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

Immediately.

He adjusted his posture and position, intending to hit the tennis ball back.

Bang!

but.

When the French team's staff officer saw the tennis ball land on the ground, accurately pressing on the inside edge of the serving line, and the tennis ball did not bounce in a straight line but instead produced a strange rotation, his eyes suddenly flickered.

Chi Chi

Immediately.

Under his shocked gaze, the tennis ball actually rolled back to the ground.

"Deuce (40-40)!"

quiet!

The huge stadium fell into silence again.

"hiss"

After a long time, a sound of uniform inhalation was heard from the crowd.

“This serve.”

Bart and Moro's hearts trembled.

Camus once again looked at the seemingly calm boy with glasses. He was surprised by the skills he displayed.

"Zero serve."

On the Japanese team's side, Yukimura, Atobe and others also trembled in surprise.

Sanada said solemnly: "This guy's skills have improved again!"

At this time, even if Tezuka was just doing his normal job, his Zero serve had already reached a very high level. Even those who were already familiar with this move felt frightened.

"That's not surprising."

At this time, Qian pushed up his glasses and said, "Since the Kanto Tournament, Tezuka has been strengthening his chopping skills every day. After entering the U17, he has not stopped for a single day, especially after the shuffle match."

Having said that, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the smiling black-haired boy not far away.

Everyone understood immediately.

Tezuka is a top-notch talented player. Although he was delayed for a while due to injuries, the solidity of his shots is among the best among junior high school students.

The defeat during the Kanto Tournament further stimulated him, and he made considerable improvements through continuous training.

Actually.

The same is true for both Yukimura and Atobe.

The reason is very simple. After feeling the pressure from Ishikawa, they were unwilling to fall behind and fought hard to catch up. It is also because of this that the Japanese team has a unique lineup of junior high school students in the world.

"Humph!"

At this time.

There were sneers on the court.

Delacroix was on guard, his eyes fixed on his opponent fiercely: "I want to see how powerful your serve is."

Bang!

next moment.

Tezuka hit the tennis ball, which immediately rolled back with strong rotation. The speed was so fast that Delacroix did not have any time to react.

In the eyes of everyone, the high school student from the French team was standing there in a daze like a sculpture.

"The server has the upper hand!"

"Gudu."

Delacroix's throat rolled.

He just used the vision of an eagle to capture the trajectory of the opponent's serve. Then, he was ready to use the explosive power of a cheetah to break the serve.

As a result, before the ball could be released, the rotation inside the tennis ball had already started.

“A serve comparable to that of a professional!”

Delacroix made his comment.

The subtlety of this serve was beyond his comprehension. At least with his ability, even if he understood the principle, he couldn't play such a terrible serve.

Realizing this, Delacroix adjusted his tactics.

Bang!

Subsequently.

With Tezuka's serve landing, the Japanese team won the third game and once again took the lead over their opponents.

The Japanese team cheered loudly, while the French team seemed very calm. Everyone looked at Delacroix, who also cheered up after feeling the pressure.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

only.

His repeated attacks were unable to break through the opponent's defense.

"I do not believe!"

He seized the opportunity and hit a fierce smash. He thought he could score directly, but Fuji suddenly rushed out and used the Qilin Landing move to counterattack and score.

"No, that's a bit tricky."

Delacroix's face changed again and again.

"What's up, George?"

"Not yet."

The mushroom-headed boy with glasses shook his head: "The other party's data is very complicated. It will take at least half an hour to analyze it."

"Half an hour?!"

Delacroix's face suddenly turned ugly.

The duel just now lasted only five or six minutes, but it made him feel like a year had passed. If it had lasted for thirty minutes, it would have been fatal.

"no solution anymore."

With a sigh, Delacroix took out his paintbrush and painted George's face in front of everyone's surprised eyes, turning him into a circus clown.

"This is."

Sensing the sudden change in the boy's temperament, the eyes of the Japanese team changed.

"Mental hypnosis?"

Feeling the fluctuation of George's mental power, Ochi, Kimijima and others raised their brows slightly.

They have a strange feeling.

It seemed as if the boy in front of him was a puppet being controlled by the high school student next to him!

Chapter 478: Artistic Harmony, Perfect Tezuka

Delacroix was a man with a very strong sense of self-esteem.

As a senior contestant, he would never allow himself to lose to two junior high school students. This was his bottom line, a bottom line that could not be crossed!

to this end.

He used another ability of his - artistic hypnosis!

"By applying paint, using a special hypnotic method, can you change your companion's personality?"

Outside the court, Mitsuya looked solemn.

This ability is perfect for doubles. Especially since Jonal St. George is also a very good player, after the data changes, it is even harder to see through him.

Bang!

Delacroix served again.

At this time, he changed his previous crazy offensive posture and wandered around the baseline to cover George who was painted with paint.

Tap! !

Teenager moves quickly in tennis.

He was short and thin, and didn't look threatening at all. However, Fuji still sensed a strong sense of danger.

boom!

really.

George suddenly made a move, rushing out unexpectedly, and volleyed the tennis ball straight at Bu Er.

"Danger!"

In the stands, St. Rudolph's Yuta Fuji exclaimed.

The ball was too fast, and he would not be able to react in time. If he was hit by the ball, he would definitely be seriously injured.

Snapped!

However, Fuji reacted quickly and changed his hitting posture in an instant. But even so, he only barely hit the tennis ball.

Swish!

Soon, George flew up. He observed the opponent's posture with sharp eyes, saw through the opponent's weakness, and suddenly shot, hitting the opponent's weak point with a ball.

boom!

"15-15."