Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 158 Advancing to the Third Round

Walking to the opposite side with brisk steps, Zong Yan squeezed the tennis ball with his left hand, and scanned Frederick's position with his eyes like lightning.

Throwing up the tennis ball in his hand, he bent his knees and kicked off the ground.

boom!
With a flat serve full of absolute power and skill, the tennis ball turned into a golden light that shot directly at the opposite half.

boom!
The soft clay did not weaken the power of the tennis ball much. This amazingly powerful serve hit the clay heavily, kicking up fine sand.

Just when the tennis ball bounced high and was about to fly over the baseline, Frederick arrived in time.

Instead of returning the ball with a conventional slam, he skims the tennis ball with a slight tilt of the racket.

Swish!
There was a brisk and loud chipping and hitting sound.

Frederick actually hit a short ball in front of the net when receiving the serve from the baseline!

This is the main general!
Will continue to learn from the game and make corrections immediately.

Saeki Zonghiko didn't expect the place to change so quickly, but his very concentrated attention helped him to react at the moment, and he shouted:
"Are you still the chief general? Are you going to be a coward! Don't run away!"

While roaring, Zong Yan increased his speed to the extreme, and quickly sprinted from the backcourt to the frontcourt.

Saeki Sohiko's balance is very good, and he can quickly stop even on soft red soil.

Bend your knees and shake your racket lightly.

It is also a small ball, the difference is that Zong Yan hits a short ball near the net.

But just after Saeki Sohiko's return passed the net, a racket appeared in front of the tennis ball.

boom!
"Croatia, 15-0."

Frederick stopped filming with an indifferent expression, glanced at Zong Yan coldly, and said: "Kid, you can't judge the general, and the general is not something only those with brute strength can do."

After speaking, he walked towards the bottom line.

……

boom!
boom!
Bang!
In the subsequent games, the two won each other in this constant staggering, but in the end it was Saeki Sohiko who broke out with various tricks learned from the players and won the first game.

"Game, Neon, 7-5."

Sitting in the rest area, Frederick's heart sank. He didn't expect that Saeki Sohiko, a junior high school student, was so young, but his skills and abilities were so comprehensive.

From what I have seen so far, his strength, speed, and technique are not weaker than him at all.

"He is the future leader of the Neon team! Hehe, I am so lucky that I met him."

"Looks like he's going to show off some real skills!"

Throwing down the sweat towel, Frederick returned to the court again, and the game continued.

boom!
Saeki Zonghiko, who won the first game, did not stop in the second game. He was very excited for his debut in the world arena, and even the official competition.

And this excitement has been maintained. The second game showed a strong offensive at the beginning, and swung his racket again, using the sweet spot burst technique to play an attack of absolute strength.

Regarding the combined use of strength and skills, Zong Yan once again raised a level in the fight against the opponent's general.

While he was running violently and his clothes were flapping, many female audiences at the scene saw the muscles of Saeki Sohiko's abdomen, and all excitedly uttered blood-boiling shouts.

Looking at the powerful tennis ball coming again, Frederick's eyes showed a hint of ferocity.

"Do you think you're the only one who can play power tennis?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

After cursing angrily, Frederick suddenly let out a low growl.

Immediately, the already strong body actually expanded again, and all the muscles in his body began to become terrifying.

And most of the skirts of his upper body have been shattered into pieces amidst his low growl.

Seeing this scene, the auditorium was boiling again.

Whoa whoa!

Countless exclamations came from all directions. This was the World Cup, and it was the first time they saw someone enter the state of bursting clothes.

"really."

Irie Sonata's expression turned serious, and he said to Oni Jujiro beside him:

"Oni-kun, it seems that the leader of any team is not a simple role. Now the real test for Mr. Saeki is coming."

The ghost also nodded solemnly, but his eyes never moved away from the burly man opposite him.

"Extreme Explosion Clothes of Power Potential?"

"No, it's not perfect, it's not perfect!"

"call!"

Zong Yan was the first to feel the oppressive force from the opponent, and this was the first time he had seen what a player with the potential of strength to the extreme looked like.

The Tatum I met in Spain before, although he can also burst his clothes, but it can only tear the muscles of the wrist and arm.

It's just getting started.

As for this Croatian general, Frederic's clothes are much better than Tatum's, and he is almost close to completely wearing clothes.

In Europe, as long as players who can fully unleash their clothes, they are often the opponents who can have the greatest impact on others.

However, even if the opponent is not perfect, Zong Yan's powerful sensing ability still makes him feel this sense of oppression.

Extremely oppressive!

Even if there is a similar description in memory, the feeling after intuitive experience is indeed completely different.

The impact brought by this kind of physique is no less than that brought by mental pressure.

"The kid from the Neon team, let me show you our Croatian tennis!"

Frederick grinned, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

The muscles of the whole body began to twist, and the shot was taken!

boom!
A very abrupt explosion resounded throughout the stadium, and Zong Yan, who was the opponent, felt a huge sound bombarding him at this moment, and his ears were a little ringing.

The tennis ball returned became extremely violent, and a turbulent air wave was rolled up and flew towards his body.

"Hahaha! Good! Let me see what a world-class player who has reached a high level in Rizhishi looks like!"

Saeki Munehiko laughed, he was not intimidated by the powerful momentum of tennis.

"You can also see my tennis!" The racket was lifted from the knee, and the intense friction gave the tennis back a strong topspin.

"Dark Flame!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a swish, and Zong Yan's body seemed to burn with a layer of black and purple flames.

Faced with this powerful ball, he was not sure whether he could stand up and fight back, so he did not stop where he was.

Instead, he sprinted quickly. With the help of inertia, the whole person jumped up with one foot, leaned forward, and the black and purple light vented out, hitting the tennis ball back even more violently.

"Is it actually dark? This is the first contact, or has it already..."

Seeing that Zong Yan actually fought back and used a new method, Frederick's eyes suddenly became cold, and he rushed to the net and jumped up.

“Fireworks in Budapest!”

The violent force that could crush everything blocked Zonghiko's attack again, but Frederick's smash back went straight to Saeki Zonghiko's face.

"Danger!"

"Damn! That guy on the other side wants to attack Saeki's body!"

Everyone in the Neon Team who was watching the battle instantly discovered their opponent's intention. Frederick, who was in the state of bursting clothes, actually planned to knock down Munuhiko Saeki's body from the front.

It was too late to counter such a counterattack.

But Saeki Zonghiko still didn't dodge or dodge, just turned sideways, and dodged the opponent's attack!
"Tch! I was actually dodged by you!"

Frederick, who landed, looked at the tennis ball that was dodged by Saeki Munehiko and flew to the bottom corner, his face became gloomy.

At this time, he hadn't seen that Saeki Sohiko's originally cold eyes were completely filled with dark lines.

"Ha! Saeki doesn't have a good temper. It's not a good thing to anger him. Zongyan, who is very vindictive, should take revenge immediately. I hope he will restrain himself when he takes action and not be too violent! "

Seeing the action of the opponent's general to die, Irie chuckled and began to express his condolences for Frederick's next encounter.

……

boom!
boom!
"Dark Strike Ball Falling Light!"

The angry Zong Yan let out a roar, and black and purple flames burned all over his body.

His left palm was forward, condensing a dense dark light, wrapping the tennis ball.

Turbulent air waves formed around the tennis ball that was knocked back.

The dark power continued to spread, turning into a huge black shadow, traversed the entire stadium, and slammed heavily on Frederick's body.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

Frederick's whole body was blown away, and he slammed heavily on the wall, cracking the wall like a spider's web.

"Oooo!"

When the ball fell, the atmosphere of the whole scene became completely different, and all the audience became excited. This kind of extreme power collision is indeed more in line with the tastes of European audiences.

"It seems that even if the strength of power has reached a high level, it is not considered to have set foot in the field of another dimension. Unless it is a perfect explosion, it cannot compete with the strength of the first stage of stealth."

On the other side of the court, Zong Yan, who had vented his anger and tyranny after the counterattack, only felt refreshed.

After regaining his rationality, he looked at Frederick who was lifted three to four meters away, squinted his eyes and whispered, and then walked forward.

With this comparison of the opponent's general, he also has a full understanding of his own strength.

Frederick struggled and fell out of the wall, thumping heavily on the ground.

If it wasn't for the fact that the ground was red, I'm afraid his injuries would have worsened this time.

"Stand up! Keep fighting!"

Saeki Munehiko walked to the net and looked at Frederick with dead eyes.

Facing Saeki Munuhiko's devilishly dark and dead eyes, Frederick's face turned pale, but the honor of being a general still drove him to stand up.

……

"The last ball, I'll send you home, Chuoming!"

When the game came to the last ball, Zong Yan shouted sharply, and swung the racket forward, drawing a dark purple light.

In the tumbling air waves behind him, all the black lights began to gather towards his hands.

The black shadow seemed to absorb all the light, and with Zong Yan's swing, the shadows around him rushed toward the opposite half like light curtains.

The darkness filled the air, giving the opponent an incomparable terrifying pressure.

Saeki Sohiko's body stepped forward at the same time, and the racket in his hand was completely wrapped in black and purple light.

The racket instantly hit the tennis ball.

Rumble!
A huge explosion sounded, and on one side of the court, it was more like a several-level gust of wind.

……

With Saeki Sohiko's last one-stage stealth shot, the Croatian player Frederick was beaten unconscious.

"Game, Neon Team, score 6-3!"

"In the singles match, the Neon team won 7-5, 6-3."

"Croatia team VS Neon team group knockout, Neon team advanced to the next round with a record of 3 wins and 0 losses!"

The referee's voice fell, and the scene suddenly burst into thunderous applause!
"Let's go!"

Ronald Teutonic, captain of the French team, greeted his teammates to leave.

They have obtained enough information about this game, and now they need to go back and discuss the game against the Neon team.

Anyone who has watched the Neon team can see that this year's Neon team is coming in a big way.

"Munehiko Saeki!"

Ronel had to mutter the name he had just learned. Even from such a distance, he could feel the vigorous and upward power from Saeki Munuhiko's body.

Although he is still very old and his strength is immature in his opinion, he is definitely a future seed that cannot be underestimated!

And there is also the leader of the Neon team hidden in the depths.

The consecutive victories of the Neon team are enough for France to really take them seriously.

……

ps: I took the medicine, took a nap at noon, and just woke up feeling better, so I wrote this chapter for everyone, asking for a monthly ticket~
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