Net King: My Black Basket Template

Chapter 92 The third character template, [Miracle]!

Chiba Prefecture, mountain temple.

A figure sat cross-legged in the courtyard, with clean and sharp black hair, fair and handsome appearance, and a slender body that was extremely beautiful.

The night wind blew and the leaves rustled.

Yuuki Satoru's expression changed slightly, and the eyelashes on his tall nose were trembling.

"They all showed up, they all showed up"

In that dark world constructed by virtual panels.

A door burning with flames suddenly appeared, and the Vulcan God slowly walked out of the door without waiting for Yuki Satoru to react.

Boom. Boom. Boom.

Immediately afterwards, five more gates of different colors rose from the ground.

The red door stands in the middle, exuding the aura of the sun hanging high in the sky. The lines of the heterochromatic eyes are carved on the door, and the faint flowing light is like the sun and the moon.

Akashi Seijuro stood in front of him, with red hair and eyes as red as glass. He was of average height, but when he raised his eyes, he looked unusually majestic.

On its side, there are four gates guarding it.

The purple door is mysterious and thick, the yellow door is blank and shapeless, and the indigo door is printed with chaotic lines and no rules.

But there are stars added to the green door. If the stars are connected together, they will become different constellations. The light flows, as if seeing the meaning of numerology.

There is a figure standing in front of each door, and they exude different auras.

They may be cold, unruly, majestic, or naturally stupid, but without exception, they all possess the temperament of an absolute strong man.

Except for Kuroko Tetsuya, all members of the Generation of Miracles are here!

"Are you going to choose one?"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Yuki Satoru quickly opened the virtual panel.

however.

The moment you click into the [Third Character Template] loading area.

What he saw in front of him made his pupils tremble!

I saw six figures crowded together on a template interface like a group photo, with the word "Miracle" written in their name.

"real or fake?!"

Yuki Satoru's eyes widened, completely in disbelief.

He clicked on the character template with [Miracle] written several times in succession, but no matter how much he clicked with his mind, the template could not be further subdivided.

The six of them are really packed together!

"The miracle template. It turns out to be all miracles!"

Yuuki Satoru's heart was filled with turmoil, but an uncontrollable bright smile appeared on his face.

I really came to the pillow after yawning!

He had just figured out his future path and planned to use the abilities of the Generation of Miracles as the cornerstone to pave the way. This character panel immediately gave him such a big surprise.

next second.

"confirm!"

Yuuki Satoru was extremely decisive, and directly clicked the load button on the [Miracle] template.

After a while, the progress bar ends excessively.

A door flashing with blue lightning stood up from behind Yuuki Satoru, and the six doors began to move, surrounding him like stars over the moon.

As the template loading ended, the expressions of everyone in the Generation of Miracles became more lively.

"Can you still play like this?"

A piece of information suddenly came into his mind, and Yuuki Satoru immediately understood the function of this space.

With a thought in his mind, he pressed his right hand down out of thin air.

Suddenly the space shook, the world bloomed with light, and everything in front of him changed.

The sun and white clouds hung in the sky, and the venue for the finals of the competition suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Even the air is so fresh."

The tip of Yuki Satoru's pen flickered, and the breeze blew his broken hair, and he looked around.

The ground underfoot is divided into different areas by white lines. A long dividing net separates the field into two areas. The referee's chair is erected on the right side of the net.

Yuki Satoru then stamped his foot.

Bang bang! It was the real feeling of stepping on the ground, and he continued to circle around.

Not only is there a tennis court for the competition, but the auditorium is also ready, and there are even spectators from the finals of the competition sitting there.

The short exploration is over.

"It's time to get down to business!"

Yuuki Satoru walked onto the court, stretched out his right hand, and held it with five fingers. The next second, his usual tennis racket appeared in his hand.

Then he looked across the court, his eyes slightly focused.

A name crossed my mind.

Soon, an unusually tall and burly figure walked onto the court in a hurry. The person who came was none other than Atsushi Murasakihara from the Generation of Miracles.

"Why am I playing tennis here?"

Just like a real person, Murasakihara Atsushi looked at the tennis racket in his hand doubtfully, his eyes full of confusion.

"But since Wu Zai said so, I just have to do it."

Beep!

A whistle blew.

"Game start--

Yuki Satoru VS Murasakihara Atsushi! "

The referee's voice fell.

"Murasakibara, go all out to defeat me!" Yuuki Satoru shouted in a low voice.

Atsushi Murasakihara, who was standing at the bottom line, immediately became serious. His hair was tied back by him, his expression was cold and sharp, and a terrifying sense of intimidation and oppression suddenly spread.

This state, which only appears when encountering a powerful opponent, suddenly appeared because of Yuki Satoru's order.

The rules of tennis appeared in Murasakibara's mind.

He glanced at the racket in his hand, and there was no emotional change in his eyes.

Swish!

Murasakihara threw the tennis ball up unskilledly, and when his body swayed, he pressed the racket in his hand unfamiliarly.

Bang!

There was an explosion! The purple beam of light instantly flooded into the service area, and the powerful force caused the tennis ball to leave a deep mark on the ground.

Yuuki Satoru's eyes moved slightly.

Murasakihara had never played tennis, so he used the racket as his palm and the tennis ball as a basketball. Then he imagined that the basket was growing on the ground and used the force of a slam dunk to serve the ball.

"The power is indeed very strong, but the gap between basketball and tennis is bigger than imagined."

Yuki Satoru jumped up and quickly appeared in front of Tennis.

The memory of Murasakibara's ability instantly appeared in his mind. At his level, moves that used to take a long time to transform can now be performed just by looking at them once.

Swish!

The racket roared out, and the racket surface was like a broad palm, firmly grasping the tennis ball in the palm of the hand.

Claws!

Bang!

The powerful force of the tennis ball was instantly disintegrated by the racket, the momentum was eliminated, and it was pulled diagonally diagonally.

Paired with Yuuki Satoru's own tennis skills, this move was used by Murasakibara to grab rebounds, and he transformed it into a defensive method for catching the ball.

At the same time, the integration of the Miracle Template has also improved a bit in real time.

Tatata!

Murasakihara's tall body ran on the court and caught up with the tennis ball, when a new memory appeared in his mind.

His body shape changed and he assumed the same posture as Yuki Satoru.

The next moment, the racket whizzed out towards the tennis ball.

Claws!

There seems to be a purple palm in front of the racket, catching the tennis ball!

Bang!

The tennis ball stayed in the center of the racket, and then a stream of purple lightning emerged from the corner of Murasakibara's eyes, and the racket was pressed forward.

boom!

"Atsushi Murasakihara is in the lead, 15-0!"

　The second and third pictures are relatively late

　　

　

(End of this chapter)