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

In the team competition, after all, the competition is about overall strength.

Compared to Quan and Buchuan's progress, the other Yulin Middle School players were completely vulnerable to Qingxue.

In the remaining four games, Qingxue shaved his head.

The total score is 1-4. (You need to play five games in the first round)

Yulin Middle School was eliminated.

However, this actually highlighted the strength of Izumi and Fukawa. After the game, they immediately became the focus of others' attention.

The rest of the Yulin team members asked the two how they suddenly became so strong.

After repeated questioning by everyone, the two revealed the address of Street Tennis and the time when the mysterious Mr.

"Only on weekends?"

not far away.

The spiky-headed boy who inquired about the news, Qing Xue's teaching consultant, secretly wrote down the information in his notebook.

He was curious.

Who on earth would hang out in a place like street tennis? Moreover, a team like Yulin Middle School, which was not considered a second-rate team, was trained to produce two very capable players.

soon.

The two games in the morning are over.

On the Shiki no Mori side, Seigaku and Fudomine advanced to the finals. On Qiu Zhiyue's side, Ice Emperor met a team called Liejiao Middle School.

The result is naturally without any suspense.

Although they were only representatives of the second team, Hyokui's players still defeated Liejiao Middle School in an average of fifteen minutes and won the regional qualifier championship.

And the other side.

Qingxue and Fudangfeng fought fiercely.

In the end, Seigaku defeated Fudomine with a score of 3-1 and won the championship. Fudong Peak, on the other hand, won the ticket to the Tokyo Metropolitan Competition with second place in the region.

It is worth mentioning that.

Perhaps it was because Echizen lost miserably in the match against Yulin. In the finals when he finally qualified for the competition, he showed his full strength from the beginning.

finally.

Without being injured, he defeated Fudomine's Itake Shinji with a score of 6-1.

this game.

It also allowed people to see the great strength of this new student in Qingxue.

but.

Except dry.

Others don’t care much about the so-called Mr. This is normal, after all, for many people, figures on street tennis courts simply cannot make it to the national league table.

ice King.

Ishikawa, who returned after winning the championship, has consolidated his reputation to a certain extent. Some third-year players who originally had grudges against his age could no longer find any reason to target him.

certainly.

Ishikawa didn't take them to heart either.

Even after winning the championship, he returned to the seemingly boring basic training.

In the blink of an eye, five days passed.

It's the weekend again.

After Ishikawa completed the basic training of the tennis club, he left with his racket and went straight to the street tennis court.

And there.

Street tennis players represented by Izumi, Fukawa and others are also waiting for his arrival.

immediately.

To others it was selfless advice, but to Ishikawa it was the beginning of leveling training.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Ten o'clock in the morning.

On the street tennis court, the crisp sound of hitting the ball kept ringing.

"Is this right here?"

On the platform not far from the court, a spiky-headed boy wearing a light blue coat and carrying a tennis bag walked towards the direction of the sound of hitting the ball.

The person who came was none other than Inui Sadaharu, the former Qingxue main candidate and now the training consultant.

Walking across the platform, an open-air tennis court suddenly appeared in front of Gan.

What surprised him was that more than a hundred players gathered in this small stadium area.

After a little observation, he found the two Yulin Middle School players who defeated Echizen and Momojo in the crowd.

"I didn't expect that so many people would gather in a place like this. So..."

His eyes turned.

Qian looked at the two sides playing on the court. On one side were two players, and on the other side was a black-haired boy about 1.65 meters tall: "Is this the mysterious Mr. X?"

In his imagination, Player X is an older man, at least around 30 years old.

But I didn't expect it.

It turned out to be just a boy who looked younger than him.

Qian was a little disappointed. He originally thought that if he was a powerful person, he could learn some teaching methods from him.

Now it seems.

It's all my own thoughts.

but.

Qian did not leave immediately. He quietly blended into the crowd and silently observed the game.

"To be able to get the support of more than a hundred people, this person must have something special about him."

With this idea in mind, Qian began to observe the game silently.

However, the more he looked at it, the more something was wrong.

"This person is very powerful!"

Looking at the young man who seemed relaxed and content in the court despite being besieged by the two men, Qian Qian was surprised and said: "Why would he come to a street tennis court to train if he is so strong? Will this kind of training really be effective?"

I don't understand.

Because Ishikawa's opponent is too weak.

Every game almost never lasted more than 1 minute. After a game, it didn't take long for a new opponent to challenge.

The young man didn't feel bored or tired at all, and the challenger also looked very excited.

The more you look at it, the more you feel that the stadium here is weird.

"Is he exercising his physical fitness?"

Qian looked at Ishikawa, with a hint of thinking in his eyes.

If it is to exercise one's own physical fitness, it makes sense. After all, no matter how strong a person is, it is difficult to withstand the wheel battles of hundreds of opponents.

"Also, didn't those two people from Yulin Middle School say they received guidance from Mr. X? He used the game to guide his opponents?"

Qian was very puzzled.

But as the game ended, the two people who were supposed to end the game cautiously came to the net and respectfully waited for their opponents to express their opinions.

"Yanchi, your speed is not slow, but there is a problem with the timing of your activation. You must clearly understand your opponent's intentions before acting, and do not attack blindly."

"Yokono, your chipping needs to be strengthened. In addition, if your wrist strength is insufficient, you can buy a small gripper for training to increase the stability of ball control."

"Thank you very much!"

The two people who received the advice took Ishikawa's words to heart. After bowing respectfully, he turned and left.

"Speed ​​and ball control?"

Off the field.

Qian frowned subconsciously.

In the match just now, do these two people really have any advantages?

He thought about it carefully, but couldn't find any advantages between the two of them. On the contrary, my mind is filled with flaws in their cooperation.

"this person"

Thinking of this, Qian looked at Ishikawa with a suspicious face: "Isn't this just nonsense?"

after all.

In such a short period of time, he was able to see through the weaknesses and shortcomings of the two people and provide feasible suggestions. Qian thinks he can't do it, and even Tezuka, the director of Qingxue, may not be able to do it.

but.

The young man in front of him felt like he couldn't see through it.

"In that case."

Qian's heart moved, and his eyes swept back and forth around him. Then, he locked onto a player who was frowning and looking around, and stepped forward.

"My friend, how about I team up with you?"