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

"Game over!"

"Spanish team Ajutsu wins!"

"The score is 6-7, 6-1, 7-6!"

a long time.

When the referee's voice sounded, the silence of the stadium was broken.

"Finally. It's over."

The players on both sides, even the losing Japanese team, felt that a big stone had fallen from their hearts.

This game is so brutal!

Neither Atobe nor Akutsu looked as high-spirited as before. Atobe was okay and could still stay standing, but Akutsu had exhausted all his strength and lay on the ground like a dead fish.

To this.

It's clear to everyone.

This 3-on-1 duel is actually no longer a confrontation of physical fitness, skills or willpower, but a competition of which of the two has better luck.

Although Akutsu won, it was a narrow victory or even a tragic victory!

therefore.

After singles 3 ends.

Even the Spanish team, which was very energetic before the game, found the overall atmosphere very depressing.

Because they have already felt the heavy and tragic atmosphere of the World Cup final.

"A great game."

On the German team's side, captain Polk made a rare opening.

Although the duel between the two is just for the first time in the professional level. But the willpower shown by both sides moved him.

Compare with that.

The junior high school students in the German team are much inferior.

"The Spanish team had the advantage."

Bismarck on the side said after a brief thought: "The next doubles match is very critical."

Although in the semi-finals, the Japanese team started to reverse from its second consecutive defeat. But if they lose another game, it will be extremely detrimental to them.

After all, the formations of both sides of the game cannot be such a coincidence every time. If the Spanish team makes a desperate move or adopts a surprise tactic and puts a top player like Medanore in doubles, the Japanese team will be very passive.

"It's not that simple."

Qp shook his head and said: "Don't forget the rules of this year's finals. In each round, each team needs at least three junior high school students to play."

It is this regulation that limits the performance of big4.

Their background is more reflected in the field of high school students. The addition of junior high school students will transform the overall strength of the Japanese team.

On this point.

After the rule change, there is no doubt that the Japanese team has been promoted to a T1 or even T0 level team.

"Junior high school student?"

Bismarck reacted. He thought for a while and nodded: "That's true. I just don't know what arrangements they will make next."

The quota of three junior high school students is not important in the early stages of the World Cup. Some teams even treat junior high school students as expendable cannon fodder.

But this is the final.

The arrangement of every game and every player is crucial.

"Next, the Doubles 2 match will begin."

At this moment, the broadcast rang: "Japanese team representatives Tezuka Kunimitsu (junior 3) and Yukimura Seiichi (junior 3), versus Spanish team representatives Echizen Ryoma (junior 1) and Seda (junior 1)."

"Please prepare both players."

"Echizen?"

In the audience.

Qingxue's Oishi, Kawamura and others were stunned for a moment. When they looked at the young man who came out of the Spanish team, several people's expressions were a little complicated.

That is the genius of their Seigaku, the pillar of Seogaku designated by Tezuka, and the future of Seogaku.

but.

The young man in front of him, who was the future of Qingxue, was wearing a dress designed with the Spanish emblem. The extreme sense of contrast was difficult for Dashi and others to accept.

"Tsk."

At this time, Kanyue next to him complained: "Will Qingxue become the pillar of the Spanish team in the future? It's so interesting."

"you"

Taocheng and Haitang were immediately angry. However, as soon as the two raised their fists, their shoulders were held down by Oishi and Kikumaru next to them.

"You two calm down."

"But Vice Minister Oishi, this guy"

"Okay, stop talking."

Dashi changed his old image of a good old man and said with a serious face: "Watch this game carefully."

"knew"

Although Taocheng and Haitang were still unhappy, they did not continue to have attacks. The two of them turned their heads, their eyes falling on Echizen, with mixed emotions.

"Ryoma."

On the Spanish side, Seda, a young man wearing a silver-iron mask, raised his head and glanced in the direction of his opponent: "I heard that the junior high school student wearing glasses was the head of the tennis club when you were in Japan?"

"Um."

Echizen raised his head and glanced at Tezuka, feeling very complicated.

He couldn't let go of Tsukasa and Seigaku in his heart. When the World Cup is over, he will definitely go back if nothing unexpected happens.

but.

Now he was standing in front of the person he respected most as an enemy. He was a little embarrassed, but as a qualified tennis player, Echizen's will was firm.

Taking a breath, he held the racket tightly and walked onto the court.

"It's interesting."

Seda, who was following him, was a little surprised: "It's really not easy for Echizen Ryoma to care so much about this guy named Tezuka."

He knew Tezuka's strength. Among the junior high school students in the Japanese team, he was vaguely said to be the best under Ishikawa. He watched the videos of several of the opponent's World Cup games and was very shocked.

However, Seda himself is also very confident.

In the Spanish team, if only junior high school students were included, the only one he feared was Echizen Ryuya. Others, including Fernandez, are also sure to beat the opponent.

In addition, the ferocity of that madman Akutsu made him a little afraid. The boy in front of him was Echizen Ryoma, who was in the same first year of junior high school as him, but he was wary of his background.

As the son of the samurai Nanjiro, the opponent's strength is probably far from that simple.

Think of this.

Seda couldn't help but feel a little more hopeful.

This doubles match might be more interesting than he expected.

"Tezuka."

On the other side, Yukimura walked into the stadium and looked at the boy next to him with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would meet Echizen-san in the finals of the World Cup."

"Um."

Tezuka nodded, knowing that Yukimura didn't mean to be sarcastic.

"Compared to this, I'm more surprised that I can play doubles with you."

He turned his head and glanced at the handsome young man wearing a coat next to him. In his mind, he couldn't help but think of the two teenagers he met outside the stadium three years ago when he was still a primary school student because he wasted time and failed to catch up with a certain tournament.

Yukimura and Sanada.

That was the first time he met the two of them.

Yukimura was the winner of the competition, while Sanada was the runner-up.

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In that meeting, he easily defeated the confident Sanada, and then suppressed Yukimura. However, the two did not finish the game in the end.

Since then.

Three years have passed, and there is no record of the two playing against each other again.

Before Ishikawa appeared, Rikkai led by Yukimura swept across the country and achieved an undefeated record for two years. As the high-ranking minister of Rikai, the other party is also called the number one person in the country, a being who is like a son of God.

now.

The situation is reversed.

On the contrary, Tezuka came from behind and gained the status of the No. 1 junior high school student under Ishikawa.

"yes."

Thinking of this, Yukimura nodded slightly and said: "It is indeed a pity. It would be better if it was a singles match."

To some extent.

He even wanted to play with the opponent again and renew the game three years ago.

"Singles?"

Tezuka was about to speak when he heard a voice: "Long time no see, Director Tezuka!"

He looked up and saw Echizen walking to the net and looking towards him with a smile.

"Echizen."

Tezuka looked at the other party, feeling a little sad. But he knew the importance of this game, and some unnecessary emotions were quickly suppressed by him.

"I didn't expect to see you again in this way."

Tezuka said solemnly: "However, no matter where you are or what your status is, I hope you will not be careless. Go all out, Echizen Ryoma!"

"no problem."

Influenced by Tezuka, Echizen nodded heavily and said: "I will definitely defeat you in this match!"

now.

The two seemed to have returned to the state they were in before the duel on the idle court under the train track overpass half a year ago.

"Is that so?"

Seda glanced at the appearance of the two of them, put the racket under his arm, and said casually: "It seems that we need to give them a space to solve the problem, right?"

At the end of the sentence, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the handsome young man in a coat standing opposite him.

Buzz!

In an instant.

Seda activated her spiritual suggestion.

He uses his strong mental power as the foundation, releases it from his eyes, and provides certain mental guidance to his opponents. It's like planting a seed that can be detonated from inside the opponent at any time if Seda needs it.

"OK."

Seeing the boy's eyes and feeling the special mental fluctuation, Yukimura smiled and said, "I don't have any problems here."

then.

Both parties reached a tacit understanding.

Although they were guessing the right to serve in doubles, Yukimura and Seda walked out of the court in tacit agreement, leaving only Tezuka and Echizen.

soon.

As soon as the game time came, the referee on the high chair said loudly: "The game begins, best of three sets."

"In the first set, the Spanish team served forward and the game ended!"

The words fell.

The audience in the stands all looked towards Echizen.

Snap!

Snap!

Snap!

But the young man bent down and patted the tennis ball a few times, then threw it high. Then, he jumped up hard, raised the racket high and passed over his head, and dunked the tennis ball with a bang.

"This serve?"

Feeling the sharp trajectory of the tennis ball, many people tensed up.

Frankensteiner of the German team frowned subconsciously: "This guy's serving level is pretty good."

"It's really a strong external rotation."

Bismarck next to him couldn't help but nodded.

This young man's serving posture is very standard. Even measured by the standards of German elite tennis, there is nothing lacking.

"It's just good."

Hearing the vice-captain's praise, Seyfried said with some disdain: "It is indeed very oppressive for the junior high school students in the German competition, but this is the World Cup, what is this kind of serve?!"

However.

He didn't finish his sentence.

Then he saw that the tennis ball that Echizen played bounced off the ground, and after bouncing, it quickly deflected almost ninety degrees. At lightning speed, he flew in the opposite direction of Tezuka's swing.

"Wait a minute, this serve is..."

In the audience.

Lambier and Henry of the Swiss team seemed to think of something, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

"It's that Echizen Ryouga's [Super Outward Spin Serve]!!!"

Super Outward Spin!

That was a serve that even professional-level Tasta had trouble with, and this boy in the first grade of junior high school could replicate that move almost perfectly.

"Who on earth is this guy?!"

For a moment.

Everyone looked at Echizen with shock.