious, a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

“It’s more valuable to defeat players like this!”

Immediately.

He spread his legs and struck a serious pose.

The big song is another serve.

The two entered into a long tug-of-war again, but with the two-sword style's great song, it could only be regarded as a weak advantage. Over the long period of duel, it gradually accumulated and produced a qualitative change.

Bang!
"40-30!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Japan team, 1-0, exchange venues!"

At the end of the game, Daqu won the first victory.

Afterwards, it was switched to Loja's serve, and the Indian team player was still calm.

After experiencing a 40-minute duel, Daqu gradually realized that this was the true state of his opponent. He no longer endured, but used the skills of the two-sword style to attack with his bow left and right.

Bang!
In the first hour of the game, Daqu broke serve and won the second game, leading his opponent 1-2.

Bang!
1 hours 15 minutes.

Daqu made another victory, leading 3-0!

The fourth game.

It was Loja's serve.

After feeling that his opponent was strong, his fighting spirit gradually aroused.

"Come on, brother!"

At this time, the girl's voice sounded outside the stadium, which completely ignited Loja's fighting spirit.

His momentum exploded and he no longer hid his strength.

When the tug-of-war between the two entered the 4th minute, Loja suddenly took action and changed the racket from his right hand to his left hand, catching the ball off guard.

Bang!
"15-0!"

"This is... the two-sword style?!"

Seeing this, the representatives of the Japanese team were surprised.

They never expected that the other party actually had similar abilities.

"wrong."

At this time, Tokugawa seemed to have thought of something. He said in a deep voice: "This is an ability that the opponent has mastered temporarily. The level of ball control is quite rough."

"Temporary mastery?"

"Isn't this guy too courageous?"

Others looked at the dark-skinned young man on the court in shock.

"That's what Atla is capable of."

In the coaching position, the bloated Vyas, the head coach of the Indian team, said calmly: "His childhood experience has made his mental will far beyond ordinary people. At the same time, he has also mastered the ability to find solutions in a state of absolute calmness. question means."

In the view of 54-year-old Wyas, the truly dangerous players are not the superstars who have great strength or top skills and are in the spotlight.

But players like Atla Loha, who keep their heads down and train silently, continue to persevere and practice their own path.

That kind of spirit that can penetrate even a drop of water is the most terrifying thing!

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
on the field.

Luoha, who was full of energy, launched a fierce attack. His level of two-swordsmanship has also changed from being unfamiliar to the naked eye to becoming superb.

Bang!
"Game!"

"Team India, 1-3!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Team India, 2-3!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Team India, 3-3!"

A blink of an eye.

Caught off guard, Daqu was defeated by his opponent for three consecutive games, tying the score.

"India!"

In the stands of the stadium.

The audience, who were infected by Loha's counterattack in adversity, shouted slogans excitedly.

All of a sudden.

The pressure like a tsunami surged toward the big song on the court.

See this.

The representative of the Japanese team could not help but clenched his fists.

Maori and Yuan Tetsuya's faces were even more worried. In their view, faced with such intense pressure, the mentality of the players during the game may be destroyed in an instant.

"Ok?"

But that's it.

Mauli said in surprise: "When?!"

"what happened?"

Yuan Zhe also looked over with a puzzled expression.

"There."

Mao Li pointed at the big song on the court and said: "The badge on the head of the senior"

Hear the words.

Everyone looked up in unison.

But all I saw was the badge of [No. 9] pinned to the wool hat Daqu was wearing. But I don’t know when it turned into the words [No. 6]!

"This guy Ryuji."

Seeing this, Kaji, who hugged his arms in front of him, couldn't help laughing and said: "Are you finally getting serious?"