The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 193 Showdown in Different Dimensions
"Little devil! Thanks to you, I can break through the bottleneck that I haven't been able to break through for so long!"

Pu Zhiyong grinned and smiled coldly.

Buer squinted his eyes and said nothing.

"In order to express my gratitude, I am going to kill you!"

Pu Zhiyong stared like a tiger, his forehead was raised high, and his squinted eyes were upward, looking fierce.

boom!
Park Zhiyong's arm was raised high, and the muscles on it were as hard as steel, and they were buckled down heavily.

Hey!
There was a roar of a tiger in the forest, and a ferocious white tiger walked through the air.

The corners of his mouth were drooling, and he could even smell the stench coming from the air.

Bu Er pulled his right foot back halfway, and the clothes on his body danced with the wind.

Behind him, a cyan light and shadow suddenly appeared.

Another Dimension—Windrunner!
Then, a gust of wind blew forward, flying sand and rocks, and in an instant, smoke and dust filled the venue.

Keng!
The sound of the golden sword suddenly sounded, and wind blades were unsheathed like long swords, pointing directly at the body of the eye-catching white tiger.

The hanging-eyed white tiger roared forward, and the sound wave condensed into substance, shattering the wind blade attacking it in front.

However, the wind is endless, and the wind blade has no end.

Swish swish!
The endless wind blades broke through the white tiger's defense and pierced into its huge body.

Ow~~~!

The eye-catching white tiger wailed, its figure shattered and disappeared into the air.

The wind blade continued unabated and shot directly at the opposite court.

Pu Zhiyong's pupils shrunk slightly. The wind blades and the piercing chill made him feel a deadly threat.

boom!
boom!
When the explosion sounded, Pu Zhiyong only felt his feet loosen, and he felt the tactile sensation of hitting a hard object behind him, followed by a piercing pain.

After a long time, the smoke and dust dissipated, and only then did everyone see the scene in the arena.

Bu Er's chest heaved slightly, and only some sweat was flowing from his body.

On the opposite side of him, Park Zhiyong was completely sunk in the wall, and there were still gravels falling in his hand.

Kaka!

Pu Zhiyong struggled to get out of the wall, picking up pieces of rubble.

Wiping the wound at the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, under the stimulation of blood, Park Zhiyong seemed to forget the pain on his body.

"Kill you!"

Park Zhiyong seemed to have lost his mind, and there was only bloodthirsty hatred in his eyes.

boom!
A ball blasted out, and the eye-catching white tiger galloped out of his hand again.

Tatata!
When the tiger came out of the box, the dark red markings on the white tiger's body became more obvious.

Bu'er's eyes were like knives, and the skirts of his body fluttered, and the phantom of Windrunner appeared behind him again.

Bu Er's left hand was held empty, and the light of one gold and one green shone in the audience.

The dazzling light made everyone in the audience close their eyes.

Gemini - light!

The two saw the beam of light symbolizing destruction and rushed towards Park Zhiyong arrogantly.

If his sanity is still there, he will definitely choose to avoid it, but at this moment, his sanity has been swallowed by evil thoughts.

Park Zhiyong rushed up to meet the light in front of him, held the racket with both hands, jumped with one foot, and lifted the racket slightly upward with his right hand.

Stab it!

The huge penetrating power instantly tore the jacket on Pu Zhiyong's body, and the strips of cloth were blown away by the strong wind, revealing his strong but scarred body.

After a moment of stalemate, Park Zhiyong's body flew backwards in the low air.

After falling heavily on the ground, he slid towards the wall behind him.

It has to be said that the quality of the racket in Park Zhiyong's hands is really good, and even so it has not been damaged.

He sticks his racket and slowly stands up.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible!"

Park Ji Yong roared.

"why!"

"Why are you also high-level Asura Shinto, your strength is so much stronger than mine!"

Pu Zhiyong didn't believe it, even though he was in the same realm, he would be so much the same.

"Because you've gone astray!"

Buer said lightly that he had already noticed that Pu Zhiyong's Asura Shinto seemed to be a slanted sword.

Normally, Asura Shinto is to integrate unwillingness and persistent thoughts into spiritual power, and while polishing the body through hellish training, perfectly integrate this spiritual power into the body, thus stepping into a new field.

On the other hand, Park Zhiyong's Asura Shinto is driven by the evil thoughts and hatred in his heart, which is integrated into his spiritual power by his self-esteem unwilling to fail. This kind of Ashura Shinto will constantly magnify the evil thoughts and hatred in his heart, and devour the players sanity.

In the same way, this kind of Asura Shinto will consume the physical and mental strength of the players in an abnormal way, which is a kind of slanted path.

Before Pu Zhiyong knew it, his physical and mental strength had been greatly consumed.

Although I don't know how strong or weak his path is compared with the orthodox Asura Shinto, but it is obvious that he is not the best opponent at all when his state is declining.

"What a joke!"

Park Zhiyong didn't believe Bu Er's words, he held the tennis ball tightly with his left hand, and threw it hard.

boom!
Although the momentum is still amazing, in Bu Er's eyes, the speed of this ball has been much slower than before.

Park Zhiyong was already tired, but he didn't notice it because his reason was swallowed up.

Fuji disappeared in place like a ghost, his slender and soft body seemed to ignore the resistance of the air, and rushed to the serving line at an incredible speed.

Boom!
The tennis ball hit the ground heavily and bounced violently. Bu Er lowered his body and swung the racket from bottom to top.

Super Half Volley!
The essence of the super half volley is to hit the ball back with a very fast speed when the tennis ball bounces until it reaches the high point, and the speed of the ball returned is faster than the speed of the opponent's ball, so that the opponent can be caught off guard .

"what!"

Pu Zhiyong's heart sank, and for a moment, his lost reason seemed to be awakened.

Although his dynamic vision did capture the trajectory of Fuji's super half-volley, his body couldn't move!

It might not be accurate to be unable to move. It should be said that his body couldn't keep up with the instructions of his brain!

"Am I really tired?!"

The moment this kind of thought appeared in Pu Zhiyong's mind, all over his body, the exhaustion signal that was originally blocked by the mutant Ashura Shinto seemed to open the channel, rushing towards the brain.

Pu Zhiyong's feet were soft and he almost fell to the ground.

"One more ball!"

"One more ball!"

"Oh oh oh!"

"Fuer, come on!"

Just when Park Zhiyong regained his sanity, the cheers of neon high school students sounded in his ears.

He turned his head mechanically, and the scoreboard beside him clearly showed that Bu Er had already got his match point.

As long as one more ball, no two will win!
"Drink...drink...drink..."

Park Zhiyong was panting heavily, he finally saw the score clearly until now.

It turns out that I am already at the end of the road?
boom!
"Fuji Zhousuke won this game, the score is 6:2."

"This challenge was won by the Neon team 3:0!"

Andrew Johnson took a deep look at Budu, took the microphone and announced the end of the game.

As the director of the Asian region of the World Tennis Association, he presides over most of the expedition challenges in Asia.

Andrew Johnson has seen the dominance of Byodoin, and also seen the strength of other players of the Neon team.

This year's Neon team took him by surprise. According to his estimation, the real strength of the bottom-ranked Neon team should at least rank among the top ten in the world.

He smiled knowingly. It seems that the Neon team has a lot of ambitions for this year's U17 World Cup!
Whether it's Oni Jujiro, Tanejima and Irie, with Andrew's eyesight, it is natural to see that the strength is not bad. Coupled with Fuji, the Neon team has hidden four masters in the base.

Obviously, it was to guard against the prying eyes of other countries, although except for the countries on Earth in Asia, other top-ranked countries in the West would not pay attention to the Neon team at all at present.

The whole of Asia is known as a tennis desert, and a bottom-ranked country like the Neon team is not worth their effort.

This is also the result that Kurobe and others and Mifune wanted, to develop quietly and finally become a blockbuster!
(End of this chapter)