King of the Nets: The opening big move is thunder and gossip

Chapter 366 The Baptism of the Spiral

On the court, Polke's aura began to change drastically. His eyes were fixed on Byodoin Phoenix opposite him, as if evaluating the prey before hunting the beast.

In the player area of ​​the German team, the head coach Punk saw the change in Polke's eyes, and couldn't help murmuring: "Polke, you have to be serious..."

……

pop... pop...

In the German team's half, Polke patted the tennis ball. Although there was no expression on his face at this moment, for some reason, he gave off a terrifyingly powerful sense of oppression.

boom…

With the sound of a cracking ball, Polke has already sent the tennis ball, which belongs to his serve, and sent "the baptism of the vortex" on the first ball.

Watching the tumbling tennis ball coming towards him, Byodoin didn't hesitate for a moment. He opened the different dimension, and then grinned slightly: "This move of yours is indeed very powerful, but for those who open the different dimension For me, it's not enough..."

"Indian snake charmer..."

boom…

Following Byodoin's words, he swung his racket directly, and while using his world-class trick, he also slammed the tennis ball to the other side, Polk's weakly defended backhand position.

In this round, Byodoin was going to go all out at the beginning, trying to break Polk's mind. If so, then Byodoin would have a nine out of ten chance of winning this game.

On the other side of the court, Polk's reaction was extremely swift. He turned around lightly, and in the astonishment of everyone, he ran in front of the tennis ball at an astonishing speed. There were bursts of water patterns, which is still Polk's special skill, the baptism of the vortex.

So instantly...

The tennis ball flying like a poisonous snake was engulfed by Polk, and dozens of ball shadows disappeared in an instant, leaving only the real one, rolling continuously on the surface of Polk's racket.

boom…

Swinging the racket, Polk directly hit the "Indian Snake Charmer" at Byodoin back, and the tennis ball was like a cannonball, with terrifying air ripples suddenly shooting out of the racket in his hand.

Looking at the tennis ball flying backwards, Byodoin raised his eyebrows, quickly adjusted his posture, and began to sprint towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

tread... tread...

Byodoin was very fast at his feet, and he came to the front of the tennis ball in the blink of an eye. At this time, he raised the racket and stared at Polk opposite him, showing a touch of admiration: "As expected of the most famous genius in Germany, the strength Really powerful, such an understatement will bring back my world-class trick..."

Speaking of this, Byodoin narrowed his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a flash of coldness in his eyes, and a look of pride appeared on his face: "Since the world-class unique skills cannot easily defeat you, then I will use the world-class special skills to defeat you." , to defeat you..."

"World... Pirate King..."

boom…

With a slap of Byodoin Temple, countless black lights and shadows fell from the sky like meteors at high speed, and the skeleton pirate captain behind Byodoin Temple was driving a pirate ship, holding a silver machete shining with cold light, aiming at Polk's The chest was stabbed down.

In the neon contestant area, watching Byodoin's terrifying blow, Oni Jujiro murmured slightly: "The world pirates in Byodoin have evolved, this guy has been getting stronger..."

On the side of Oni Jujiro, Shuji Taneshima smiled slightly after hearing Oni's murmur: "Yeah, the Byodoin school students have become more terrifying, maybe this is the real world pirate..."

...

On the court, facing the fierce and terrifying blow from Byodoin, Polk did not panic in the slightest. Instead, he acted very calmly, carefully observing the countless shadows of falling balls in front of him.

"It's spiritual power!"

After a while, Polke understood that these falling black ball shadows were all created by the powerful spiritual power of Byodoin. Spiritual power, looking for the real tennis ball hidden in countless black lights and shadows.

After a while...

"found it…"

A deep voice sounded, and Polke came directly in front of a black light and shadow, and immediately without the slightest hesitation, aimed at the black light and shadow with his racket, and swung it out heavily.

boom…

With the sound of the ball, countless black light shadows and skeleton pirates all disappeared in an instant, and only a tennis ball was shot directly from Polke's hand.

Looking at this scene, the expressions of the generals and geniuses of the countries in the stands changed drastically, and all of them showed expressions of surprise.

"This Polk is so strong, he actually cracked such a terrifying move in an instant..." Camus of the French team looked at Polk with a serious expression on his face.

He is very sure that if he faces this move by Byodoin, it is absolutely impossible to crack the world's Pirate King with the first ball.

And not far from Camus, the Spanish team's Medanore narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, in his mind, he was simulating his own cracking method when facing the move of the Institution of Justice.

After a short thought...

The corner of Medanore's mouth grinned slightly: "It's really a difficult move. It seems that we can only use Polke's method to concentrate on finding the real tennis ball hidden in the black light and shadow..."

When he said this, Medanore's smile disappeared completely. Looking at Polk and Byodoin on the field, his eyes became more solemn: "These two people have such strong mental power. If Encountered, I am afraid that even I will have to go through a hard battle."

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on the court...

Looking at the tennis ball flying backwards, Byodoin quickly reacted after a moment of loss of consciousness. After taking a deep breath, he took a step forward and began to sprint towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

tread... tread...

In an instant, Byodoin had arrived in front of Tennis, and then glanced at Polk's position on the opposite side, and roared again in a low voice:
"Spanish bullfighting..."

boom…

There was another bursting sound of hitting the ball. Just when he found that the opposite Polk was a little far away from the left corner, he quickly used his stunt in speed and prepared to give Polk a surprise attack.

Facing Byodoin's extremely fast counterattack, Polk unleashed all his explosive power, and then saw him sprinting towards the direction of the tennis ball.

tread…

After taking a few steps, Polke finally blocked the tennis ball before it hit the ground for the second time. At this time, the phantoms behind him due to the high speed have not disappeared yet.

boom…

With the sound of hitting the ball, Polk had already swung the racket out of his hand, and this time he still played his own stunt, the baptism of the vortex.

And as Polk hit the ball back, the court gradually turned into a tug of war.

boom…

boom…

……

Although it was Polk's serve, it was Byodoin who was constantly attacking on the court.

On the court, Byodoin's style of play is very gorgeous, with chic and smooth movements, which is pleasing to the eye; and not only that, Byodoin's offensive is also very sharp, every time he makes a shot, what he makes is from a different dimension World-class stunts.

Looking at Byodoin's hearty and gorgeous attack, the audience outside the stadium exclaimed again and again.

"This Byodoin Phoenix is ​​so strong..."

……

In the German player area, many people looked at the scene on the field with serious expressions on their faces.

They had only seen Byodoin Phoenix in the video before, and they knew that this player was very powerful.

But judging from the scene now, the German team found that they underestimated the No.2 player of the Neon team before the final.

This Byodoin Institute's mastery of skills is simply perfect, and even a talented player like Polk was suppressed by him on the scene.

At this time, the head coach of the German team, Punk, looked at the first ball in the second small game on the court, forming a see-saw court of equality with Polk, and showed a touch of appreciation in his expression: "It is indeed not to be underestimated." Players..."

What Byodoin is currently playing is a super-aggressive and gorgeous tennis ball. It may look fancy, but the inner offensive is deadly.

Soon, Punk's expression of admiration for Byodoin was put away by him, and then he looked at his lover Polk again, with a slight smile on his mouth.

"Jurgen, it seems that your trap has been set up..."

……

on the court...

boom…

boom…

The two sides were still fighting fiercely. Suddenly, Byodoin seemed to have found an opportunity, and with a world-class stunt, hit the tennis ball to Polk's weak point.

"Spanish bullfighting..."

boom…

With a bang, the tennis ball quickly flew to the other end of the court like a stream of light.

tread... tread...

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Polk sprinted at top speed, and when the tennis ball was about to fly out of the court, he finally intercepted the tennis ball.

boom…

Although he hit the tennis ball back, at this moment Polke's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Looking at this scene, the Byodoin Court on the opposite side couldn't help but lightly raised his mouth: "Is it only to this extent?"

As the words fell, Byodoin moved sideways and quickly came to the tennis ball. Then he swung the racket and slammed the tennis ball behind Polk.

"Russian dolls..."

boom…

With this ball, Byodoin was going to use the strength gradually condensed after the matryoshka got smaller again and again, to defeat Polk head-on.

Looking at the tennis ball that was gradually getting faster and smaller, Polke turned around very quickly. Under all the astonished eyes, he used his amazing speed to attack the tennis ball behind him from Byodoin. Blocked directly with a racket in the frontcourt.

boom…

There was a bursting sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball shot out of Polk's hand like a shooting star, and the direction of the tennis ball's flight was the blind spot of Byodoin's backhand.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Byodoin frowned slightly. He felt a sense of danger in Polk's return.

However, Byodoin did not flinch, but quickly adjusted its posture and sprinted towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

Then I saw the speed of Byodoin exploded, and intercepted the racket in the blind spot with lightning speed, aimed at the tennis ball, and let out a low growl:
"World... Pirate King..."

only…

When Byodoin let out a low growl and was about to use his strength, his expression changed suddenly.

boom!
When the tennis ball touched the racket, the tennis ball rotated in the opposite direction, forming an indescribable destructive force, constantly stirring his racket.

That terrifying power seemed to tear apart the arms of Byodoin.

pat...

With a crisp landing sound, under the astonished gazes of everyone, the racket in Byodoin's hand unexpectedly came out.

"15:0, scored by the German team."

Following the referee's words, the ball finally came to an end after four to 10 minutes of contention.

At this time, the entire stadium seemed to have fallen into a deathly silence.

After a long time, the silence on the court was broken by the head coach Puluke in the German player area. At this time, he grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth: "It has appeared. Polke's strongest trick, the baptism of the spiral, is here. But it is a more terrifying move than the baptism of the whirlpool..."

(End of this chapter)