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

Bang!

As Byodoin swung his racket, the ball of light shot out like a cannonball.

In an instant.

He had already torn through the thick smoke and appeared in front of Medanore.

Light Strike·Destruction!

He had seen this special move of Byodoin two years ago. Compared to that time, the momentum exuded by this move was obviously more powerful.

"The power is too great, and it will destroy the ground in an instant. Is this guy from Byodoin planning to seize the initiative in this way?"

Thinking of this, Medanore couldn't help but become highly alert.

Boom!

but.

Unexpectedly, even with such a powerful force, after the tennis ball landed, the strong pressure of the ball only caused the dust on the ground to explode and scatter.

The ground is intact.

At the same time, Medanore also felt the dangerous airflow brought by the tennis ball that was rapidly shooting towards him.

"This guy"

Medanore looked at his opponent deeply, then responded with a quick swing of his racket.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

His racket touched the serve from Byodoin. The impact released in an instant made Medanore raise his eyebrows subconsciously.

"The force has hardly diminished?"

This was far beyond his expectations.

Because this means that the opponent's control of the ball has reached a terrifying level.

"As expected of you, Byodoin Phoenix!"

The thought flashed through his mind, and Medanore immediately exerted his strength, using his hands, arms, waist and abdomen to counterattack the serve.

Trample!!

but.

At this time, Byodoin took advantage of the situation and slammed the tennis ball.

Bang!

The tennis ball was seen entering the thick smoke like a bomb, and the smoke instantly dissipated under the impact of the turbulent airflow. Then, the tennis ball bounced high and hit the wall behind Medanore.

"30-0!"

"hiss"

Seeing this, the audience around were stunned for a moment.

Spain's vice-captain Frio said solemnly, "It seems that the warm-up phase is over. Next, it's time for both sides to test each other."

Sizzle!!

immediately.

Then Byodoin used the light ball again.

After Medanore was restrained by the terrifying impact and destructive power of destruction, Byodoin immediately launched a fierce attack, either smashing or hitting from the corners to the limit, scoring points in a strong and continuous manner.

Bang!

"game!"

"Japan Team Byodoin, 1-0, swap positions!"

The game is over.

Byodoin failed to allow Medanore to get even one point.

The powerful aura he exuded was like a tiger descending from a mountain, which frightened many people on the Spanish team.

"Does the Japanese team have such a strong player?"

Some people who had not watched the semi-finals felt uneasy.

but.

After being shocked, more people recovered quickly. It was because they had more confidence in Medanore.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

at this time.

Medanore on the court took out a tennis ball and hit it gently.

"Genius heretic?"

In the stands, Bismarck of the German team stroked his chin and said, "His tennis shouldn't be that simple, right?"

As he spoke, his eyes subconsciously looked at Polk next to him. You know, Medanore had defeated an opponent who had almost no weaknesses head-on in the training match of the European Youth Army.

"Um."

As if sensing his companions' gazes, Polk nodded slightly: "Medanore is very strong and has very impressive skills. In fact, he has reached the level of triggering certain possibilities."

Buzz!

at the same time.

Medano moved on the court.

He opened his five fingers and the tennis ball slowly slid down. This action was almost exactly the same as that of Byodoin.

The difference is.

The tennis ball did not emit a brilliant white light, but on the contrary, it exuded a dark luster that subtly disturbed the minds of those who were watching.

"This is?!"

"D-dark shot?"

People with sharp eyes immediately recognized this black-glowing move. It was the kind of top-level move that could be mastered with a certain chance after breaking through the limitations of technical ability.

Bang!

Suddenly.

Medanore hit the tennis ball out.

"dark?"

Byodoin raised his brows slightly.

Two years ago, Medanore had never used this move. However, the match was unexpectedly interrupted, and the opponent was seriously injured. Of course, there was no chance to use a move that would have made Byodoin ready.

"It seems that this is the trick you wanted to use at that time, right?"

His eyes fixed.

After locking onto the ball, Byodoin quickly moved towards the point where it landed. Then, he swung his racket, neither too early nor too late, just in time to hit the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

Swish!

However.

To everyone's surprise, the tennis ball emitting a jet-black luster actually passed through the racket of Byodoin Temple.

"phantom?"

Byodoin, who nearly lost his balance, quickly steadied himself and looked at the tennis ball that was gradually moving away in disbelief.

Bang!

The next moment.

A shadow appeared beside him and bounced out after landing.

"15-0!"

"Hallucination?"

"Afterimage?"

Everyone looked at each other.

On the Japanese team's side, Qian thought deeply, frowned and said, "Is it a move similar to Chitose Shinin or Johsei Shonan Shinjo Misty Castle?"

"No! It won't be that easy!"

Mitsuya beside him shook his head and said, "A move of that level would probably be seen through at a glance by Senior Byodoin."

Hearing this.

The others nodded.

For Byodoin, who has traveled far and wide, roamed around the world and has extensive competition experience, if it is just an ordinary change, it would be impossible for it to escape his eyes.

"This guy is quite good at this!"

Byodoin narrowed his eyes and gave Medanore a deep look.

When he thought about it carefully at this moment, he still couldn't figure out what was wrong with the ball just now.

Seeing this, Medanore curled up a smile and casually used the same trick again to hit the tennis ball away.

whoosh!

In an instant.

A faint light spread out.

The tennis ball seemed to have sunk into the sea, leaving behind only an indistinct shadow. For most people, they couldn't even see it.

Only a few people could clearly observe the rapidly changing trajectory of the tennis ball, which was like a swimming fish.

"Are you here?"

Byodoin, who also saw the trajectory of the tennis ball clearly, moved his eyes slightly. Experience told him that the ball landed very far away and at a very fast speed. Any hesitation would result in missing the best time to hit the ball.

but.

The scene where he was deceived by the other party just now reminded him that this was most likely just a trick of the other party.

Bang!

The moment he hesitated, the tennis ball had already fallen to the ground.

"Oops, too slow!"

Outside the court.

Duke, Tokugawa and others from the Japanese team secretly felt regretful. Byodoin, who was always decisive, actually hesitated.

At the same time.

Byodoin felt a little regretful that he had become hesitant at this critical moment.

whoosh!

But just at this moment.

Another spherical shadow appeared beside him without any warning.

Swish!

Although it was too hasty, Byodoin still showed the basic qualities of a top player. He instinctively raised his racket and swept it across, and with a bang, he hit the tennis ball back.

“There’s a second one?”

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"Byodoin (senpai) really saw through something!"

The players of the Japanese team became excited.

call!

But suddenly.

A figure leaped high up. It was Medanore. He made a smashing gesture with a confident smile on his face: "So, you were fooled, right, Byodoin!"

Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a powerful smash landed. The huge pressure of the ball tore apart the thick smoke covering Byodoin, revealing his solemn face.

"30-0!"

The referee spoke again.

"No choice to catch the ball?"

On the Spanish team side, Benbeli frowned slightly. His specialty besides tennis is parkour, and he has a flexible and agile body. With his reaction speed, he can definitely catch the smash made by Medanore.

Although he was not sure about Byodoin's level, his intuition told Banbetsu that the other party could probably do it.

But.

The other party did not do so, which he thought was somewhat negative.

"Did you get scared?"

"Of course not."

Hearing his words, Frio next to him shook his head and said, "On the contrary, Byodoin's approach is very wise. You know, even among top professional players, it is difficult to reverse the situation after losing the initiative.

"In that case, choosing to give up fighting back is the right thing to do."

There is one more thing that Frio didn't mention. At this time, the Equal Court probably hasn't discovered the principle of Medanore's [Darkness]. It is very foolish to act rashly without knowing the truth.

"But. This dark?"

Thinking of this, Frio looked up at Medanore on the field. Not only Byodoin, but also himself, it was the first time to see their captain's special skill of [Darkness].

Soon, Medanore continued to serve.

Dark waves overflowed, and the tennis ball moved in an extremely obscure trajectory just like before. Ordinary people could not observe it at all, but even those top masters could not see the truth.

Bang!

really.

Byodoin was deceived again and the opponent scored again.

"40-0!"

In the second round of Medanore's round, Byodoin was completely suppressed. He couldn't even figure out the principle of the opponent's special move.

but.

The expression on his face was very calm, because just now, he had caught a glimpse of the changes that Medanore had hidden very well.

Bang!

At this time.

Medanore serves again.

At this moment, Byodoin, contrary to its usual behavior, closed its eyes.

"What!"

Immediately, a player from the Spanish team sneered, "You think you can see through the captain's serve like this? Aren't you too naive?"

The others nodded.

This is Medanore's super serve, a mysterious [darkness] that many people have not yet figured out.

Boom!

The next moment, the tennis ball fell to the ground.

The loud sound of the ball hitting the target excited everyone. Many Japanese players subconsciously thought that the ball was real. However, Byodoin Temple did not move.

"Byodoin he."

Irie, Tokugawa and others all looked hesitant.

The duel on the court was real or fake, and no one could guarantee whether Medanore would use that special change technique. If the opponent got the opposite mentality, it would probably be a big blow to Byodoin.

but.

Just when everyone thought that there would be no follow-up changes to this serve, Byodoin's eyes suddenly opened.

“Found it!”

Swish!

Immediately.

He raised the racket without hesitation and quickly hit the backhand side.

Bang!

The next moment.

Another tennis ball suddenly appeared, appearing in front of everyone without any warning.

Bang!

But there was a loud bang, and the tennis ball was hit back by Byodoin.

“Fight back!!!”

The Japanese team members were stunned at first, and then became excited.

"How, how is it possible?"

On the other hand, on the Spanish team side, everyone showed an expression of disbelief.

"The so-called [darkness] is largely linked to mental strength."

At this time, Mifune, who was in the coaching position, suddenly spoke up: "Sometimes, don't trust your eyes too much, but pay attention to the underlying changes."

"Deep-level changes?"

After hearing what Mifune said, everyone looked towards the court thoughtfully.

"The coach of the Japanese team is really amazing."

In response, Medanore said expressionlessly: "However, the ball just now was only a partial change in internal consciousness, and it has not yet fully entered the deep realm."

Swish!

As he spoke, his figure suddenly appeared in front of the tennis ball. He raised the racket with a dark luster on its surface and hit the tennis ball.

"Feel my true Darkness, Byodoin!"

Bang!

The words fell.

A dark aura suddenly burst out from his body, and he hit the tennis ball fiercely.

whoosh!

The next moment.

Tennis' presence completely disappeared.

Everyone's eyes widened. Even those players with top insight only saw a trace of the tennis ball. They were not even sure whether this trace was real.

"I see."

Seeing this ball, Amadeus, Reinhardt, Camus and others all reacted: "In other words, Medanore's [Darkness] can deceive both shallow and deep consciousness perceptions!"

The five senses are the superficial senses of human beings.

The sixth, seventh, and eighth consciousnesses above the five senses belong to a deeper level of consciousness.

What Medanore had used before was just a serve that deceived the five senses. And this ball, even with a deeper level of consciousness, could hardly feel the existence of a real tennis ball.

"I have to say, your mental strength is indeed strong."

Medanore returned the tennis ball and looked at his opponent fiercely: "But unfortunately, even the ordinary deep consciousness can't see through my [Dark] ball change."

Bang!

But.

Before he could finish his thought, a crisp sound of a ball hitting the ball suddenly rang out.

Swish!

Medanore looked up instinctively, but his pupils shrank quietly as if he saw something: "Such a strong mental toughness, wait a minute, what is that?"

The next moment.

He suddenly saw a fluttering red robe, and on the quickly passing arm, there seemed to be some pattern embroidered on it that looked like a pirate skull.