Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 140 Recognition
With one blow, Zongyan felt dizzy and almost fainted.

He knew this was a sign of mental exhaustion.

When he fell into Irie Kanata's mental field before, he was too consumed.

But he must make this blow, otherwise he will be unhappy!

Moreover, after Zong Yan, who was already at the end of his strength, slashed this blow, he only felt sore all over his body, and the muscles in his legs began to twitch.

He's almost reaching his limit...

Whoa!

The sound of the iron net shaking caught Zong Yan's attention, and he insisted on standing up and looking across.

At this time, Irie Kanata had also stood up, but his facial expression changed very quickly at this time.

From shock to panic...

From fear to horror...

In an instant, Irijiang Zuoduo's face was pale.

"Ah! Ah!"

There was a distorted roar.

"No...no...impossible. You are only in the first year of junior high school. How can you play tennis like this?"

"I can't believe it!!!"

pat...

His racket fell directly from his hand. Irie covered his right hand with his left hand and collapsed on the ground in pain.

"But, I have already experienced it myself... Could there really be such a genius in this world..."

While talking, Irijiangzuo burst into tears.

For a while, the stadium was silent, only Irie's screams continued to be heard because of his acting skills.

Even though Zong Yan knew his character, he also made black lines at the moment.

"Irie...Senior, you look so angry, but...you don't look like someone who was really hit..."

Zong Yan mercilessly exposed the loopholes in the other party's performance.

"Oh?"

"Is that so? It seems that my acting skills still have a lot of room to improve."

Irie Kanata, who was spotted by Zong Yan, didn't feel embarrassed, but stood up again, and the expression on his face returned to normal.

He looked Zong Yan up and down, a glint flashing in his eyes.

"Saeki-kun, what I just said is not entirely a lie, you can have such strength in the first year of middle school...you are a real genius!"

Irie Kanata seemed a little emotional.

"I didn't expect that Saeki-kun could develop dark specialization to such an extent by himself. He should have really stepped into the field of a stage. I really want to see other tricks that Saeki-kun didn't use!"

"Ok?"

Hearing Irie's words, a trace of doubt flashed in Zong Yan's eyes, what does this mean?
"Okay, your body should have reached its limit. Let's end this game here!"

"Is this not fighting anymore? Does he not want the badge of high status?"

Irie picked up the racket with a big hole in it, smiled at Zongyan and said, "Let's get to know each other formally. Irie is the No. 20 player in the first army, thanks to his many talents."

Zong Yan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Irie seemed to have no idea about the number of the badge, and he had indeed reached the limit at this time.

Since Irie is more than willing to sell this favor, he is not a ignorant person, Zong Yan also heaved a sigh of relief, then closed the film and said with a smile: "Zeki Zouhiko, Court No. [-]!"

"Haha! Saeki-kun, haven't you already won two badges, and now the stadium can't represent your strength!"

Irie Sodo helped the frame of the mirror, and smiled softly.

"Could it be that the ranking of senior Irijiang can represent your strength?"

After Zong Yan heard this, the muscles on his face twitched and he complained.

Hearing this, Irie's smile became even brighter.

"Ah~ My strength is very weak, and I was smashed by Zong Yanjun with your racket! That's why I can't continue the game."

Just when the two on the court began to talk amicably.

Boom!

A huge roar came from the forest not far from them.

"That is?"

Seeing the huge smoke and dust rising, Saeki Munehiko's expression was shocked.

"It seems that the final stage has also been reached over there."

Beside him, Irie Kanata also looked curious.

"Yes, it's them..."

The only ones who can cause such a big noise now are those two terrifying men.

Seeing the curiosity in Zong Yan's eyes, Irie also said at the right time: "Saeki-kun, do you want to go and see? I want to go too, let's go!"

After saying that, the two of them walked towards the court together.

...in the woods, on the field.

Oni Jujiro stood there in shock.

On the side of his feet, there was a deep pit of mud.

The powerful impact has overturned many clods of soil, and around the pothole, thick cracks spreading outward can still be seen.

And the tennis ball that caused all this has already broken through the iron net and tore a big hole in the bushes behind him, completely missing.

"Byodoin, you have come this far?!"

The ghost's expression was very complicated, and his keen perception could clearly see the figure behind Byodoin Temple on the opposite side.

That skeleton figure in a pirate suit.

There was nothing wrong with the feeling of mental oppression that seemed to pass through the gate of hell just now.

Byodoin Phoenix has also fully set foot in the field of Asura Shinto, and it seems to go further than him.

"Oni Jujiro, are you surprised?"

The voice of Byodoin was as cold as steel: "I have been to hell once, this time, are you ready?"

"Arrogance! Then come, Byodoin!"

Subsequently, Oni Jujiro also released his own ghost, and the two started a battle between Asura and Shinto in the realm of different dimensions.

"The ghost was actually suppressed!"

On the side of the court, Shuji Taneshima, who was leaning against a small tree, had a look of astonishment on his face.

"Has Byodo-in actually entered this realm?"

At this time, the figures of Irie and Zonghiko appeared behind Tanejima, and Irie looked at the stubborn expression on the ghost's face, and the figure behind Byodoin only felt that things were getting worse.

"You came just in time."

Shuji Taneshima glanced at Zonghiko, who was in a mess, and Irie, who was carrying a completely damaged racket, with a look of surprise flashing across his face.

"Looking at it this way, neither of them got a bargain?"

Having been teammates and friends for many years, Irie certainly understood what Taneshima was thinking.

"Tanejima-kun, Zonghiko is very powerful. If I continue to fight, I'm afraid I will lose."

Irie shook his head, as if he felt palpitations when he recalled the game just now.

Shuji Taneshima ignored Irie's performance, smiled slightly, stretched out his right hand and said, "Let's get to know each other again, Shuji Taneshima, No. 4 in the First Army."

"Munehiko Saeki, um, the current No. 8 in the First Army."

After a few people got acquainted with each other for a while, they began to pay attention to the two players in the match.

Oni and Byodoin showed them what it would be like to be completely beyond their current level.

It also opened Zong Yan's eyes.

This is an area that he has not yet touched.

But knowing the result, he is not as nervous as Shuji Taneshima and Kanata Irie.

After Byodo-in also broke out the Asura Shinto, the balance of victory had already slipped in his direction.

Oni Jujiro was defeated, and Byodoin regained its No.1 seat in the First Army.

However, Oni Jujiro, who failed, did not give up, but approached a senior high school student to challenge him.

In the end, he easily defeated him and captured his NO.5 badge.

……

Watching Jujiro Oni put on the NO.5 badge and walk out of the court, both Tanejima and Irie were a little curious.

"Ghost, why don't you go to Domoto Shingo or Natsume Ryuichi for your strength? They shouldn't be your opponents, and their badges..."

"Taneshima, the badge is not important. You are number 4 now, aren't you?"

Ghost's resolute face did not show much extravagant expectations for sorting. He glanced at Zhongjima and said seriously:
"I know this expedition. If we really have to fight, I'm not sure I can beat you now that you have nothing."

"Ah, I just happened to be this time. After all, you are already so strong. If I don't improve, I will really fall behind."

The ghost just shook his head and said nothing more, but turned his attention to Zong Yan.

In the conversation between the few people just now, Irie and Taneshima have already told him about Zong Yan's situation.

Originally, the ghost didn't take it seriously, it was just a junior.

But he could hear a hint of approval from the tone of the two of them.

The ghosts who have been with them for a while, but clearly know how arrogant they are, and it is not easy to gain recognition.

Since he was someone recognized by Irie and Taneshima, Oni felt that he should also express his feelings.

"Senior ghost! Saeki Zonghiko, No. 8 in the first army."

Seeing Oni Jujiro's gaze, Souhiko introduced himself with a smile.

At this time, the ghost also said in a deep voice: "No. [-], Oni Jujiro."

……

ps: "Ask for monthly ticket"

(End of this chapter)