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

Chapter 462: Tennis Doctor, the horror of the recurrence of an old illness!
Shuji Tanejima!

He played in an exhibition match and fought against the top player Rudolf Becker of the German team. In the end, he won by a narrow margin.

Their strength is close to or even reaches the professional level.

It was impossible for the American team not to know about such a person. Even before the start of this game, Reinhardt had been on guard that the Japanese team would arrange this person in the doubles.

As a result, Tanejima did not appear on the scene, but instead an unknown character named Irie appeared.

however.

No one thought of it.

It was this previously unknown character, but at this moment, he displayed the unique skill that only Shuji Tanejima had - Annihilation!
"The rotation and force from Alan's attack were all neutralized by that invisible force."

Off the field.

Reinhardt looked quite respectful.

The "Destroy Nothingness" of the island is a top-level ability. With this move, the opponent can even resolve Becker's top-level rotation skills.

Otherwise, it would have been impossible for the opponent to defeat the German team's master who had actually reached professional level strength in the exhibition match.

And now, Irie actually used this trick.

"Illusion?"

At this time, Ou Bangdu next to him suddenly frowned and said, "Why do I feel the temperament of Tanejima Shuji in this person?"

"Hmm? Dudu, you feel the same way too?"

Balentin looked surprised.

"I thought I was the only one who had this feeling. If that's the case, this person called Irie might not be that simple."

Having said that, he raised his head and looked curiously at the round-faced young man opposite him who was putting away his racket.

at this time.

Irie, who scored from Hopkins, smiled and said, "As expected of the vice-captain of the American team. If it weren't for Shuji's moves, I really wouldn't be able to handle this kind of skill and strength."

"really!"

Hear the words.

Reinhardt's narrowed eyes suddenly opened: "This person has abilities similar to that of Niou Masaharu."

"Similar abilities?"

"phantom?"

"real or fake?!"

Hearing Reinhardt's words, the American team's representatives instinctively changed their expressions. Elvis's tragic defeat just now made them realize the terrifying power called "Phantom".

Fortunately, Hopkins was strong enough to break his opponent's moves with the precision of a scalpel. But now they were told that another high school student had a similar ability?
"So, is this why the Japanese team put this guy in doubles 2?"

The expressions of Obondu, Balentin and others became solemn.

"very good."

On the court, Hopkins, who had lost points, raised his head and looked at his opponent sharply: "I thought this game would end in a dull manner. Having an opponent like you actually makes me interested."

At this moment, his aura was gathering. He gave people a feeling of being more sharp than his original approachable image.

Especially those eyes, the gaze they shot out was as sharp as a knife.

"Are you getting serious?"

Irie nodded slightly, he looked at the boy next to him and said: "Niou-kun, be careful, the tennis this person is going to play next will definitely be very dangerous."

"Ah."

Niou, who was in charge of serving, nodded.

He could sense the subtle changes in the situation on the court. At this moment, the focus of the game had shifted from the junior high school students to the high school students.

The duel between the two high school students will determine the final outcome of the game. As the vice-captain of the US team, Hopkins must be very strong.

Irie defeated Atobe and was equally strong. It can even be said that he was a very hidden character.

Such a confrontation would definitely not be something that Nioh could participate in.

This just happened to be in line with his idea, to take this opportunity to reduce his presence.

Bang!
Immediately.

Niou hits the tennis ball.

Afterwards, he took the initiative to leave the court without any attachment.

"good."

Seeing Ren Wang's actions, Gui nodded in appreciation and said, "Sometimes, it is smarter to take the initiative to be a spectator than to stay on the court."

Compared to Nioh's carefree attitude, Elvis was obviously hesitant.

Bang!
Just then.

The tennis ball that Hopkins hit was hit back by Irie, and the trajectory of the tennis ball just happened to pass by Elvis.

"Have you forgotten that there is someone here?"

The strongest junior high school student on the American team focused his eyes, and then, like a tiger pouncing on a wolf, he swung his racket and hit the tennis ball.

Swish!
Elvis was very fast.

He has a strong physique and great explosive power, and his shooting speed is even faster than most high school students.

however.

At the moment when Elvis' racket touched the tennis ball, the racket passed through the tennis ball, and a moment later, in front of his shocked eyes, the tennis ball gradually became transparent until it disappeared.

boom!
Subsequently.

A powerful sound of hitting the ball was heard.

Hopkins appeared at the baseline and counterattacked the tennis ball hit by Irie.

"Loki, step back."

Returning to tennis, Hopkins glanced at the junior high school student on his side and said in a deep voice: "It's a little too early for you to participate in such a game now."

"Well."

Hearing his vice-captain's words, Elvis's face changed again and again. Although he was very unwilling, he still lowered his head and quickly left the court.

Ever since.

There were only Irie and Hopkins left on the court, and the doubles match completely turned into a singles match.

Bang!
boom!
Bang!
boom!
on the field.

The two had a fierce duel.

Hopkins's technique was very advanced, and his moves were fierce. The traces left by the tennis ball seemed as sharp as a scalpel. However, Irie's reaction was also very quick. During the duel, he calmly resolved his opponent's attacks one by one.

"real or fake."

Seeing that Hopkins had not taken down his opponent, Balentin's eyes widened: "Alan's attack was blocked by the opponent?"

You know, in offensive mode, Hopkins' moves are extremely tricky and vicious. Every ball can be like cutting out a diseased body, directly targeting the opponent's weakness.

result.

After a fierce competition, Hopkins failed to get any points.

"The opponent is not an ordinary person."

At this time, Reinhardt shook his head and said, "The opponent's playing style is not fixed. From just now to now, he has used no less than five different tennis styles. It's just that it doesn't look as gorgeous as that junior high school student."

"Five kinds?"

Balentin and Obondu's eyes trembled slightly.

The latter thought thoughtfully: "In other words, the other party saw through Alan's intention. Has he been on guard against his [Weakness Breaking] ability since just now?"

"pity."

Obondu said, "Alan's ability is not something that can be defended just because you want to. In his [tennis doctor's] eyes, there is no such thing as an absolutely healthy player."

Different professions bring different entry points.

Unlike other people's perspective, Hopkins' tennis always starts with the player's small movements, breathing and behavioral changes.

As a doctor, he has a pair of scary eyes.

tread!
opposite.

Irie took a step forward.

Hopkins saw his movements and postures, which instantly turned into a three-dimensional human anatomy diagram. The force of the impact, from the point of contact of the sole of his foot, was transmitted through the neural network all the way to the central nervous system of the brain.

Logically speaking, there should be no problem with this instantaneous change. However, Hopkins saw that the speed of the nerve current slowed down when it passed through a certain node.

But this change, which was only a split second, was accurately captured by Hopkins.

"Right rib!" The player who was called the tennis doctor had a sharp light in his eyes: "If I'm not mistaken, you have suffered a serious injury there, right?"

Bang!
Immediately.

He hit the tennis ball quickly.

The tennis ball bounced off the ground, and then bounced up from Irie's right side in a sharp arc. For Irie, who is left-handed, he had to pull away to the right to hit the tennis ball back.

tread!
but.

Just as he moved to the right, he felt a slight pain in his right ribs.

"This feeling?!"

Irie's expression suddenly changed.

He could feel the pulling sensation on his ribs. That was the place where he was hit by a spike when he was practicing with his seniors in junior high school. At that time, it caused quite a bit of damage, and he had to recover for several days before returning to the court.

but.

He hadn't had this feeling for many years. And now, it happened to him again?!
"Tennis Doctor."

After hitting the tennis ball back, Irie looked at his opponent again and suddenly became wary.

He seemed to understand why the other party had such a nickname. If this was true, then the next game would be very dangerous for him.

Bang!
boom!
Bang!
boom!
on the field.

The two continued to fight.

The long tug-of-war made Irie, who was already physically weak, even more passive. However, the real problem was that as the game continued, his movements became noticeably slower every time he moved left or right.

boom!
finally.

After Hopkins seized the opportunity and hit a smash, Irie's foot suddenly froze.

"Game!"

"Team USA, 1-5!"

The sixth inning ends.

The American team, which had been suppressed before, finally got back one point. Although the score gap on the scoreboard was still large at this time, everyone with a discerning eye could see that with Hopkins' seriousness, the American team had already taken a comprehensive advantage.

"Senior, are you okay?"

On the other side, Niou looked at Irie, whose steps were unsteady, and asked with some concern.

"No, it's okay."

The latter subconsciously covered his right ribs, but then quickly let go, raised his head and forced a smile from his face: "Nio-kun, don't think too much, just leave the rest of the game to me."

"OK, all right."

Niou nodded.

Although he felt that something was wrong, he couldn't tell exactly where it was. Moreover, he knew that Hopkins was a very dangerous player. If he insisted on intervening, he might be destroyed by this person in some dangerous way!

boom!
Subsequently.

The game continues.

After Hopkins served the ball, he launched the attack without saying a word. As a doctor, he has always been very time-efficient. Once the operation begins, there is no possibility of stopping.

During this process, his aura became sharper and sharper. Moreover, this aura seemed to be much more dangerous than Ishikawa's [True Meaning of Sword].

The sharp arc of the ball made everyone's eyelids twitch and their skin hurt.

Under such attacks, Irie was beaten back step by step. His movements became increasingly sluggish, and sometimes after taking a step to the right, a distorted expression appeared on his face.

Take this opportunity.

Hopkins continued to attack and score, narrowing the gap between the two sides.

boom!
"Game!"

"Team USA, 2-5!"

boom!
"Game!"

"Team USA, 3-5!"

boom!
"Game!"

"Team USA, 4-5!"

boom!
"Game!"

"Team USA, 5-5!"

In a blink of an eye, Hopkins won five games and successfully tied the score. For a moment, the fans of the American team at the scene couldn't help but cheer.

"too frightening!"

On the Japanese team side, Tachibana said solemnly: "The opponent's high school students actually turned the situation around in one breath. And Irie-senpai didn't even have the strength to fight back."

You know, the latter was the one who defeated Atobe head-on.

As a result, Hopkins completely suppressed Irie. This had a very strong impact on everyone.

"That's the horror of tennis doctors."

Mitsuya said solemnly, "Hopkins obviously triggered Senior Irie's old injury. If I'm not mistaken, his right ribs were seriously injured."

Use tennis to induce a relapse in your opponent's old illness?
Hear the words.

The expressions on everyone's faces became more fearful and serious. After all, who can play tennis without injuries? If someone can really cause an injury, it would be really terrible.

soon.

The eleventh inning begins.

After Hopkins served, he once again displayed his unique skills, continuously suppressing Irie, which made the Japanese team feel distressed.

"Irie Kanata."

Seeing his opponent's painful and twisted expression, Hopkins shook his head and said: "I advise you to give up this game as soon as possible, otherwise, your body..."

"impossible."

Unexpectedly, Irie on the other side said with a serious face: "I promised Niou-kun that I will win this game no matter what!"

while speaking.

He put on a ready posture.

"madness."

Hopkins' eyes turned cold, and then he quickly hit the tennis ball over.

Bang!
The tennis ball hits the ground.

Irie instinctively swung his racket to catch the ball, but at the moment of swinging, his face suddenly changed. Then he spit out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound.

Snap.
The tennis ball hits the ground.

The entire stadium suddenly became quiet.

"This"

The referee looked at the pale Irie, and after a moment's pause, he said, "Game! American team, 6-5!"

This moment.

The American team reversed the score.

Everyone was undoubtedly very excited, but the situation on the scene seemed too dangerous, especially the bright red blood in front of Irie that was gradually coagulating.

"Irie-senpai."

Ren Wang walked over with a worried look on his face.

He had never expected that things would turn out like this. Irie, who had defeated Atobe, would suffer a relapse of his old injury and appear in such a miserable state on the court.

For a while.

Niou actually felt a sense of empathy.

Because if they continue like this, they will most likely lose. And the only way to crack it may be that Ren Wang plays that trump card in advance.

"There's no other way, is this the only way?"

but.

When Niou tried to use his illusion ability to synchronize with Irie, he seemed to have discovered something and was stunned.

"The appearance of this blood"

Immediately.

Niou narrowed his eyes, and a glimmer of cunning light flashed through the gaps, like a fox's deep thought.

"I see."

(End of this chapter)