Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 35 The prototype of the ice world spawned by anger
"Spiritual power is the key to entering the country?"

Atobe's brows became deeper and deeper when he heard the various words that were not very clear from Zong Yan's mouth opposite him:
"Hmph, are you talking so much just to compliment me on how gorgeous my skills are?"

Zong Yan ignored Atobe's slightly mocking attitude, but paused, and said lightly:
"Atobe, you have held the key to further progress, so this game should be over, and I can safely show off some of my strength."

"At least for you now, your mentality won't be broken so easily..."

Hearing this, Atobe's expression changed, followed by a burst of embarrassment and anger.

"What are you talking about? Will I be defeated by you? Don't forget whose rhythm is now!"

"Your blind spots are all in my eyes. You bastard, show me more of your blind spots!"

A burst of anger, the carrier was hit by a stronger cold air than before, and began to condense into illusory icicles, wanting to reproduce the previous scene again in Zong Yan's half.

"Are you angry..."

Feeling the huge cold air permeating the surroundings, Zongyan also concentrated a little.

The condensed spiritual power flashed a ray of fire in his heart.

The spiritual fire blazed, and dark shadows began to appear behind him, until the whole person was covered by a thin layer of shadow.

Darkness filled his eyes, making his eyes dark, and the look he looked at Atobe gradually became indifferent.

"Since you don't believe it, then keep going!"

Regardless of whether Atobe was prepared or not, Zong Yan tapped his racket and was ready to kick off.

boom!
A fantasy that had not appeared in several rounds reappeared.

A flash of fire streaked across the darkness, and the tennis ball galloped after flying out of the racket. There was a strange shadow in the pale yellow tennis ball, like a meteor flickering.

The silver screen was broken, and in an instant, the flames blazed!
The serve used in the first game appeared on the court again.

"Aces, 15-0."

Even though Atobe spread his eyesight to the extreme, his body was still normal at the beginning, and he couldn't move a bit.

boom!
Another goal, Zong Yan showed some of his strength, he did what he said, and was ready to show no mercy.

"Aces, 30-0."

……

boom!
"Ace, this game was won by Munehiko Saeki, the score is 5-5."

"Both sides change game!"

……

In just the blink of an eye, Zongyan won his serve with four hits.

And just like the first game, the whole game didn't even touch the ball.

Zongyan's sudden change of moves not only made it difficult for Atobe to resist, but also found it difficult to understand for a few people watching the battle secretly from the sidelines.

"How is this possible!"

"Atobe...didn't he fight back and forth with the opponent before, but he was defeated in a round so quickly? !!"

Yue Xiang felt unbelievable about this.

"I'm afraid Atobe's match will be difficult..." Renzu said in a low voice with an obscure gleam in his eyes.

As the only Bingdi who has fought against Zongyan, he can appreciate each other's strength better than Adodo Ryo and Xiang Hiyake.

It was a kind of bottomless darkness.

The other party stood there, like an endless abyss, making it impossible to detect the bottom line.

"Atobe, can you detect his bottom line..."

On the court, Atobe still didn't understand what the opponent had done before. The opponent seemed to be fighting back and forth with him before, but was he actually giving in to him?

"Bastard! No one dares to underestimate my uncle like this!!!"

It was Atobe's turn to serve, but his current serve was completely useless to Zong Yan.

Zongyan had already shown his strength and was no longer prepared to hold back. Facing Atobe's serve, he was still invincible, and Atobe was unable to fight back at all.

However, Atobe did not give up, but kept observing all Zong Yan's movements, trying to find his weakness and blind spot again!
boom!
"Game, Munehiko Saeki scored, the score is 6-5."

Zong Yan made another shot, and hit back Atobe's serve very casually. The ever-shrouding darkness and the scattered sparks in the sky became more and more shocking in Atobe's eyes.

"Atobe, is this your limit now?"

"If that's the only way, then there are plenty of junior high school students with the same strength as you."

Zong Yan's questioning made Atobe speechless, and the facts revealed by Zong Yan were even more difficult for him to accept.

……

boom!
"If your strength is only like this, then you may only be the King of Monkey Mountain in your so-called Ice Emperor Academy."

"After all, how far can you lead the Ice Emperor if you are just the King of Monkey Mountain?"

Zongyan's cold and ruthless words made Atobu tremble with excitement, but he still did not answer...

Perhaps powerless?

Maybe the real big dick is too cruel?

Anyway, what the weak said was like barking, and Atobe's arrogance and nobility were ruthlessly trampled by Zong Yan at this moment.

boom!
"30-0."

"It's the last two goals, Atobe, are you still capable of leading Hyokui now? Hyokui respects the strong, and as the top Hyokui now, I'm afraid it won't be long before someone else knocks you out of that position... …”

Originally, Zong Yan thought that Atobe would not respond to this sentence, after all, he had been silent for a long time.

But he didn't expect that standing on the Atobu at the top of the Ice Emperor, this is his reverse scale.

"Damn guy, what are you kidding!!"

"No one! No one can take this position away from my uncle!"

"Your mother-in-law and mother have been clamoring for so long. Does it mean that all your strength depends on your words? Let me see through you!"

Atobe roared, interrupting Zong Yan's chattering words.

"Boom!"

It seems that the emotions have been condensed to the extreme, and it seems that the emotions are constantly piling up, causing the spiritual power to change, and the sound like the bursting of bubbles appears in Atobu's mind.

His eyes seem to have opened a certain boundary, the world in his eyes is completely different, it was originally a flash of inspiration, or only a few short ice cubes.

At this moment, however, a complete change took place. An endless chill swept over the entire court. In his eyes, the court was filled with ice edges at this moment.

Tread...  

At the moment when ice edges appeared in the audience, Atobu, who was originally restricted to the baseline by Zong Yan, began to move.

boom!
The endless anger dissipated, and only the biting chill continued to rise.

Atobe swung hard, and the racket in his hand seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, and he met the tennis ball on the ground fiercely.

"Snapped!"

The tennis ball crossed the net and shattered an ice edge beside Zong Yan.

"15-30."

"Saeki, I should thank you. Without you, I'm afraid I don't know how long it would take me to get to where I am today..."

"To thank you, I will return to you double the shame you have inflicted on me."

Hearing this, Zong Yan chuckled lightly: "Oh, really? I'm looking forward to it!"

"Hmph, Saeki, welcome to the world of Atobe, the world of ice, I have seen all your blind spots again!" Atobe covered his eyes with his left hand, and his tone was cold.

As his voice fell, a great chill enveloped the entire place...

The appearance of the ice world seemed to reverse the situation on the field in an instant.

Atobe has never felt so happy. With the appearance of the ice world, it seems that everything in the entire stadium has returned to his control.

He was so confident that he could see and hear the cheers of victory again.

……

ps: "Routine request for monthly tickets... Readers, please smash me to death with tickets!!!"

(End of this chapter)