The Rebirth of the Net King

Chapter 289 Confrontation
"This is!"

Many people present recognized the ball.

Light Hit the Ball - Destroy!
Byodoin's light batting and Fuji are different from Kitajima.

Byodoin has already taken its own step in light hitting.

A destructive atmosphere filled the entire stadium, and milky white smoke filled the entire stadium in an instant.

"Go to hell!"

Byodoin grinned grinningly, and swung his arm heavily.

In the field shrouded in smoke and dust, a golden light group then invaded the German half.

Belk's face was solemn, and he hadn't faced this kind of oppressive feeling for a long time.

boom!
The tennis ball, as dazzling as the sun, hit Belk's racket. In an instant, the heavy pressure on the racket made Belk's wrist tremble.

"What an amazing skill!"

Rao Belk also had to admire Byodoin's accomplishments in the best hitting point.

However, this alone cannot win Belk.

Belk's arm was as steady as Mount Tai, pushing forward and pumping. In the German field shrouded in smoke and dust, the thick golden beam tore through the surrounding dust and galloped towards the opposite half of the Neon team.

"Hmph! That's what it looks like!"

Byodoin stared angrily. At this moment, he finally entered the state. He had long been impatient with the restrained style of play in front of him.

destroy!

As the air waves blew, the golden hair on Byodoin's forehead kept baring its teeth and claws, and even Byodoin's pupils were dyed golden.

boom!
Byodoin's light hitting the ball has reached a pinnacle of strength.

Although the sound of hitting the ball is not as good as Duke's home run, its power is far greater than that of a home run.

boom!
boom!
Although the audience couldn't see the appearance of the field clearly, the audience was shocked whether it was the sound of hitting the ball from both ends or the golden light penetrating the white smoke.

The referee has not reported the score for a long time, which shows that this set is anxious enough, and the competition for the first point has not yet ended.

"destroy!"

Byodoin smiled presumptuously, venting the passion in his heart to his heart's content.

Belk is as calm as a precision machine. While the German elite tennis system has created Belk's super strength, it has also cultivated Berk's calm heart.

Byodoin's light hit didn't affect Belk's mental strength at all.

scoff~~~
Using his right foot as a support, Belk forcibly stopped his body while moving at high speed.

Even though this is a clay court, Belk's super balance still supports him to maintain the center of gravity of his body.

boom!
Swinging the racket with his right hand, there was a whistling sound of breaking through the air, and the shining golden tennis ball was instantly hit back into the Neon team's field.

"destroy!"

Byodoin tirelessly hit the ball again, and the atmosphere of destruction once again filled the field.

Bismarck narrowed his eyes involuntarily as he watched the tennis balls flying around him non-stop.

"It's true, the general, you've been dawdling with the other party for so long, so let me help the general!"

Bismarck thought to himself.

At the moment when Byodoin swung his racket again, although the golden tennis ball was dazzling, Bismarck rushed out without hesitation.

Boom!
The moment the tennis ball collided with the racket, Bismarck felt his mouth go numb, and a strong vibration was transmitted from the handle of the racket all the way to Bismarck's hand.

Bismarck's hand couldn't help letting go of his grip on the racket, and the tennis ball, with an indomitable momentum, knocked away the racket and passed by Bismarck's side.

"Game, Neons, 15:0."

Interferenced by Bismarck, this tug-of-war finally came to an end.

The continuous wind blowing on the dome cleared away the smoke and dust in the field, revealing the figures of Byodoin and Belk.

"It turned out that Byodoin won the ball first?"

Andres crossed his arms around his chest, raised his brows, a little surprised.

"It seems that the strength of the leader of the Neon team cannot be underestimated!"

Juan said in a deep voice.

The strength of Belk, who are also European tennis players, is very clear. The Byodoin of the Neon team has been entangled with Belk for so long, which is really not ordinary!

Bismarck held his right hand in disbelief, just now
"How is this possible!"

Bismarck couldn't believe that a neon player of his own age could hit such a powerful shot.

"Heh! I advise you, it's better not to make any moves!"

Duke said with a smile.

If you want to intercept Byodoin and Belk's unbuffered ball in the frontcourt, the requirements for the player's wrist and physical fitness are too strict.

And even if they could fight back, it would only disrupt the rhythm of Byodoin and Belk.

So Bismarck was thinking too much. What he had to do now was to be a quiet bystander just like Duke.

"What's the matter, hurry up and let the horse come over!"

Seeing that Belk did not serve for a long time, Byodoin couldn't help urging.

For him, this game must not be dragged on.

Belk didn't make a sound, just threw the ball.

The muscles of the whole body were squirming crazily, and even the Byodoin Temple did not dare to be careless with the ultra-high-speed flat serve.

"Indian snake charmer!"

Byodoin roared, and the tennis ball slid out of his hand like a winding python.

Such a weird curve ball made many people present look shocked.

Swish!
Belk swung the racket backhand, however, when the tennis ball was about to touch the racket, another change occurred.

He turned quickly, bypassed Belk's hand, and hit the bottom line behind him.

"Game, Neons, 30:0."

The referee read out loudly.

"Spanish Bullfighting!"

Byodoin's extremely powerful flat shot directly smashed Belk's defense.

A deep pothole appeared on the ground, and broken soil clods splashed up on the cracked red soil.

"Game, Neons, 40:0."

"World Pirate King!"

Byodoin leaped into the air and struck with a vibrating string.

In an instant, the tennis ball split into countless ball shadows, shooting towards Belk like a rain of flowers.

Bismarck looked at the shadow of the ball in the sky in shock, he had never seen such a phantom ball before.

Every ball looks like real in his eyes.

"There is always only one tennis ball!"

Belk was surprisingly calm, with his left hand on the end of the ball handle, and his hands exerting force on his waist.

boom!
The shadow of the ball all over the sky dissipated in an instant, leaving only the one attached to Belk's racket.

"It's amazing! The World Pirate King who saw through Byodoin Temple at a glance!"

There was a flash of light on the mirror of the river, and the German general really didn't hide it.

He actually saw through Byodoin's World Pirate King at a glance, and successfully fought back.

Not only is the opponent's strength amazing, but his insight is also first-class.

Byodoin was not the slightest surprised when his trick was beaten back, and he sprinted to take off.

boom!
The racket was buckled heavily, and the smashed ball crashed down like a meteorite.

"Game, Neons, 6:5."

Byodoin made a strong break.

"Okay! The boss is ahead!"

Tohno Atsukyo waved his fist, very excited.

As long as they win another game, the first set will be won by Byodoin.

You know, the next game is the serving game of Byodoin.

Fuji silently watched Byodoin on the field. Although it seemed that Byodoin had the upper hand now, Fuji's heart became more and more dignified.

They all forgot about the injuries on Byodoin. Although after so many days of recuperation, Byodoin said that the injuries were healed.

But you know it's impossible.

The only thing that can be done now is to pray that Byodoin's injuries will not break out, so that Byodoin can persist in finishing the game.

(End of this chapter)