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

Chapter 455 Reinhardt's Action

In the World Cup quarter-finals, the United States team, which is the No. 1 team in America and one of the top teams in Europe and America, was shrouded in a haze.

Because their opponent is the Japanese team.

In the past, they would not have taken this team seriously. But just now, the Japanese team advanced to the second round as the first in the group.

among them.

The opponent even defeated the Swiss team, which is ranked second in the world.

This made the entire American team feel like they were facing a formidable enemy.

Many people even regarded the next game as the final. But at such a critical moment, the captain of the American team, Reinhardt, the only one who could unite the team, disappeared.

Dusk.

Outside another hotel about 3 kilometers away from the American team's hotel, a blond young man wearing a light blue jacket slowly walked towards the gate.

"Hello."

Arriving at the front desk, the young man asked, "Excuse me, does Echizen Ryoma live here?"

"Um that"

The girl in charge of reception was obviously stunned by the question. She immediately shook her head and said, "Sorry, we cannot release the guest's information to the public."

"is my problem."

The blond young man, Reinhardt, came to his senses and realized that he was too anxious. He said again: "I am his friend and I want to ask him out for a talk. Please tell him that my name is Ralph Reinhardt."

"Ok."

The girl nodded.

Then he dialed a number, but after a long time, no one answered.

"I'm sorry, but there's nothing I can do about this."

"is my problem."

Although Reinhardt was in a bad mood, he still kept a faint smile on his face: "Thank you very much for your help. This is my phone number. If he comes back later, please call me."

As he said that, he handed over a business card with his phone number printed on it. The girl took it with a red face.

Although the hotel has its own rules.

But for girls aged seventeen or eighteen, I'm afraid no one can refuse a business card handed over by such a handsome young man.

"correct."

After carefully accepting the business card, the girl looked at the other person's back as he left. She seemed to have thought of something and said, "If I remember correctly, the players of this team went to the outdoor tennis practice field."

"Oh?"

Reinhardt perked up.

Then he turned around, suppressed his excitement and asked, "Excuse me, where is it?"

"Right, right in the leisure area at the back door of the hotel."

The girl was obviously frightened. She didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big.

"Thank you very much."

After getting the answer, Reinhardt left the lobby and walked towards the building area behind the hotel.

Looking at his appearance, it is hard to imagine that this is the calm and steady captain of the American team. But there is no other way. For Reinhardt, before the match with the Japanese team, he must find the most important missing piece of the puzzle in his plan.

Reinhardt's gaffe was due to his calm judgment, because he knew very well that if he was missing that person, they would not be able to win the match against the Japanese team tomorrow!
For the team's victory.

At the same time, he also wanted to find out the truth about the other party's departure for his own sake. No matter what, he had to get the answer from that person himself.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
Behind the hotel, there is a large open-air tennis court. The venue facilities are all at the level of professional competitions.

This is a supporting facility of the hotel, because this hotel is very famous locally and specializes in tennis themes.

at this time.

Only a few of the dozen or so courts were in use. It wasn't because there weren't enough people. Quite the opposite. There were circles of people surrounding the courts where the games were being played.

Tap! !
On the court, a purple-haired boy wearing glasses quickly moved towards the tennis ball.

"He is indeed the top talent of the Spanish team."

The purple-haired boy, who was the head of Higachu, had a gleam in his eyes after catching up with the tennis ball.

The more he came into contact with them, the more he could feel the strength of the representatives from other countries in the world. It was hard to imagine that a junior high school student from the Spanish team could push him to such a point.

but.

Frequent exchanges also significantly improved Mu Shou's own strength. At least, when facing this top talent named Romeo Fernandez, he did not show any signs of defeat.

"It's almost time to get serious."

Catching up with the tennis ball, Mu Shou's eyes flashed with a cold light. Then, he saw him swing the racket very flexibly. With a bang, the tennis ball instantly turned into a group of constantly twisting and extremely sharp venomous snakes, flying towards the opponent.

"Appeared!"

Seeing this, several junior high school students from Higa Middle School were delighted: "It's Eishiro's [Big Cobra]!!!"

while speaking.

Ping Guchang's eyes flashed with strong shock. He was best at this kind of strong spinning ball. But at this moment, Ping Guchang couldn't see through the rotation change of the wooden hand hitting the ball.

It’s the same [Cobra] fighting style, but why is the difference so huge?
"Could it be that"

As if he had thought of something, a strong shock flashed across his eyes: "Has Yongshiro already mastered that kind of deep-level rotational force?"

Whoosh!
Above the pitch.

Then a tennis ball trajectory as flexible as a venomous snake flashed by, and its trajectory changed so complicatedly that the audience nearby subconsciously widened their eyes.

"Too much?"

"Is this the true level of the Spanish team?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Look carefully, these two people are just junior high school students."

"J-Junior high school student?!"

Some people were startled suddenly.

They thought that these were two young-looking high school students. But they didn't expect that this was actually a duel between junior high school students?
"Nice skills."

However, facing this dazzling goal, the opponent Romeo Fernandez showed a smile on his face.

tread!
Immediately.

Without any hesitation, he swung the racket in a certain direction.

Bang!
next moment.

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

The ball hit by Mu Shou with strong rotation was actually solved so easily.

Snapped!
The tennis ball hits the ground.

It hit the bottom line with incredible precision.

The audience around them all gasped.

"So, so strong."

Pinguba and the others looked at Fernandez with awe.

Not only did the opponent break Mu Shou's special move in an instant, but he also hit a shot that the latter couldn't react to.

Whether it is insight, reaction or technology, this noble young man named Romeo Fernandez is terrifyingly strong.

"Come again, come again."

Fernandez spoke excitedly.

Originally, he did not come with the Spanish team. But a few days ago, he heard that in the exhibition match between the German and Japanese teams, a junior high school student strongly defeated the German team.

This shocked Fernandez greatly, and at the same time, he had a strong desire to fight him.

and so.

He unsealed himself in advance and rushed over from Spain. He just arrived at noon today and happened to meet the team coming to participate in the practice match, so he took the initiative to participate.

Then, he discovered Mu Shou, a junior high school student representative with good strength. He was in a good mood and proposed a competition with him.

It turned out that Fernandez's instincts were spot on.

This Japanese man named Mu Shou gave him quite a surprise.

"Hey."

After winning the game, Fernandez raised his racket and pointed at his opponent: "Kute Nagashiro, if I'm not mistaken, you haven't shown your full strength yet, right?"

Ok? !

This statement came out.

The faces of the audience around him all changed. Even Mu Shou's pupils shrank slightly.

"Has it been seen through?"

Mu Shou was secretly worried: "It seems that I have run into a tough guy this time. I hope this guy won't keep pestering me."

After being frightened by Ishikawa's eyes last time, Mu Shou restrained himself a lot. He was like a poisonous snake, hiding in a dark corner, injecting venom into his fangs while observing the people passing by.

Mu Shou knew it very well.

For a player like him who has no background, unless he is extremely strong, like Ishikawa, he will basically not receive much attention.

So, he lay dormant, constantly accumulating strength.

result.

Before he even played a real match, he encountered a tough guy like Fernandez. If he had been like before, Mushou would have exploded and taught the other player a profound lesson.

However, even though the Spanish team was full of strong players, he chose to continue hiding.

"This guy"

Seeing that the wooden hand showed no expression, Fernandez's eyes changed.

"That's it for now."

Then, Mu Shou waved his hand and said, "I have a game tomorrow, Sir Romeo, please forgive me."

"Ok."

Fernandez also knew that if his opponent did not agree, he would not be able to fight even if he wanted to.

"Alamenoma"

"Alamenoma"

"Alamenoma"

only.

Just when he was about to nod and give up the fight, he heard a very strange voice in his ear.

"Well!"

Fernandez's dissatisfaction instantly made him lose his rational state. His sea-blue eyes, at this moment, emitted a cold light, locking onto the wooden hand.

"This feeling."

The wooden hand on the other side also felt this subtle change in emotion.

Swish!
Immediately.

His eyes were fixed on a short, gray-haired boy wearing a mask in the corner.

"Sedda!"

Mu Shou narrowed his eyes immediately.

He was not stupid. After these few situations, he had guessed it. The previous times when he lost control of his emotions were all caused by this harmless-looking boy hiding in the crowd.

And now.

The opponent was obviously going to attack Fernandez.

Thinking of this, Mu Shou's steps became faster. He didn't give Seda any chance and left the court on his own initiative.

"Has this guy been seen through?"

Seda in the crowd narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that his ability had been noticed by Mu Shou.

result.

The other party decisively withdrew.

As for the other people at the scene, the high school students were too disdainful to show up, while the junior high school students did not dare to make enemies with them.

For a while.

Among the contestants who surrounded the venue, no one dared to step forward and accept Fernandez's challenge.

"I come."

Just then, a sudden voice sounded outside the crowd.

Swish!
moment.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a blond young man in a light blue short-sleeved shirt walking forward with a racket in one hand.

"Who is this person?!"

Seeing Reinhardt, many people were visibly stunned.

"Hey, hey, stop joking."

At this time, someone started to say, "This isn't just a normal match between middle school students. It would be hilarious if they can't even touch the tennis ball."

"Haha."

For a while.

The audience burst into laughter.

"Senior, are you sure?"

Fernandez is also a little unsure, his target is rookies like Mutsute and Seda. He is no longer interested in high school students.

just.

The opponent, however, came closer and closer, looking like he was going to compete seriously.

"Ok."

Fernandez nodded helplessly.

Subsequently.

The two of them walked into the court area separately, and because of Reinhardt's guest status, he was given priority to serve.

"bring it on."

At the baseline, Fernandez raised his brows slightly, ready to take action at any time.

"Then you have to pay attention."

Reinhardt on the other side said, and then threw the tennis ball up. Then he stood on tiptoe, swung the racket, and quickly hit the tennis ball in the air.

Bang!
The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

The next moment, everyone saw a flash of sharp light. It was so fast that even Fernandez could only vaguely see a trace of afterimage.

"So fast!!"

Seeing the trajectory and landing direction of the tennis ball, Fernandez became completely serious. He approached the tennis ball, raised his racket, and was about to hit it.

Whoosh!

result.

The tennis ball bounced off the ground with the exact opposite rotation and just passed Fernandez's racket by chance.

Snap.
The tennis ball hits the ground.

Fernandez still maintained the posture of swinging the racket, standing stiffly in place.

"0-15!"

A referee spoke up.

As soon as the words fell, the originally silent stadium suddenly became boiling. The eyes of others looking at Reinhardt also became full of awe.

"Come again!"

Fernandez naturally refuses to admit defeat.

Next, he put all his strength into launching attacks repeatedly, but was counterattacked by his opponent one by one.

A few minutes passed.

Under the shocked gazes of the crowd, Romeo Fernandez, the player with the most physical energy in the Spanish team, actually had a layer of sweat on his face.

What’s even more exaggerated is that the other party is still breathing heavily at this time.

"How, how is it possible?!"

Fernandez, who has always been arrogant and conceited, would never allow himself to fall into such a situation.

"You guy."

He gritted his teeth, held the racket tightly and looked at the blond young man in front of him: "Who on earth is this?!"

His intuition told him that the guy in front of him was very strong. His strength was far beyond the limit of his ability to resist!

(End of this chapter)