Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 141: Fighting With Ghosts

Chapter 141: Fighting With Ghosts

In the U-17 training camp, in addition to sixteen exclusive courts, there are also many tennis courts for others to practice.

The next day.

In a secluded field.

boom!
The sound of hitting tennis balls came from the forest.

The two figures running on the field are none other than Oni Jujiro and Saeki Munuhiko.

On the sidelines, Tanejima, Irie, and Zonghiko's roommates Ochi and Mitsuya were standing aside watching with great interest.

On the side railing, several electronic eagle eyes are also focusing on this court.

In the monitoring room, the coaches looked at the five-dimensional models of Saeki Sohiko, Oni Jujiro, Byodoin Phoenix, and Irie Kanata that kept flashing on the computer.

Although the models of Oni Jujiro and Byodoin Phoenix were not completely finalized at all, they were still very satisfied.

This time, the Yijun completely reshuffled the battle, and the hidden catfish couldn't help but emerge. At the same time, the senior high school student who had been swimming naked could no longer hold on.

Although there are still some data fluctuations, they are not far from the real ones.

……

Zong Yan on the court did not dare to be distracted at all. After all, the one opposite him was the No. 1 army before yesterday, Oni Jujiro.

boom!
boom!
Oni Jujiro's shots are powerful and heavy, possessing unparalleled power.

Even today's Zong Yan feels a bit difficult to fight back.

Anyone with a bit of knowledge, just listening to the huge sound waves produced by the tennis ball bombarding the air, will know that the strength of every ball they practice is terrifying.

"Drink!"

Zongyan once again responded with a powerful shot.

sidelines.

"I didn't notice it when I played against him before. It turns out that Zong Yanjun is so powerful, and he can play so many balls with Guijun!"

Irie Zuodo watched from the sidelines and couldn't help sighing.

"Irie, don't be emotional, don't say that you can't see that Zong Yan's strength is far inferior to that of a ghost, but he is just as good at using skills to defuse tennis power as I am!"

Taneshima lay reclined on the platform, propped his head on his arms and said angrily.

"Haha, when it comes to using skills to resolve strength, who among us can be better than you, Xiuji-kun!"

Regarding his friend's habit of causing trouble, Irie Kanata was not surprised at all, but said with a smile.

indeed.

On the side, Ochi Yueguang and the newly joined Mitsugu couldn't help but nodded when they heard what Irie said.

They saw it yesterday, when a third-year senior who was dissatisfied with Tanegashima Shuji, who occupied the No. 4 ranking in the first grade, challenged him.

It's a pity that no matter how powerful the opponent's attacks are, they are useless after encountering Shuji Tanejima.

Shuji Taneshima, who has the ability to turn all strength, spin, and skills into nothing, is the best player to restrain this conventional type.

It was an eye-opener for them, which is why they also came when they heard that Oni Jujiro invited Munuhiko to sparring.

Not only because of Oni Jujiro, the former number one of the first army, but also because of Shuji Taneshima and Kanata Irie who were with him.

Because of this first army reshuffle, a large number of third graders lost their badges, anger began to spread, and the confrontation between the first graders and the second and third graders was inevitable.

It hasn't exploded yet, it's just the calm before the storm.

In such a dangerous time, it would be safer to follow the group of ghosts.

……

"Go on, Saeki Sohiko, if you can't hold on, run away, jackknife!"

boom!
A black-red light wrapped around the pale yellow tennis ball and headed towards Zongyan's half of the court, heading straight for him.

The tennis ball flew over with a force that would destroy everything.

On the court, the wind pressure generated by the ghost's powerful swing caused dust to rise all around.

When sparring with Oni Jujiro, Zongyan didn't dare to be distracted at all.

With such power, if you don't pay attention, you will almost kill him.

After all, the person who beat him was a monster who could lift a huge boulder!

Every time Zong Yan thinks of this, Zong Yan can't help complaining, such power is really too abnormal.

However, although Oni Jujiro put a lot of pressure on him, he was not completely unable to fight back.

Clang!

There was a sound like a knife being drawn, and in the blink of an eye, a curved and leaping shadow blade suddenly appeared on the field.

Zongyan slashed horizontally, and the blade composed of shadow and firework light kept slashing in the air.

After Zong Yan slashed the flying black and red tennis ball twice in a row, its strength was finally dispelled.

The black-red flames were also eroded by the shadows, turning into black petals falling down...

Zong Yan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised the racket in his right hand slightly, and suddenly struck the tennis ball, whose power had been reduced by seven levels.boom!
Even though his power was reduced by seven levels, Zongyan could still feel the huge impact, and the force seemed to stir up a burst of dust behind him through the racket.

Zong Yan's swinging posture remained unabated. With the help of his body's inertial force, he twisted his wrist, and the muscles of his whole body coordinated to withdraw the ball smoothly.

Zongyan's strength was not weak either, and the tennis ball flew towards the ghost's bottom corner like an arrow from the string.

"Very well, then I'm going to increase the intensity."

Seeing that Soeki Souhiko had followed his pace, Onijujiro took out two tennis balls again.

Bang bang bang!
Three goals in a row.

"Boy, let's start the real practice now, don't let your guard down!"

Seeing the familiar scene, Zong Yan smiled slightly.

"Senior Ghost, since you are already serious, let me add a little more!"

Zong Yan threw two light yellow tennis balls again.

Bang bang bang bang!
Five crisp hitting sounds came out instantly, echoing around the secluded court.

"Interesting, I didn't expect to have mastered multi-ball combos!"

Seeing Zong Yan keeping up with his rhythm very easily, Oni Jujiro showed a smile on his slightly ferocious face:
"Since that's the case, how about adding more heat!"

I saw that he took out three tennis balls again from the palm of his left hand.

Eight balls in a row!

……

Under Gui Xue's control, Zong Yan and he continued to practice on this secluded court.

And Zongyan also began to really adapt to the practice rhythm of this group of people.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
A series of hitting sounds sounded, and all the tennis balls were hit back in an instant.

After fighting against each other for so long, even Mitsuya Akuto, who was most familiar with Munehiko, was surprised by Munehiko's growth.

How long had it passed before the genius who came to challenge him had already reached this point?

But he had to admit that Saeki Sohiko had indeed surpassed him a lot.

……

The warm-up sparring is approaching the final moment.

Even Jujiro Oni, who was more serious, had a smile on the corner of his mouth at this time, and praised Zong Yan: "Not bad, boy!"

"Let me see your limits!"

Oni Jujiro said as he took out two more tennis balls.

boom!Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
In an instant, ten hits sounded, and a powerful aura penetrated the ground through the racket through the strength of the tennis ball, causing even more smoke and dust that had not yet fallen.

"Ghost Lord is too serious, isn't he?!"

Irie Kanata looked at the field solemnly, at this time Taneshima Shuji also sat up from a lazy posture.

Hitting ten balls in a row is a threshold and a sign. If you can practice ten balls perfectly, your strength will at least be in the forefront of the first army.

Especially the ten-ball hitting with Oni Jujiro. If an ordinary person were to hit the ball with such force, their wrists and arms would not be able to withstand it.

shhhhhh!
A series of tennis balls pierced the block of smoke and dust.

Intertwined into a huge net like a comet, it swept towards Zong Yan overwhelmingly.

Boom!
When he received the first tennis ball, Zongyan felt the obvious impact of hitting his arm.

Sensing the astonishing strength of the ghost's blow, Zong Yan didn't hide it.

The rich dim light instantly enveloped him.

Boom!
Zongyan's body was slightly arched, his knees were slightly bent, and he stepped forward with the soles of his feet!
Zizizi!
A purple-black flame appeared in the palm of his hand. The moment the flame appeared, Zongyan's mental power spread and the fierce sound of air flow from the opponent's tennis ball continued to collide.

at the same time.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

With a flick of Zong Yan's wrist, a curtain of shadows overflowed from behind Zong Yan, spreading outward continuously, like sea waves, one wave after another, rising higher and higher.

The black and red racket is wrapped in a dark light, as if there is fire dancing on every thread on the racket surface.

The black waves continued to erode the strength of the flying tennis balls, and Zongyan's racket also slammed down the ten flying tennis balls.

The darkness wrapped everything up, and the ten tennis balls flew back quickly.

This series of movements is smooth, concise and natural.

The skill of darkness finally began to bloom in Munuhiko's hands. He perfectly neutralized the huge force of Oni Jujiro's tennis ball and counterattacked perfectly!
"Haha! Good boy!"

Oni Jujiro looked at the ten tennis balls flying towards him. He did not fight back, but smiled happily.

……

ps: "There are only three chapters today. I have modified Chapter 1 and deleted some. I will make it up for everyone tomorrow. Please ask for a monthly ticket"

(End of this chapter)

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