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

Chapter 461 Dangerous Scalpel, Unpredictable Ability Changes
A single change in tennis style is actually not terrible.

But the most dangerous style of play is that of Nioh, which can constantly switch between different styles and create scoring opportunities.

Such as now.

After the extremely fast duel, Elvis's rhythm was disrupted by the sudden slowdown. It can be seen that the junior high school student named Niou Masaharu has a very special understanding of tennis.

Even more terrifying.

The different characters he transformed into all displayed top-notch skills. Even Rocky Elvis, who led the team to dominate the United States, was helpless against his combo.

Tsk! !
In a blink of an eye.

With the help of the phantom Fuji, Nioh performed a sharp Phoenix flash back and scored directly.

"Game!"

"Japanese team, 1-0, exchange positions!"

End of game.

The whole place was silent.

The players and fans of the American team all widened their eyes and looked in disbelief at the silver-blue-haired boy who turned around and changed his position on the court so gracefully.

"His tennis is terrible, isn't it?"

In the American team.

Balentin's face was full of disbelief: "Since just now, he has changed his tennis style no less than five times."

"Ah."

Black Obondu nodded heavily: "And, what's even more incredible is that everyone's tennis he portrayed was excellent."

This is a huge exaggeration.

If it were Obando himself, he would never be able to do this.

"He is good at every style and has reached the top level in every style. This means that he has no weaknesses."

Reinhardt also spoke up: "Under this situation, it is unlikely that Loki will be able to turn the situation around."

Bang!
boom!
Bang!
boom!
really.

Just as Reinhardt said, in the following duel, Elvis was completely suppressed by Nioh. Although his [Son of the Sun] state was indeed very brave, he was unable to resist Nioh's changeable style.

After several confrontations.

Although the strongest junior high school student on the American team also scored a few goals, he was generally suppressed by Nioh.

Bang!
"Game!"

"Japanese team, 2-0!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Japanese team, 3-0, exchange positions!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Japanese team, 4-0!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Japanese team, 5-0, exchange positions!"

In the blink of an eye, Nioh won five games in a row. During the duel, Elvis did not just take the beating, but also had some good counterattacks that were like a sharp knife.

But that was only a minority, and he was never able to tie Nioh's score in a single game. The final result was that the two seemed to have fought back and forth, but the American team did not win a single game.

This is the case.

That immediately made the audience who supported the American team feel depressed.

"Sixth game."

Sitting on the high chair, the referee looked at the baseline, where Niou was holding a tennis ball, and said, "Niou of the Japanese team serves, game over!"

Snapped!
Snapped!
Snapped!
However, Ren Wang at the baseline tapped the tennis ball lightly, his eyes fixed, and then he threw the tennis ball high up, while leaning back sharply.

It is also at this moment.

His appearance changed again, turning into a handsome young man wearing a gray-white short-sleeved shirt and purple-gray hair.

"Don Whisperer serves!"

Bang!
As the phantom hit the tennis ball, the Japanese team's spectators, including Hiyoshi and Feng, who were members of the Hyotei team, blurted out subconsciously, "It was Minister Atobe's [Tannhauser serve]!!!"

"This serve."

Net area.

Elvis, who was the forward, had a flickering look in his eyes.

The serve was very fast, but what shocked him even more was that after the tennis ball landed, it did not bounce normally, but slid irregularly along the ground.

"Gudu!"

For a moment, the strongest junior high school student on the American team couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

too strong!
This guy who keeps changing roles seems to have no limit. With so many images of masters, picking out any one of them is enough to make him suffer.

To some extent.

Even if Elvis didn't want to admit it, he had already lost the game.

"Nice serve."

But this time.

A cold voice suddenly sounded.

Swish!
Then, everyone saw a figure suddenly flash past the baseline on the American team's side. His racket quickly passed by, slammed against the ground, and with a bang, he hit the irregular serve back.

"Unfortunately, the technology is still a little lacking."

The young man, Alan Hopkins, the vice-captain of the American team and the real core of this doubles match, spoke.

boom!
The words fell.

His serve went straight through Niou's crotch. Like threading a needle, it hit the baseline with precision and then shot out.

"0-15!"

"Well."

The opponent's serve was instantly defeated, and Niou's movements were inevitably a little stiff. He turned his eyes to the opponent, but only saw Hopkins smiling and nodding at him.

“That feeling just now”

Ren Wang's heart sank.

Although he knew that the other high school students were very strong, he still didn't expect that he couldn't even pass the ball.

just now.

He clearly felt a chill in his crotch and couldn't even see the ball clearly, so his opponent got the point.

"Finally took action."

At this time, the American team, Balentin and Obondu, both breathed a sigh of relief. The former laughed and said, "Once Alan made a move, this game has lost its meaning."

"Ah."

Obondu nodded in deep approval and said, "Once he gets serious, no one except Reinhardt can stop the scalpel in his hand."

Bang!
The game continues.

Niou hit the tennis ball out. Seeing his boss's move, Elvis cheered up and hit the tennis ball back.

hum!
At this time.

Nioh's phantom turned into the image of Tezuka, and he immediately performed extremely superb spinning ball skills.

Whoosh!
The tennis ball flew out.

It flew towards the baseline with great accuracy. Hopkins laughed at this and said, "That special field rotation?"

After seeing through the trajectory of the tennis ball, he quickly moved over. After catching up with the tennis ball, Hopkins raised his racket and smiled: "It is indeed a superb technique, but unfortunately, it is meaningless to me."

boom!
Immediately.

Then he saw him hit the tennis ball out.

It was so fast that it almost fell along the sideline and then ricocheted out. "It's useless!"

Seeing this, Kirihara, Momoshiro and others in the stands couldn't help but laugh: "Senior Tezuka's (Bullmaster) skills are not so easy to crack."

Snap.
however.

Surprisingly, the tennis ball was not sucked away like before. Instead, it bounced straight out and rolled to the ground.

"0-30!"

"why?"

Qian frowned.

Logically speaking, even if the [Field] that Tezuka created in Nioh's Phantom did not reach the top level, it could not be cracked so easily.

Moreover, he did not see Hopkins perform a reverse rotation. The opponent simply struck out with one strike, without any extra fancy moves.

"That's his ability. A tennis scalpel!"

At this time, Mitsuya next to him said in a deep voice: "Alan Hopkins, the vice-captain of the American team, has excellent tennis skills. The most terrifying thing about him is that he has amazing insight and the special ability to crack all ball skills!"

"Crack all the ball skills?"

"real or fake?"

After hearing Mitsuya's explanation, the people nearby looked up in disbelief and looked at the calm-looking blond young man on the court.

"Yes, that's his style of tennis."

Mitsuya nodded and said, "He comes from a medical family and has an extraordinary talent for medicine. He has been in contact with scalpels since he was a child, and he also has amazing talent in clinical practice."

“There have been records.”

At this point, his expression became serious: "Hopkins broke all the tricks of his opponents in a tournament. Everyone who played against him recalled being shocked by his terrible skills after the game."

"A trick to crack everyone?"

Fuji and Oshitari narrowed their eyes.

They are both technically gifted, and they are very good at breaking down the opponent's moves. But if they were asked to break down all the opponent's special moves in one match, it would be impossible.

This requires not only a genius mind, but also extraordinary insight.

"I can tell."

At this time, Atobe, with a frown on his face, said, "This person must have seen through the weakness of his opponent's special move in an instant, and then found a way to break it."

"But how did he do it?"

Everyone frowned.

Hopkins' ability was indeed somewhat terrifying. If there really was no special trick that could stop him from breaking it, it would be too exaggerated.

“Everyone understands the ball differently.”

At this time, Ishikawa, who was in the center of the crowd, suddenly said, "From our perspective, this is a tennis match. But from the perspective of the other side, this may just be a clinical operation?"

tennis?

surgery?

Upon hearing this, many people's pupils shrank quietly.

Especially Sanada, his kendo ability has always been stuck at the national level. It is difficult to improve further. Sanada originally thought that it was no longer a level that a junior high school student could touch.

However, the appearance of Ishikawa broke his guess.

Afterwards, in countless matches with his opponent, Sanada gradually summed up his experience. By comparing the two, Sanada came to the conclusion that he himself applied the power of kendo to tennis.

But Ishikawa is different. He has reached the point where he treats the tennis match as a kendo duel.

therefore.

The same swing angle, even with the same strength and technique, but the spirit contained in it is completely different. The effect that is produced is even more different.

If we say that the guy on the other side, Hopkins, has treated tennis as a surgery, and each of his opponents is a patient he is treating, then Renwang and the other side are no longer on the same level.

boom!
At this time.

Nioh strikes again.

This time, he used Sanada's advanced trick, which was full of burning aura, like the raging fire of [Invasion Like Flames]!
"The momentum is good."

Seeing this ball, Hopkins showed a faint smile on his face: "But unfortunately, the weakest part of tennis has been seen through by me."

Swish!
Immediately.

He raised his hand and swung the racket, not swinging it quickly, and after it touched the tennis ball just right, it was like a steel needle puncturing a balloon, and most of the powerful force of Niwang's attack was instantly lost.

Bang!
Subsequently.

A pale yellow light burst out, and the tennis ball unexpectedly passed through Niou's legs again.

"0-40!"

"hiss"

Seeing Hopkins easily scoring points from Nioh, the eyes of the Japanese team suddenly became serious.

"Ooooooooo!!!"

in contrast.

The American team representatives and fans, who had been holding back their anger, suddenly cheered excitedly.

In their opinion, this should be the strength of the American team. Once Hopkins made a move, it meant that he had secured the victory of the game.

“Did this person really use the tennis court as an operating table?”

Niou narrowed his eyes.

He didn't even see clearly how the other party attacked, and all the special moves he used were broken by the other party one by one.

This made him feel deeply powerless.

Snapped!
at this time.

He was hit on the back by the racket. Niou came back to his senses and turned around to see a round face smiling at him: "Don't think too much, Niou. Play your tennis well, and leave the rest to me."

"Irie-senpai."

Only then did Ren Wang come to his senses.

In this duel, he was not fighting alone. Moreover, this doubles match was, to some extent, a duel of soldiers against soldiers and generals against generals.

Since he had already defeated the opponent's junior high school student, there was no need for him to compete with the opponent's high school student.

Bang!
Think of this.

Nioh, who had a clear mind, hit the tennis ball again.

"Huh?"

Hopkins, who was the forward, felt the sharpness of the ball flying over the tennis ball. He could not help but look at the young man with glasses who was also the forward on the opposite side. "I thought the Japanese team would send out Byodoin Phoenix or Oni Jujiro, or at least Tanejima Shuji. But I didn't expect it to be an unknown player."

"Then let me see what you are capable of."

Thoughts turned.

A sharp light flashed in the eyes of the vice-captain of the American team, and then he swung his racket extremely quickly, accurately hitting the weak point of the tennis ball hit by the opponent.

艘！
The tennis ball shot back, fast and sharp.

hum!
but.

The ball should have been scored directly, but it was suddenly captured by an afterimage emitting a dark glow.

Boo!
immediately.

It's like a stone falling into the water, causing ripples.

Under the gaze of Hopkins' shrunken pupils, the tennis ball fell lightly to the ground at a speed even more astonishing than that of [Lin] and [Zero].

"15-40!"

The referee on the high chair spoke.

Hopkins's eyes were fixed on the round-faced young man wearing glasses opposite him: "This guy actually mastered Tanejima Shuji's. Annihilation?!"

(End of this chapter)