Chapter 766 761 Leading!

Chapter 766 761. Leading!

"Bang!!"

"The Neon team won this round."

"Score."

"3-5!"

"That Bismarck was suppressed?"

"Unbelievable."

"Are all the Neon team such monsters?"

Looking at the leading Huizaki, many people felt incredible.

You know, Bismarck is a senior high school player, and Huizaki is only a junior high school player. The difference between the two is more than just three years.

The skills and experience they have cultivated are definitely not as easy to make up as imagined.

Especially since Bismarck is a very famous player, it is a bit too strong to suppress him with the posture of junior high school.

"Pah!!"

"Serve error!"

"?"

Just when Bismarck adjusted his state and went to the baseline to serve, everyone saw a stunned scene.

The serve he hit actually hit the net

"How could it be?"

"Why did he make such a mistake?"

The uninformed people couldn't understand why a master like Bismarck would fail to serve?

"Has it started?"

"Now is the difficult moment for Bismarck."

"The ball control skills are beginning to be plundered."

But the German players know the cause and effect, so they can understand.

"You are really tenacious. It took until the ninth game to plunder your basics."

"You are quite capable."

With sweat dripping down his face, Hui Qi stood casually with the racket on his shoulder, speaking in a gentle tone.

Bismarck is more tenacious than he expected, and the plunder of the basics is only beginning to take effect now.

"Pah!"

"Double fault."

"0-15!"

The next ball was served, but this time it did not touch the net, but fell to the ground without even touching the net.

The scene was so bizarre that even the stadium was silent for a while.

"It's not just the ball control skills, now you even lose the control of the power."

Pointing at Bismarck with the racket in one hand, Hui Qi sneered and told him.

"So that's it, is this plunder?"

"My hands are so unfamiliar"

After taking a breath, Bismarck looked at his hands, and the unfamiliar feeling of the ball affected him all the time.

The rhythm of his body was completely disrupted, and now it was difficult to confirm how much strength he was using to control the racket.

"Snap!!"

"Double fault!"

"0-30!"

(Lack of control over the power and insufficient control over the ball.)

(Under these two influences, even professional players would find it difficult to adapt, right?)

After roughly understanding his current state, Bismarck frowned and thought about how to break the game.

"Snap!"

"Double fault!!"

"0-40!"

It was already the end of the first set for Huizaki, and different voices began to shout on the court.

"What are you doing?! Are you doing this on purpose?"

"Come on! Come on! Win this set! Neon!!"

Different pressures began to hit each of them, but Bismarck remained unmoved.

"How can we continue to play like this?"

"If you can't even control your power, let alone control the ball, you can't play tennis at all."

Elmer found it hard to believe that any player could continue to play in that situation.

He became a "newcomer" like an amateur. The gap and fear and the boos from the audience outside the court were enough to overwhelm a person.

"In fact, most players who are plundered will be suppressed."

"But don't forget that Haizaki Shogo was in junior high school for three years."

"But he never beat those people once."

Q·P crossed his arms and explained calmly while looking at the current situation.

"Yes, this is enough to prove that his plunder is not invincible."

"There must be some way to overcome it."

(Could he have anticipated the reason for doing that in advance?)

Bertie nodded, but he noticed a small move that Bismarck had made before.

It's just that it hasn't been played yet, so he can't confirm whether it was Bismarck's intentional or unintentional behavior.

"Bang!!"

"Out of bounds!"

"The Neon team wins this set."

"Score."

"3-6!"

The ball didn't touch the net this time, but because of improper force, it flew out of bounds and lost points, causing Huizaki to win the first set.

"Great!"

"Well done!"

The boiling voices rang out, and the fans and players of the Neon team were very happy.

"Tsk"

"You're a little too strong."

Walking back from the field with sweat, he just sat on the chair to rest, and Mifune's words came to him.

"Huh?"

Turning his head to look at the indifferent Mifune, Huizaki frowned.

"During the confrontation with you, he was doing some actions and techniques that consumed a lot of physical strength. You should have noticed it yourself."

"You're stupid enough to compete with him with the looted things. You're a little ignorant."

"Little devil."

After a rare reminder, Mifune leaned back in the chair and commented on Huizaki's shortcomings.

"It doesn't matter."

"He can't beat me anyway."

If he hides the skills and moves he plundered, he will be suffocated to death.

This method of using the opponent's strength to hit the opponent in the face is his usual style.

Is there anything more pleasurable than having your opponent watch and be unable to stop him?

As for physical exertion?

After all, he had practiced, but he wouldn't fall down that easily.

"Really? Then you'd better think about what to do if there is a third set?"

“What will happen even if we are dragged into a tie-break?”

"The small problems that accumulate in daily life may lead to bad things at critical moments."

Rarely speaking a lot of words, Mifune has quite a lot of experience.

But Haizaki didn't take it seriously and responded to him in a decisive tone.

"There will be no third set!"

"I'll finish him off quickly in the second set!"

……………

"How's it going? How do you feel?"

"Ah, that's tricky."

"Although you have tried to consume him as much as possible, it may end if you don't use it anymore."

"Maybe."

Bismarck sat on a chair and communicated calmly with Can Retru.

"Come on!! Bismarck!"

A pleasant voice sounded from behind, and Bismarck immediately stood up and looked back for a moment.

Kan Letru looked at him waving his hands happily and couldn't help but be astonished.

When he turned his attention to the stands, he was immediately relieved.

"That's your girlfriend, right?"

"Ah, she couldn't walk before because of problems with her legs."

"Isn't it healed now? I heard that she has been supporting you, and you have been working hard for her."

"Yes, this is why I decided to enter the profession."

"For a better future with her"

Holding the racket in his hand, Bismarck turned around and looked at the referee who signaled, and Bismarck smiled.

"Perhaps you are because of her prayers."

"Only in order to win in many dangerous situations"

Seeing the back of Bismarck walking into the venue, Can Retru felt relieved for some reason.

Fight for others.

Under that stubborn will is the "determination" to win!

PS: Wake up!

Open code!