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

Chapter 334 The Evolution of Kintaro Toyama
"hey-hey!!"

As the last junior high school student to play, Toyama does not have the slightest burden of being a finalist. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, he went on the stage excitedly.

"This boy"

Seeing the appearance of his opponent, he frowned slightly.

Having seen the strength of those junior high school students before, he did not dare to be careless about these guys in the losing group.

more importantly.

The red-haired kid in front of him was obviously specially prepared for him by the ghost. As for this person who was once the strongest in U17 and was comparable to a ghost or a god, You Duan believes that no matter how much attention he takes, it cannot be overstated.

but.

When he got to the net, the right end looked at his opponent repeatedly, but his frown deepened.

The kid in front of him had such a good body shape that he ruled out the possibility of being a power player in the first place. Moreover, no matter how you look at this short man, he doesn't look like he is very fast.

Then, he jumped up hard and reached an astonishing height. Under the disbelieving eyes of the high school students, he raised his racket high and smashed it down suddenly.

Toyama throws the tennis ball up.

What's more coincidental is that he himself is also a technical player. Therefore, from the right perspective, this is not a coincidence, but deliberate.

Some extremely low possibility flashed through his mind. The right end shook his head and simply made a gesture of receiving the serve: "No matter what, whether he is strong or weak, it will not change the outcome of this game."

Snapped!
at this time.

"Kid."

boom!
A crackling sound that stung the eardrums spread.

"Or is he just entertaining me?"

Those amber eyes shone with an inexplicable sharp luster. Let the opposite right end instinctively create an illusion.

"The game begins, and one set will determine the outcome!"

"Okay!"

Whoa!

Holding the tennis ball in his hand, the young man's temperament instantly changed drastically. A look of seriousness appeared on his originally frank and simple face.

Subsequently.

"According to this situation, whether his first serve can pass the net is a question."

What stood in front of him was not a human boy, but a falcon in hunting mode!

After glancing at the ghost in the distance, his gaze on the right side became serious: "There is no way I can lose this game."

Thinking of this, he waved his hand and said calmly: "Let's start, let me see your strength."

"almost."

The tennis ball fell straight down like a cannon being ejected from the chamber.

"hey-hey."

"This serve?!"

Yuan Shan smiled and nodded when he heard this.

I saw Yuanshan taking out a tennis ball in a silly manner and playing it in a decent manner.

Toyama grabbed the tennis ball in his hand.

The purpose is very simple, just to make Wei Tailang, who is on his right, become a whetstone for the kid in front of him.

The right end narrowed his eyes: "If I guess correctly, he is most likely a skilled player."

The right end, who was already surprised when the opponent threw the ball and took off, instantly became extremely serious after seeing the serve.

"Neither the strength nor speed type."

On the high chair, the U17 staff member serving as the referee said solemnly: "The serve from the distant mountains is the end of the game!"

too fast!
From the opponent throwing the ball, taking off, and then smashing, the whole process is so fast that people can't react.

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
He moves very quickly, and the rhythm sounds a bit messy. Luo received formal training and was promoted to the right end of the No. 2 court in this system. In the eyes of the person in charge, there are problems everywhere.

“He doesn’t have a great feel for the ball.”

"Although I don't know what your plans are."

As the person in charge of Court No. 2, the right end of the team has the strength of the bottom ten in the first army and has absolute confidence in himself.

Fortunately, he has specially trained his reaction ability. At critical moments, the body responds in advance of the brain.

call!
Suddenly.

Under the gaze of the surrounding junior high school students and high school students, the two retreated to the bottom line.

"There's nothing like what a tennis player should be like."

The more you look at it, the more outrageous it becomes.

But the opponent was left specially for him by the ghost. To be recognized by the gatekeeper of hell, his strength is self-evident.

After crossing to the right, lift the racket with the right end.

boom!
A strong crash sounded.

The originally confident face on the right side suddenly showed an expression of disbelief.

"This kind of strength?!"

The person in charge of Court No. 2 suddenly shrank his pupils.

Chi Chi
now.

The tennis ball kept crushing the racket surface, and the fierce force almost made it impossible to hold the right end.

Without any hesitation, he immediately put his left hand up. Use both hands at the same time to hit the serve.

"Call back?"

The distant mountain on the opposite side was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "That's great!!!"

Tap! !
The words fell.

He flew out like a cheetah.

The speed was so fast that the high school students on Court No. 2 outside the stadium could only see a series of afterimages.

"This is so fast!"

The expression on the right side changed again.

He didn't expect that all his judgments before the game were wrong. The short boy in front of him was not only incredibly powerful, but also incredibly fast.

boom!
In a blink of an eye.

Toyama caught up with the tennis ball and swung the ball with his racket.

"Well."

The right end narrowed his eyes.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he clearly felt the pressure from his opponent.

but.

As the person in charge of Court No. 2, he naturally would not lose the courage to attack because of this difficulty.

Immediately, the right end moved quickly towards the tennis ball. After catching up with the ball, he held the racket with both hands and hit the tennis ball at a tricky angle toward the corner of his opponent's backhand side.

"That's right, that's it."

Unexpectedly, facing the sharp counterattack from the right end, the red-haired boy on the opposite side not only did not panic at all, but instead said excitedly: "Senior, it seems that you are indeed not an ordinary player. In this case, I will not be polite to you." !”

Ok? !

This statement came out.

The expression on the right side suddenly changed.

"Could it be that this kid didn't take his serve seriously just now?"

"impossible!"

Almost instantly, the right end gave up this extremely ridiculous idea. He cheered up and headed towards the tennis ball.

"Kid, you're not afraid of flashing your tongue when the wind blows!"

The right end's eyes narrowed.

Even if you do it well, you must be prepared to teach the other party a lesson.

boom!
but.

When he returned the ball again, even though he was holding the ball with both hands, he felt an irresistible power.

"Drink!"

He had no choice but to let out a loud roar and throw the tennis ball away with explosive force.

"Well done!"

On the other hand, the mountains in the distance are shouting and rushing towards the tennis ball. At this time, he has just started to activate his state.

boom!
A bang.

The tennis ball was blasted by him.

The right end turned around to catch the ball and hit the ball back with great difficulty.

boom!
But as soon as the tennis ball flew past, Yuanshan pounced on him again. Except for some irregularities in his body shape, he is almost indistinguishable from a ferocious tiger.

boom!
boom!
boom!
A fierce fight.

The right end was so suppressed that it had no power to fight back.

"Liar, liar, right?"

A high school student on Court No. 2 stared in disbelief: "He was completely suppressed on the right end?!" Others were also frightened.

This is the right end!

One of the few players who can obtain the status of course leader. How could such a person be suppressed to such an extent by a junior high school student?

But that's the truth.

Facing the attack from the distant mountains, the right end was in a state of embarrassment.

boom!
finally.

Toyama broke through the defense and scored with a fierce volley.

"15-0!"

The stadium suddenly became quiet.

The members of Field 2, who were still a little unwilling to lose to their opponents, looked at the red-haired boy with awe in their eyes.

"not bad."

Outside the court, seeing Toyama unilaterally suppressing the right end, Irie smiled and said: "Has Kintaro's strength and speed improved so much?"

while speaking.

He glanced at the ghost next to him with a smile.

The latter looked calm, but inside, he was very satisfied. Because during this period of time, he has been very focused on training in Yuanshan.

Even when others were resting, the ghost would call them out specifically for additional targeted training.

at first.

Everyone still felt that Yuanshan was too unlucky. The high school students headed by Sasabe continued to ridicule and ridicule.

But as time goes by, except for Yuanshan who is kept in the dark, even a fool knows that the ghost is really giving extra training and care to Yuanshan.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and this young man who may have been lacking compared to Echizen has already caught up.

among them.

Oni specifically borrowed his eagle and wolf from Mifune, using the pressure of the two terrifying beasts to stimulate and strengthen the other party's innate keen intuition.

boom!
The tennis ball hits the ground.

A pale yellow light bloomed at the foot of the right end. But he didn't swing his bat to catch the ball and let it fly by.

For him, this ball is of a type that has no meaning even if he catches it.

First, he has already lost 3 points in a row, and there is no point in recovering 1 point. Secondly, after the head-on collision with Yuanshan, his jaw was still numb.

"Game!"

"Yuanshan, 1-0, exchange positions!"

"Kintaro Toyama!"

He read his opponent's full name in his mind, and his gaze on the right became extremely serious.

he knows.

The boy in front of him was the biggest challenge he had ever encountered.

If he doesn't show some special skills, he may become the laughing stock of the entire No. 2 court in this game!

Bang!
then.

At the beginning of the second inning, the right end showed its full strength.

When he serves, he displays quite a bit of spin. Then, the right end quickly ran towards the far left direction.

"what's the situation?"

Hiyoshi, Momojo and others were very surprised: "In this case, isn't the area on his right full of flaws?"

"Oh?"

Yuan Shan, who was preparing to receive the serve on the opposite side, also noticed this. He immediately grinned: "Senior Dumao, since you hit like this, I won't be polite."

boom!
Immediately.

He blasted a ball, and the tennis ball fell straight to the right end of the ball.

Whoosh!
but.

Just before the tennis ball was about to hit the ground, it suddenly changed direction and flew towards the right end.

"This is."

Seeing such a familiar scene, the junior high school students instinctively said: "Field?!"

The scene in front of him was exactly the same as the [Field] skills mastered by Hyōtei's Ishikawa and Seigaku Tezuka.

"This is not the field."

But at this time, Qian shook his head and said: "The tennis ball was sucked to the left instead of the middle. Perhaps the principle of his moves is similar to the field, but the rotation skills are different."

"Appeared!"

At this time, the high school students on Court 2 excitedly shouted: "It's the [Right End Saber]!"

"Great!"

“The right end is finally getting serious!”

"In this way, the outcome of this game is already determined!"

The high school students in Field 2 breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, the right end who used this trick was already invincible without the first army taking action.

As for the gap in strength, with the experience of playing on the right end, I can definitely handle it.

boom!
boom!
boom!
really.

Yuanshan's several consecutive attacks were blocked by the right end. After removing the limitations of his own strength, he used his superb force-relieving skills, and under the influence of the [right-end saber], he gradually took the initiative on the field.

"Wow!"

"Wow!"

but.

It was different from the scene he imagined.

After seeing this move, the other party not only did not panic, but showed an expression of curiosity, surprise, and even some expectation.

"Why is this kid so different from normal people?"

The right brow furrowed slightly.

But the movements of his hands did not slow down at all. He continued to attack and used the [right-end saber] to seize the advantage and continue to score points.

boom!
"Game!"

"Right end, 1-1!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Right end, 2-1, exchange positions!"

boom!
"Game!"

"Right end, 3-1!"

In the blink of an eye, the right end won three games in a row, which greatly boosted the morale of the high school students.

Even Right Duan himself felt relieved.

after all.

He still blocked the opponent's attack.

"To be noticed by ghosts, your talent is indeed terrifying."

Raising his head, he looked at the red-haired boy opposite and sighed in his heart: "But if it doesn't turn into strength in a day, it's just pure talent."

From the perspective of the right end, this may also be the purpose of the ghost. Let him teach the junior high school students in front of him a lesson and see a broader world.

"Kintaro!"

But at this time, a brown-haired boy outside the stadium suddenly said: "You have gone too far."

"what?!"

Hear the words.

The red-haired boy on the court just reacted with a belated look on his face. He subconsciously glanced at the scoreboard next to him and was stunned: "Did you lose so many points?"

"This boy"

Seeing Yuanshan's reaction, the right end's eyes darkened, and his face looked very ugly.

to him.

No matter whether the opponent is hiding his panic or really treating the game as a child's game, it is unacceptable.

"Since you want to play, then I'll have a good time with you!"

Thoughts flashed through.

The right end put on a serious posture, and had already made a decision in his heart to let the other party fully understand the reality.

hum!
But that's it.

The aura of the red-haired boy opposite him suddenly changed. An aura as sharp as a falcon and as ferocious as a wolf burst out from the body of this short boy.

In an instant.

Instinctively, an indescribable fear arose in the heart of the right end!

(End of this chapter)