Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

With a stern expression on his face, Xiu's eyes were fierce and firm, glaring at Bismarck in front of the net without fear, and swinging the racket vigorously.

"Boom!"

As if the shackles in his heart were broken, Xiu felt relieved after hitting the ball.

"Whoosh!"

The white air waves visible to the naked eye spread out like a small tsunami, and the tennis ball rode the wind and waves directly into the courts of Bismarck and Seyfried.

"Tch, this guy!"

Bismarck's eyes turned cold. He reacted quickly in front of the net, kicked off his feet and moved quickly. His terrifying explosive power allowed him to intercept Xiu's counterattack in an instant.

From the corner of his eyes, he looked at Keith who couldn't keep up with his movements due to exhaustion, and he sneered inwardly.

Humph, even if this is the case, what can you do to resist my attack now!

"Oh!"

Like a flying eagle probing its claws, deadly and sharp.

Bismarck's counterattack was precise and rapid, giving Keith no time to defend at the net!

"You are so merciless and merciless!"

The audience in the auditorium saw Bismarck's attack and commented involuntarily.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball flew past Keith, but what surprised Bismarck was that what Keith had just done was just a fake move.

what!

Sorry, you were fooled!

Looking at Bismarck who tensed up and reacted, Keith smiled lightly, because he realized now that it was too late.

tread!

"I've been waiting for you!"

Xiu's figure disappeared from the other side of the court in an instant, and appeared in front of the tennis ball in the blink of an eye.

His gaze is like fire and lightning, captivating.

"Oh!"

The tennis ball passed through Bismarck, escaped Seyfried's defense, and rushed out of the court.

"15-0!"

"Good job, Xiu!"

"Well, let's keep going, Keith."

Seeing Keith and Xiu high-fiving each other to encourage each other, Seyfried said disdainfully: "Huh, it's just the end of the war. It's really just a matter of survival."

"Seyfried!"

Seyfried raised his head and faced Bismarck with a frosty face.

"Don't be careless!"

The words that were cold and emotionless, and the eyes that were as cold as winter made Seyfried tense up, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

".Yes Yes."

Ignoring Seyfried's emotions, Bismarck walked past him. Bismarck knew that his behavior at this time was a bit overbearing and unkind, but

Forgive me, Seyfried, that's what pro players have to do.

A world where only victory exists!

tread!

Bismarck, who was standing on the baseline, stared at Keith who was about to serve with fierce and dangerous eyes.

bring it on! I was able to defeat you one by one in the last game, and I can do the same now!

The eagle hovering high in the sky was enraged by the rebellious prey, and its fierce eyes were filled with rage, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the ungrateful prey.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The game continued, but it was Bismarck's reaction that sent chills down everyone's spine.

Everyone knew that Bismarck was angered by Keith and Xiu, but you couldn't feel any emotional ups and downs from his response.

The heart has the Tigers, fine sniffing the rose.

An angry tiger is terrifying, but even more terrifying is an angry but restrained tiger.

"That's it Bismarck."

Borg looked at Bismarck's impeccable performance on the court and nodded secretly.

"This is Bismarck. Professional players should maintain absolute calmness when faced with any situation. Only calmness can give the opponent the cruelest blow."

The British team also felt numb because of Bismarck's performance.

That palpitating, depressing sense of crisis, from the fights one after another, stepped on their heartbeats with the help of sound.

In every round of fighting, the audience was on tenterhooks because of the sound of hitting the ball, as if Bismarck's attack would come in the next second.

However, while everyone was sighing at Bismarck's intimidation on the court, Bismarck also felt a faint feeling of depression in his heart.

Because he found that the tactics used against Keith and Xiu in the last game didn't work.

Xiu seemed to have suddenly changed into a different person. Bismarck could no longer see through Xiu's actions, so he took advantage of the situation to contain Keith.

However, if it were directed against Keith, it would be resolved by a tacit understanding between the two.

It's like facing a hedgehog. Although the other party can't hurt you, you seem to be helpless against the other party.

This made Bismarck, who was determined to cause the two of them some trouble, feel depressed and annoyed, but this emotion was only fleeting and was quickly forgotten by Bismarck.

As long as you can win the game at the end, it doesn't matter.

"Oh!"

After counterattacking the opponent's attack, Bismarck stared coldly at the panting Keith.

With your current physical strength and condition, it is still unknown whether you can last until the end of the game!

Then a cold light flashed in his eyes. Although he didn't think Keith's current condition could last until the end, Bismarck still decided to put some more burden on him.

The wrist slightly rotates the grip angle without any trace.

"Oh!"

The racket was swung, drawing a cold light like a crescent moon in mid-air.

"Whoosh!"

The trajectory of the tennis ball was like a crescent moon, flying in the direction of Keith, but suddenly drifted to the other side.

The arc is not big, but it is sudden enough.

When Keith saw it, he had to take a few more steps to catch up with the tennis ball.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

In several consecutive rounds of fighting, Bismarck deliberately targeted Keith with very obvious intentions.

"Ah! The guy opposite is targeting Brother Keith on purpose!"

Kintaro Toyama looked anxious, as if something was going wrong.

"This is inevitable. After all, the opponent is here to win the game."

Ryuya Echizen said, but his expression was far less relaxed than his tone.

Obviously, Keith's current condition has declined seriously, and there is no way around it.

"At this time, we have to see if Xiu can help Keith share the pressure."

"But it's difficult. The other party clearly wants to target Keith. If Xiu takes action rashly, it may be counterproductive."

Kintaro Toyama scratched his head helplessly and said anxiously: "Is there really no other way?"

Everyone was silent.

"Oh!"

"Game, Bismarck Seyfried, 1-0!"

Ignoring the anxiety of losing points, Xiu hurriedly walked to Keith and said urgently.

"Keith, are you okay?"