Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 84 Seven Balls
In the temples deep in the mountains, drink the morning dew in the morning and sleep in the rosy clouds.

After staying away from the prosperity of Tokyo, and dispelling the malice in my heart.

Zong Yan once again felt the long-lost comfort. His strength didn't improve much, but his whole body seemed to relax.

Under the guidance of Papa Liujiao, he and Byodoin are doing seemingly the same but completely different practice.

Although he didn't know the entry of Byodo-in, Zong Yan's own gains were not small.

Compared to the ignorant one who just started to comprehend the path of darkness, at this moment, after sorting out the crazy games of the previous few months, he finally took a step forward.

Through constant fighting, he finally established his own tennis system and knew his future direction.

And truly absorb the dark path that he has mastered into his own tennis system.

Call ~
After finishing the evening class practice, Zong Yan took a look at Byodoin Temple, which was still closed and silent under the tree.

He didn't bother at this time, but waited silently until the sunset in the sky began to dim, and Byodoin finally woke up from the state of meditation.

Without further hesitation, Zong Yan took two or three steps forward and stood under the eaves.

Whoosh!
A tennis ball flew out of his hand and threw it towards Byodoin Temple Phoenix.

Snapped!
Sitting cross-legged under the tree, Byodoin raised his hand and caught the flying tennis ball without opening his eyes.

"Oh, can't wait?"

Seeing Zongyan with a serious face, but with a fiery emotion in his eyes, Byodoin finally recovered its original mood, no longer peaceful, but asked indifferently.

With a raised brow, Zongyan didn't expect Byodo-in to take the competition so seriously, and he couldn't help but become solemn.

"Senior, we agreed before, let's play a game."

The momentum on his body began to gather, but he didn't have any timidity, and his tone was full of fighting spirit.

"Oh! Interesting...but I remember I said tiebreaker!"

"If it's a real match, forget it, I don't want to send you to hell so early."

After a pause, Byodoin Phoenix took a look at Saeki Sohiko.

If his initial interest in Zong Yan came from his father's introduction, then after a few days of getting along with him, he found that his personality was still more to his liking.

Therefore, he took this more as a guide from the seniors to the younger ones.

"can!"

Zong Yan readily agreed.

His main purpose is just to experience the strongest strength of the current Neon U-17, and the tiebreaker is enough for him to know the gap between himself and the opponent.

"Then it's in the practice field behind."

Zong Yan pointed to the stadium behind. Although the temple is in the mountains, it is not without any modern facilities.

Moreover, the sky has darkened, and the stadium is also illuminated by bright incandescent lights.

The corner of Byodoin's mouth curved up in interest, and he followed Zong Yan to the training ground.

"Guess side first?"

"No, I'll give it to you."

"can!"

Since it was only a tie-break, Byodo-in directly asked Munuhiko to serve the first ball first, and then he would take turns to serve two more balls until whoever took the lead by seven points, or had a two-point difference, would win the tie-break.

Zong Yan did not postpone the humility of Byodoin, he knew that there was a gap between his own strength and Byodoin.

He just wanted to see how big the gap was!
Zong Yan shook the racket in his hand and walked towards his backcourt.

……

Suck...ha...

Taking a deep breath and letting it out, Zong Yan emptied out all the thoughts that shouldn't be in his mind, concentrated all his attention, and gently pressed the tennis ball in his hands with both hands.

Byodoin Phoenix should be the strongest person he has encountered on the field for a long time.

From the moment he entered the stadium, even if the Byodoin Temple on the opposite side was just standing casually, he felt an invisible pressure.

This pressure was a horror he had never felt before.

Still, that's exactly what he wanted.

His eyes were focused, since it was seven goals, he had to fight for every ball!

Whoa!

No longer hesitating, Zong Yan raised his eyes lightly, and threw the ball upwards. From the very beginning, he was ready to do his best.

After digesting all the achievements, Zong Yan's tennis has also entered a new level.

Under the cover of the sky, the black light enveloped the entire stadium like a big curtain.

Munehiko's own mental power began to exert its force, and began to misguide and delay Byodoin's perception.

Although I don’t know if the effect is big or not, this is the best that Zong Yan can do now.

boom!
The Speed ​​of Darkness - Light and Shadow Gap!
This is another sublimation of the previous serving skills.

At some point, Zong Yan read a report from a third-rate tabloid, which expounded a novel point of view.

The speed of light is the limit of the speed of matter, but the speed of darkness can exceed the speed of light!
At that time, he thought it was just a joke and didn't take it seriously, but when he really mastered the dark, he had a new understanding of how to develop it.

For all things in the universe, darkness is eternal, and light and shadow are just transmitted through the gaps in the darkness...

Compared with the beginning, he can only stun his opponent for a moment.

At this moment, Zong Yan has obviously gone a step further, as if he has really built a dark spiritual world.

In the eyes of Byodoin, as Saeki Munuhiko stood still, a dark curtain enveloped everything around him.

Wisps of light overflowed from behind Zong Yan's black shadow. Zong Yan threw the tennis ball upwards, and the tennis ball seemed to become a dark ball that absorbed the light.

As the black tennis ball rose into the sky, getting higher and higher, until finally all the light around it disappeared.

The corner of Byodoin's mouth twitched slightly. He could clearly sense the effect of Zongyan's mental power, but he didn't stop it.

At this moment, he appeared in a completely dark world. Everything around him had disappeared, except for the blurry figure in front and the tennis ball that condensed the ultimate darkness.

Tennis is like a 'black hole', and the cold murderous intent comes from it. The temperature on the court begins to drop, and even the skin feels a tingling sensation of being cut by the cold wind.

There was a loud bang, as if it was a dark explosion, and it seemed like a new world was bursting out.

Byodoin saw a flash of light and shadow, cutting through the endless darkness. He also broke free from the shackles of darkness and returned to the court again.

A cool mountain wind blew through the air, and the tennis ball behind him had already rolled to his feet.

"1-0."

"Little guy, I take back my previous opinion, you deserve my spirit! Go on!"

Zong Yan didn't speak, and it was not easy for him to maintain such a spiritual world.

boom!
Darkness returned and the tennis ball was fired again.

"The use of this spiritual power!"

"Hey, it's a good method... It's a pity that it's not powerful enough, it's just a child's play!"

Byodoin, who raised his spirits, changed his lazy look, and looked at Zongyan with a sharp look in his eyes.

Byodo-in originally just wanted to give guidance as a senior, but he didn't expect that this young man who was highly respected by his father would have come so far.

His voice came from across the court, with some recognition and some regrets in his words.

It seems that Zong Yan's ball should not only have such strength, but also be stronger.

There are lessons learned from the first goal.

As early as Zong Yan's movement, Byodoin's entire body quickly adjusted, slightly bent his knees, and the muscles all over his body instantly burst out with a violent force under the cold stimulation.

boom!
Byodoin pressed his arm with his wrist, and the racket in his hand directly pulled out a terrifying afterimage.

blah blah...

The racket came into contact with the tennis ball that had just flown to his feet, and the violent collision seemed to make the places where the net came in contact with a twisting light of fire.

With the support of Byodoin's powerful power and sweet spot hitting, he headed towards Munuhiko's half at high speed.

Zong Yan has been specializing in research, and has completely upgraded and evolved the serve, but it was discovered by the Byodoin Court the second time, and found a way to crack it!

But there was no time to be shocked, the Byodoin's counterattack had already arrived.

"Guan Yue (yuè) Fanli!"

Zong Yan shouted coldly, without any foreshadowing of a game, he could only compete for every ball and did not dare to hide anything.

This new dark skill is a skill that evolved from the golden finger function. It is an upgraded version of Fire Rider and is also a defensive skill.

next moment.

With a flash of dim firelight, a series of shadows intertwined with black light suddenly appeared in the half court of Souhiko Stadium, like a barrier, blocking and neutralizing the power of Byodo-in's counterattack on tennis balls.

When the tennis ball flew to Zongyan, a black-rimmed racket unpretentiously blocked Byodoin's return shot.

"So strong!"

Zong Yan's heart sank. Although he had already prepared himself and took preventive measures in advance, he saw that Byodoin was so light-hearted...

"However, I won't give up so easily!"

The moment the racket held the tennis ball, Zongyan felt the powerful force and irregular rotation carried by the tennis ball.
He knew that this was just a random blow from Byodoin, and Zong Yan's vigilance was once again heightened.

At the same time, with Zong Yan's use of sweet spot skills and wrist shaking skills, the ball was finally resolved.

He was beaten back by his own explosive means.

"nice shot!"

Seeing Zong Yan catch his blow, Byodoin did not have any surprise. He stared at the blow wrapped in the shadow of darkness and moved quickly.

tread!
"Since that's the case, you'll take my trick too, Russian nesting doll!"

The moment the racket was swung, Byodoin suddenly changed slightly.

Zong Yan caught up again and swung his racket fiercely, but he didn't have any feeling of catching the ball.

In front of Zongyan's eyes, the tennis ball shrank.

Zong Yan stared at the ball hit by Byodoin, vaguely, the yellow ball scattered in the air, and finally, it turned into a small ball!
Very small, very tiny!

Combined with the speed of Kami Byodoin's powerful strength, the tennis ball looks like it has completely disappeared.

call out!
Zong Yan only felt a gust of wind passing by his side.

boom!
A light yellow streamer jumped out from behind him.

"1-1."

With just a simple counterattack and a world-class stunt, Zongyan was easily scored!
……

ps: "Ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)