Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 28 Darkness sweeps across
"Great, it's the minister!"

"Minister, let this guy know how good you are!"

"Minister Daqiao, please teach this little brat a lesson."

Seeing that Ohashi Miku could no longer tolerate Zong Yan's rudeness and started to stand up, the other main candidates breathed a sigh of relief.

The appearance of Saeki Munuhiko just now was really terrifying.

With a minister in his early years, everything should be fine... right?

"Although you were recommended by the vice-principal to join the tennis club, how can you, a first-year student, have the guts to challenge me?"

"Why, do you want to be deprived of the qualification for the main election and go pick up the ball with those people?"

Ohashi's eyes were full of anger, and as he spoke, he glanced sideways at the first and second graders who were picking up balls on another court.

Zong Yan didn't answer. Seeing that the other party came forward as he wished, a smoldering light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately restrained the escaping mental power.

It seems like he has turned into a first grader who is easy to bully.

His goal today is Daqiao Weijiu, all the main candidates, and even Tony Damu, no one can stop him!
"Hey, are you confident in your skills as a freshman? Since you want to play a game, then try."

Spit, since Saeki Munehiko dared to provoke, Ohashi didn't mind teaching this arrogant person a lesson.

He has already decided that even if the other party begs for mercy behind him, he will not go around him lightly!
"Hehe, it's exactly what I want!"

Hearing the other party's undisguised threat and malice, Zong Yan smiled ferociously.

Throwing the tennis bag aside, he walked straight towards a nearby court.

Looking at the figure opposite him from a distance, Zong Yan felt a sense of relief that should have been there for a long time.

There was also a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Actually, I should have been unable to hold myself back for a long time!"

More than a month since the start of school, after entering the Fudo Peak Tennis Club, the negative emotions in his heart began to rise and pile up.

In addition, the research and development of light hitting balls has also fallen into a bottleneck, and further goals are frustrated.

His desire to vent and destroy became more and more intense. The Fudomine Tennis Club's corruption and inaction caused the first-year junior high school tournament to be eliminated in the first round.

How could he not be angry?
Depressed, anxious, angry, annoyed, disappointed, depressed, self-blame, regret...

I regret why I didn’t change earlier, and I regret why I didn’t choose another school when I first chose a school.

I'm afraid this is also a common problem of a time traveler like him. He always thinks that he is different, no matter where he goes, he will be able to thrive, even if he leads a garbage school.

He misestimated the form and overestimated himself.

In his bones, he looked down on the group of Fudongfeng people, and the group of Fudongfeng people didn't give him a good look at the guy who walked through the back door.

Even the chance to play was not given to him.

They all cast contemptuous glances at him.

All kinds of emotions kept accumulating in Zong Yan's heart, and he finally waited for the moment when he broke out.

He desperately wanted to break down all the barriers in front of him and destroy everything and everyone that hindered his advancement.

So let's start with this ball!

Fudomine's fire of revolution, fire of destruction, and fire of rebirth should all be ignited from his hands.

Da da da……

Tapping the tennis ball lightly, the anger in Zongyan's chest began to merge with the dark and violent emotions accumulated in his heart under the influence of mental power.

The highly concentrated mental power made his eyes seem to burn with a blazing fire, but Zongyan quickly restrained himself.

Swish!
The tennis ball was thrown vertically upwards, and then he collapsed, and the beautiful muscle lines emerged faintly under the clothes.

Bow slightly, then jump suddenly, move the center of gravity steadily from bottom to top, bend your knees, and turn your elbows lightly.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball was like a yellow flash, crossing the space, and then, as if it had been rehearsed thousands of times, it was firmly pressed on the inverted triangle of the service line.

"Aces, 15-0."

"Hiss... good, good shot!"

Da Qiao, who was originally extremely contemptuous and planned to teach Zong Yan a lesson, was stunned for a moment, while several other Zhengxuan who were watching the excitement suddenly jumped up.

But their surprise will continue.

"Oh!"

"Aces, 30-0."

"boom!"

"Aces, 40-0."

"boom!"

"Serve, 1-0."

……

"What, I read that right, the minister can't even connect the ball!"

"This kid is so powerful..."

Of course, Ohashi Miku heard the discussion of the main players, and his unconscious praise of Zongyan immediately made his heart even more angry.

If he was only dissatisfied with Zong Yan before, then at this moment he looked at Zong Yan with undisguised disgust and gloom.

"Damn guy, if you're like this...then who am I?"

Ohashi held the tennis ball tightly for a long time, the veins on his arms popped out, and he stared at Zongyan with red eyes: "Death, I want you to die!"

"Oh!"

Ohashi's furious ball hit Zong Yan directly in the face without any cover.

There was a hint of ferocity in the corner of Zongyan's mouth. He had already noticed Fudoho's little tricks when he was observing the battle with Qingxue.

Compared with the field field, it is even more unsightly.

If the field was still attacking body parts covertly, then at this time Ohashi Miku was completely attacking the opponent's body.

"If that's the case, then you can't blame me!"

tread!
Zongyan took a step back with his left foot and raised his elbow to the right.

"Set fire to the sky!"

"Oh!"

"what……"

As soon as the tennis ball reached Zongyan, he was hit back with even greater force. The tennis ball passed through half the court and hit the stomach of Ohashi Miku who had just landed.

Knocking it down directly, the strong force made him feel a sweet taste rising in his mouth.

"What? Does the dignified head of the Fudomine Tennis Club only have this much strength?"

Seeing Ohashi Mijiu who was squatting on the ground, Saeki Munuhiko's eyes were extremely cold, and there was a trace of disdain in his tone without any warmth.

"You... this... damn guy!"

"Drink!"

Struggling to get up, Ohashi was embarrassed for a long time, but he still managed to hit a ball.

boom!
The speed of this ball is extremely fast, which has surpassed Daqiao Weijiu's usual strength, and the many players who watched the game couldn't help but secretly sigh:

"Sure enough, the minister's strength is definitely not something they can catch up with."

This ball is difficult for Fudofeng's other main players to fight back.

But for Saeki Munehiko, who has fully set foot in the national field and has taken a big step to go global, it is nothing.

Almost instantly, Zong Yan appeared in front of the ball.

Zong Yan, whose heart was already filled with malice and negative emotions, did not hold back his hand at this time. The violent emotions made him unable to control his strength, but swung the racket with all his strength.

What he wanted was not the immovable peak that had become a cesspit, but to completely destroy it.

He doesn't want these candidates to be impressed, but to fear them!

Besides, at this moment, he can only vent his anger in his heart with the strength enough to crush him.

"boom!"

With a huge whistling sound, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and fell towards the short half of the bridge.

bang...

Like a stone falling, the tennis ball stirred up a cloud of dust and smoke after hitting the ground, and then bounced up at a faster speed, like a giant dragon flying towards the bridge's face with a harsh whistling sound.

"what……"

Dots of blood spattered, and soon Daqiao screamed again.

The terrifying force pushed it backwards and hit the iron fence behind it heavily.

"how is this possible……"

Tony Omu, who had heard the noise outside before, walked out of the office and happened to see this scene. His face suddenly turned pale with shock.

Saeki Munuhiko's response to this goal has far exceeded his imagination as a junior high school coach.

This is not the domain of junior high school students!
"stop……"

"Bastard, stop!"

"Stop! First grade kid, do you want to kill someone?!"

Tony Damu subconsciously wanted to stop it, but before he could say it, he was covered by the voices of other Zhengxuan.

Their eyes were horrified and bloodshot, as if they were frightened by Zong Yan's state just now.

But the bloody spirit of young people inspired them to voice their voices to stop them.

But Zongyan, who had fallen into a 'strange' state, would still listen to their instructions.

At this time, he seemed to be in an endless dark quagmire, and the endless negative emotions turned into a large net to wrap him up, making it difficult for him to escape.

The feeling of being suffocated and suppressed swept his whole heart, and he was constantly squeezed, sinking deeper and deeper.

Until a certain extreme!
"Saeki Munuhiko, what are you doing? You actually dare to attack your senior director. Do you still want to join the tennis club? Damn it!"

Tony Damu's voice was like the last fuse, igniting all his anger.

His extremely concentrated mental power seemed to ignite a raging flame in his heart.

These spiritual fireworks continued to burn along the web that wrapped around him.

Those negative and extreme emotions that keep bursting out and attacking him have become the best fuel.

"Drink! It's you, the damn guy, that Fufufeng became like this!"

Looking back again, Zongyan saw Tony Ohgi standing on the opposite side of the court, as well as the other Fudomine Shoshou who surrounded Ohashi Miku.

See them preparing to carry it down...

"Who asked you to take him away?"

Zong Yan's voice was like cold ice and snow, and he stared at the other party with indifference:

"Since you are all here, then immerse yourself in this dark tearing!"

"who do you think You Are?"

Zong Yan's words instantly ignited everyone's emotions, and they all picked up their rackets, threw tennis balls, and hit him.

"Hey!"

Seeing this, Zong Yan also took out two balls and threw them into the air: "It should have been like this a long time ago, then, let's sink!"

A cloud of indelible light lingered in the palm of his hand, and the light enveloped the tennis ball.

A dark and incomprehensible atmosphere emerged from the pale yellow tennis ball, as if countless extreme emotions were intertwined on it.

It seems to bring back bad memories and emotions in the hearts of those who face him.

This is not the light Zongyan wants, this is darkness!
snort~
Bang bang bang bang bang!

The sound of eight tennis balls hitting the ball formed a sound curtain, cutting through the space of the court, blocking all sight, and swallowing up endless light.

Like a slowly rising shadow curtain, covering up all the light, it roared towards the main selectors and the coach.

Screams instantly echoed throughout the stadium...

But Zongyan's anger did not stop because of their screams.

Instead, their wailing made the black light surrounding him shine even brighter.

Those wails are the delicious food that fuels the spread of darkness!
Swish...

Another eight tennis balls were thrown, and in the hands of the completely manic Zong Yan, they once again attacked the crowd on the opposite court.

Blood infected everyone's body.

Him, Saeki Sohiko.

I have never been a good-tempered person!

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ps: I’m sorry, readers, Danyang was typing in the company, and it just rained and thundered, and the company’s power went out directly, which scared me to death. Fortunately, I have the habit of saving things in documents at any time, otherwise it will be whitewashed, and I have no points The number of chapters and water words is more than 3000 words, and I know that everyone doesn’t like to watch the plots of Fufufeng, so I will start the next part quickly, and please recommend tickets and monthly tickets!

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