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

Chapter 517 World Cup Final, Japan vs Spain
In corners that are invisible to others, the players of the two teams that advanced to the finals are doing their best to get the opportunity to play.

Night falls.

The beach, which was once bustling with activity, has become deserted.

under the moonlight.

A figure stood on the embankment, staring quietly at the dark sea in the distance.

"It's time to go, Commander."

A tall, very feminine-looking young man spoke.

If you don’t know the inside story, you would probably think that this is a couple walking on the beach.

"hold on."

The young man is the captain of the Spanish team, Antonio Medanore, who is known as the "genius heretic".

At this moment, he seemed to blend into the night. Although he was standing there, Mars next to him felt unpredictable.

reality?

illusory?

"Has the commander's spiritual power reached such a terrifying level?"

Strong mental power, enough to interfere with changes in reality. This was demonstrated by the German team's captain, the world's No. 1 high school student, Polk, in yesterday's semi-finals.

But now it seems.

Even if the level reached by Medanore is not as good as Polk's, it is probably not much different.

"and many more?"

As his mind turned, Mars said in surprise: "Commander, you are not waiting for someone, are you?"

He was really surprised.

Because in his impression, Medanore was always aloof and taciturn. Even when Frio Roman went to ask Medanore to come out of retirement, he had to rely on his sincerity several times to convince him.

result.

Is this the kind of person who would actually wait for someone in such a remote place on the eve of the finals?
"he came."

Medanore suddenly spoke.

Ok?
Mars subconsciously turned his head and saw a tall figure slowly walking towards him.

"he is?"

Mars was very curious about who could make Medanore wait here. But when he looked carefully and saw the other person's appearance clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised: "Is it him? The Byodoin Phoenix from the Japanese team?"

"Oh?"

At this time.

Standing on the high ground, Byodoin Temple also noticed Mars' presence. He was quite surprised and said, "You asked me to come here, but you brought someone else with you. What? Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Insanity!"

Mars narrowed his eyes and said, "You are too arrogant, sir. Our commander is not someone you can humiliate."

"Ah."

Byodoin smiled, "I've heard of you, the tennis sniper of the Spanish team. I heard that you can accurately shoot someone in the head from 200 meters away, but I don't know if you are as good as the rumors say."

"Would you like to try it on?"

There was a cold gleam in Mars' eyes.

After seeing Byodoin's shrug, the Spanish team's top player felt a chill in his heart. He threw the tennis ball up, then took out a racket from his tennis bag and, with a very standard serving posture, hit an explosive serve with an extremely exaggerated speed.

Whoosh!
The tennis ball flew out like a bullet, and its target was exactly the head of Byodoin.

This is Mars's test.

He wanted to protect the dignity of his captain, but also wanted to test the ability of Byodoin, who, together with Ishikawa, was known as one of the three strongest players in the Japanese team.

however.

What surprised Mars was that the tennis ball he hit was getting closer and closer to the opponent's head, but the opponent seemed not to notice it and his expression did not change at all.

"Is this guy crazy?"

Mars even thought that the opponent was so calm because it was too dark and he couldn't see the trajectory of the tennis ball. But could such a person really let Medanore wait here in person?

Snapped!
But the next moment.

When Mars saw Byodoin easily tilt his head, raise his left hand and grab the tennis ball with ease, he was completely stunned.

"Liar, liar, right?"

Even with his calmness, he was completely stunned at this moment.

That was his [Sniper-style] serve. Not to mention its astonishing speed, its power alone was enough to cause temporary paralysis in other people's arms.

But that was when he was holding the racket, and the guy in front of him caught the serve with his bare hands.

“Is this person a monster?”

This thought subconsciously emerged in his mind, and Mars immediately shook his head secretly: "No, his hand may not feel so good after receiving my serve. Yes, he is probably holding on now."

For him, this was the only explanation.

Nourishing.

zizi.

But at this moment, Byodoin's hand holding the tennis ball suddenly opened, and then a tennis ball shining with golden light slowly fell down.

"Since you dare to attack me, you must be prepared to be destroyed!"

The words fell.

There was a gleam of light in Byodoin's eyes, and the racket in his hand suddenly hit the glowing tennis ball.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

The tennis ball, surrounded by golden light, suddenly shot towards the direction of Mars like a cannonball.

"This is... Light Shot?!"

The latter recognized it immediately. This was a powerful move that had been used many times in this World Cup. Its sheer power could even break through a wall.

This moment.

Mars felt extremely strong pressure.

He had the illusion that if he tried to catch the tennis ball, he would probably be destroyed instantly.

Swish!
at this time.

Medano moved.

He moved towards this side quickly, and at the same time skillfully pulled out the racket, ready to hit the tennis ball back.

"Commander!" But at this time, Mars' voice sounded: "I want to give it a try!"

Ok?
Medanore was a little surprised.

But Mars continued, "I want to know how far I am from becoming a professional player!"

"I understand."

Medanore paused.

He knew very well that Mars wanted to use this ball to test his own strength. After all, if he couldn't even receive the serve from Byodoin, it would be meaningless for him to participate in tomorrow's final.

Swish!
next moment.

Then Mars swung the racket seriously and hit the ball towards the oncoming light.

boom!
however.

The moment the ball and racket collide.

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A terrifying force suddenly erupted, giving Mars the illusion that he had hit a fully loaded truck.

Whoosh!
Immediately.

He flew backwards and fell into the sea with a splash.

"Pfft!"

After a while.

Mars floated to the surface, but his eyes, which were originally full of fighting spirit, were now completely filled with confusion.

One goal!
He couldn't even handle a single ball from the opponent? !

If he had not fallen into the sea, but was hit into the wall by the opponent's ball in the real environment, he would probably have been seriously injured and vomited blood.

Even so, after taking a direct blow from his opponent, he still felt as if his whole body was falling apart.

"Ugh."

Seeing that Mars was fine, Medanore sighed and shook his head helplessly. He actually wanted to remind him that the guy in front of him was not just an ordinary professional player.

But it's still too late.

and.

The strength of Byodoin was beyond Medanore's expectations. Compared with two years ago, the opponent's strength had obviously improved a lot.

"What a scary guy, though."

His eyes turned.

When he looked towards Byodoin, his eyes suddenly became cold and stern.

"how."

In response, Byodoin simply smiled and said, "As the captain of the Spanish team, you asked me to come here. Do you want to see me teach your players a lesson?"

"Byodoin."

Medanore was not moved at all by this low-level provocation. He just said in a deep voice: "I asked you to come here to tell you that I will finish the unfinished match in singles 2 tomorrow."

Done.

He turned around, waved to Mars who had already landed, and left. On the other hand, Byodoin smiled faintly and also turned away.

"Commander-in-chief."

When they reached the embankment, Mars finally asked his question: "Have you ever played against him?"

"Ah."

Medanore nodded calmly: "The injuries on my body are caused by him."

"This"

Mars was stunned again.

He had not expected that there was such a shocking secret between Medanore and Byodoin. And judging from the situation, it seemed that Medanore had suffered a loss in the beginning.

"Let's go back and check you out."

Medanore glanced at him calmly, but Mars shook his head and said, "It's just a serve, no big deal!"

But next second.

He just raised his hand to wave it gently, but suddenly he froze and couldn't help but take a breath.

"The situation is not good."

Medanore frowned and said, "It seems that you may not be able to participate in tomorrow's game."

"No, no, right?"

Mars, who is usually very calm, couldn't help but widen his eyes at this moment.

but.

When the two returned to the Spanish team and were examined by the accompanying team doctor, they were told that Mars could not touch tennis for at least a week.

"how so."

The Spanish team's top player seemed a little distraught.

"It's normal."

Medanore shook his head and sighed, "After all, that guy is not just an ordinary professional player. If I'm not mistaken, he has already entered the ultimate realm!"

ultimate?

Mars' eyelids twitched when he heard this.

Doesn't that mean that the Japanese team already has three singles players who have the ability to enter the ultimate realm?
hiss!
This is too horrible!

Soon, the time came to the next day.

Early in the morning, the queue for admission stretched from the entrance to the street outside, stretching for more than 2 kilometers.

among them.

There are many masters from various countries.

They all want to witness who will win the World Cup championship, which has interrupted the monopoly of nearly 20 years.

And when the time reached eight o'clock.

In the heart of the huge Melbourne Park, the two teams entered from the east and west sides respectively.

"finally."

In the stands, Reinhardt of the American team said solemnly: "The final has begun!"

(End of this chapter)