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

"Ah."

Ishikawa nodded: "I met him during a match in Macau. He said he was interested in Japanese tennis. Come and have a look."

"Is that so?"

Hear the words.

The three Kurobes frowned slightly.

Such an example of an informal player being brought back directly has never happened in U17. However, although Ishikawa is not as arrogant as Byodoin, the three of them are not willing to offend too much.

After all, the other party's age is there.

If they make each other unhappy, life will not be easy for the three of them in the next six years.

"It means becoming a Taoist coach."

Seemingly seeing the reason for the three people's emotional changes, Ishikawa explained: "However, he is quite good. I hope the three coaches can let him stay."

Done.

He led everyone into the base.

"Good strength?"

Saito and Takuchi were slightly shaken when they heard this.

They knew that Ishikawa's vision was very high. To be called a 'good' player by him is certainly not that simple.

"Well."

Kurobe, on the other hand, tasted something special from Ishikawa's last sentence.

"this person"

He subconsciously looked towards the young man at the end of the team.

Swish!

As if feeling something, the other party raised his head and looked towards him. The moment the two people's eyes touched, a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the mysterious young man.

Subsequently.

The other party threw the orange in his hand over and said with a smile: "Please take care of us, three coaches."

Snapped!

Grab the orange.

Kurobe looked at the opponent's back in surprise.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but at that moment, he vaguely saw a very familiar figure on the other party.

"If that's what the head coach means... Could it be that?!"

Something seemed to come to mind.

The pupils of this u17 wise man couldn't help but shrink.

nine in the morning.

Center field area.

After a short lively discussion, the junior high school students quickly began their daily training at the urging of Byodoin and Oni.

As for high school students, they dare not slack off in any way.

Otherwise, if you are unlucky and are caught by Byodo-in or a ghost, you will be treated as a chicken for the monkeys to see, and you will have no place to seek explanation even if you want to cry.

bang bang bang! ! !

Bang bang bang! ! !

Within the No. 2 court area.

Toyama, a girl with red hair and wearing a black coat, is fighting with Irie.

at this time.

The two of them hit five tennis balls at the same time.

"It's not enough, it's not enough!"

Five goals in a row, for today's Yuanshan, there is no pressure at all. Beating the right end head-on means that he has reached the level of ten goals.

"is it?"

Hearing the boy's dissatisfied voice, Irie said with a smile: "Kintaro, don't be too careless. It's not easy to catch five balls in a row."

"really?"

The young man raised his brows lightly, then grinned and said, "I don't believe it, unless you call me on the spot to see it."

"no problem."

Irie smiled and nodded.

He also had great appreciation for the distant mountains. Being able to be accepted as a disciple by a ghost shows how terrifying the opponent's talent is. But the higher the talent, the harder it is to teach.

but.

After a month of contact, Irie had a rough idea of ​​his personality. This boy had to either be provoked or coaxed.

The choice to enter the river is a two-pronged approach.

Whoa!

Suddenly.

Irie moved on the court.

He swung the racket quickly, and in an instant, he dealt with the five tennis balls flying in front of him from different angles.

Slice, whip, topspin.

As the racket touched the ball, five tennis balls were immediately shot back in various postures and speeds.

"Ok?"

Looking at the tennis balls coming towards him from five directions, the smile on Yuanshan's face suddenly froze.

In the past, he hit five balls with roughly the same direction and speed. To put it bluntly, it means simply increasing the number, and as long as you react quickly enough, you can fight back.

But things are different now.

Although Irie did not hit all five types of balls at the same time, the change in ball speed caused each ball to land at a different time.

but.

This is still a big challenge for Yuanshan. However, Yuanshan, who believed in the creed of an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth, would not even consider whether it could be done.

Just one word and it’s all done!

Swish!

Swish swish! ! !

Immediately.

The boy immediately ran towards the tennis ball that landed first. He ran so fast that several afterimages appeared around him.

boom!

bang bang bang! ! !

Only the sounds of four hits were heard one after another.

Irie hit five balls, but he knocked back four.

"There's one left."

The boy's beast-like sense of smell allowed him to keenly find the trace of the last tennis ball.

"Drink!"

Immediately.

Yuan Shan shouted loudly.

He rushed towards the tennis ball with all his might, raised the racket, and hit it hard.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

The last tennis ball was hit head-on by Yuanshan.

"hiss!"

See this.

Most of the high school students and junior high school students outside the stadium changed their expressions. It seemed that he didn't expect that the opponent would even hit such a difficult ball back.

"Still a long way to go"

But this time.

The ghost outside the court shook his head.

Whoosh whoosh! ! !

After he finished speaking, the tennis balls played by Yuanshan appeared next to Irie one after another. But the latter had no intention of taking any action and allowed the tennis ball to pass by him.

boom!

bang bang bang! ! !

The tennis ball hits the ground.

Without exception, they all hit outside the bottom line. Seeing this, the excitement on the faces of Ichiji Yuji, Golden Koharu and others from Shitenhoji Temple completely stiffened.

"Kintaro!"

At this time, Gui said in a deep voice: "The core of the five-ball streak is not to end it just by hitting the ball. If you can't accurately control the landing point, you won't even reach half of the completion rate!"

"Oh got it!"

Seeing Gui's serious expression, Yuanshan seemed to know that he was wrong and lowered his head in response.