Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 181 Darkness and Darkness

This stunt, which absorbed the essence of Byodoin's pirate gunfire, was shot by Zong Yan through a secret shot.

After the tennis ball flew over the swaying net in the midfield, it shattered into several afterimages of completely different fire lights.

Upon seeing this, Amadis lowered his eyes and released a powerful spiritual power.

Try to find out which tennis ball is real.

But how could Zong Yan, who is also a master in this way, not prevent this move.

Every shattered ball shadow was wrapped in a mass of purple-black spiritual power, and it was impossible to tell the real from the fake.

"Since you can't tell the difference, then..."

After a little trial, Amadeus made his own judgment, raised his arms, and a shadow spread from under his feet to both sides.

With the blessing of its incomparably strong basic strength, it seemed that there were several unrealistic black afterimages suddenly appearing on the field.

"So fast."

In the neon rest area, Jiazhi Fengduo's heart sank slightly when he saw this scene.

Amadeus' figure and shadow are completely blurred, and it seems that his shadow can complete multi-ball combos with him.

And every time he swings, the strength and speed are extremely precise, and there is no trace of excess in every movement.

The sixth figure of Amadeus finally felt a different touch when he swung the racket.

"Caught!"

Even if it is joint action, he will hit the ball perfectly.

However, when the tennis ball flew over the China Open, Saeki Zonghiko had already been waiting here for a long time.

Swish!
The racket slammed everything from top to bottom, like a red-hot blade cutting butter, and different darkness began to collide.

It's just that Zong Yan had no intention of doing mental calculations, and he seized this moment.

Zong Yan roughly wiped out all the strength of the flying tennis ball, and gently sent it across the net.

clatter…

"Neons score, 15-0!"

The competition for the first ball was over, and Zong Yan struggled to win the small point.

Returning to the bottom line of serving, Zong Yan took out another tennis ball and took a deep breath.

Although the fight just now was short, the powerful strength of Amadeus made his spiritual power feel oppressed and dangerous like never before.

Every moment standing in front of him, the opponent has to bear Amadeus's secret attack.

If it were anyone else, I'm afraid it wouldn't have felt so obvious until the middle of the game, but by then, it was all over.

Your weaknesses, everything about you, have been completely exposed to Amadis's sight.

Then what awaits you is his terrifying hunt targeting your weaknesses.

Because Zong Yan is also the path of darkness, he discovered the other party's approach from the very beginning.

This use of darkness is similar to his previous tentacles of darkness, but more domineering and more hidden.

In order to resist this kind of spiritual invasion, Zong Yan's efforts were far more strenuous than what was clearly seen on the court.

He squeezed the tennis ball in his hand.

"Sooner or later, the passive defense will be breached. It's better to give up your life now..."

Zong Yan's eyes turned sideways, and he directly gave up his resistance to Amadeus, and turned it into an attack instead.

The spiritual fight between the two took the lead.

The dense dark light began to spread from Zong Yan's feet, and a dark field that belonged to him was rebuilt.

Compared with the beginning, he can only stun his opponent for a moment.

At this moment, Zong Yan is completely different from before. He has really built a dark realm of spiritual world.

Of course, his actions couldn't be hidden from Amadeus's eyes.

When he noticed Zong Yan's plan, the gloomy man with cold eyes flashed a hint of appreciation, expressing his approval of Zong Yan's actions.

However, when Zong Yan expanded his dark domain, the shadow under Amadeus' feet also began to swell.

In the eyes of Amadeus, as Saeki Sohiko started to move, a dark curtain enveloped everything around him.

Wisps of light overflowed from behind Zong Yan's black shadow. Zong Yan threw the tennis ball upwards, and the tennis ball seemed to become a dark ball that absorbed the light.

As the black tennis ball rose into the sky, getting higher and higher, until finally all the light around it disappeared.

Amadeus raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and he was the first to unfold his own darkness, and was not suppressed by Zongyan's dark realm.

On the contrary, because Amadeus broke into Zong Yan's Dark Domain, the darkness of the same source but different essence began to devour it non-stop.

There was a loud bang, as if a new world was bursting.

Zong Yan's serve flew to Amadeus' half court.

He only saw a flash of light and shadow flashing through the gap, cutting through the endless darkness, and he also broke free from the shackles of darkness, and returned to the court again.

The clay court was once again hollowed out, and before the thin fine sand was completely raised, Amadeus's racket had already blocked the advancing route of the tennis ball.

"Good technology! Unfortunately, the foundation is not enough!"

Amadeus spoke highly of Zong Yan, and then his tone became low, and the light in the entire stadium seemed to be dimmed.

"You should also experience my darkness!" "Darkness!"

With Amadeus' violent rage, the entire stadium fell into darkness. Unlike Zong Yan's darkness, which was still burning with purple-black flames, Amadeus's darkness was absolute darkness.

In such a dark state, he will find the biggest weakness of the opponent very easily.

In the darkness, Zong Yan's vision completely disappeared, and he could only feel the sound of the wind and the air waves of the tennis ball.

The figure of the tennis ball also disappeared, Zong Yan could only feel a shadow with his mental power and the dark field.

At the same time, in front of Zong Yan, the tennis ball completely wrapped in darkness seemed to become extremely huge, flying straight towards Saeki Zong Yan.

Because the field of darkness is still spreading, even if there is no line of sight, Zong Yan is still aware of this.

He knew this move, one of Amadeus' unique moves.

In the original work, the phoenix of Byodoin Temple, even Akutsujin was beaten by it.

Byodoin was even beaten to the second Nirvana.

If it was Amadeus who had already practiced professionally several times after the World Championship, Zong Yan would definitely avoid it without saying a word.

But at this time, he has not reached this step yet!
The power of such an attack is not impossible to contend with!
Cut it off!
Whoa!

Saeki Zonghiko switched the racket to his right hand, facing the incoming ball, and raised his arm behind his head, as if he was hitting a sword with his back.

The left hand was held in front of the chest, and the light in the dark field frantically gathered towards the palm, and a group of purple-black fireworks instantly enveloped Zong Yan's whole body.

A fierce and sharp cold light flashed across his eyes.

Boom!
Zongyan's body was slightly arched, his knees were slightly bent, and he stepped forward with the soles of his feet!
Zizizi!
The domain of darkness and Amadeus's return of the tennis ball engulfed the darkness and started a fierce collision.

In the field under his feet, the brilliance of the shadows began to gather continuously, and seemed to turn into terrifying giant mouths with their own will, desperately devouring the opponent's aura.

The dark black light became deeper and deeper, and Zong Yan's aura was condensed to the extreme and finally exploded.

The next moment, a cold voice sounded.

"Shadow Slashing Flower Burial!"

Clang!

A curved and leaping shadow blade suddenly appeared from Zongyan's court.

The black world was cut open immediately, and the light came in.

But Zong Yan didn't pay attention to these, but his figure flickered, and he greeted the huge darkness in front of him.

"Shhhhh!"

In the field of darkness, streaks of dissipated shadow light also condensed into blades at this moment, constantly slashing towards the incoming ball in the air.

Under the constant slashing and consumption, the darkness that belonged to Amadeus was assimilated by him.

Tennis also showed its truth.

At this time, Zongyan's extremely sharp racket stroke also hit the tennis ball.

The darkness of the entire stadium seemed to be condensed on this fleeting black blade, as if the space had been torn apart by a thread.

The tennis ball was pulled back, and the blade cut through the air!

The cold and pure darkness made the space seem to be a little distorted.

call out!
At the same time as the sharp piercing sound, it also brought the scalp-numbing sense of terror and oppression and a deadly sense of crisis.

In this situation, Amadeus on the opposite side of the court looked even colder.

"Since we can do this..."

It seemed that he was surprised by Zong Yan's strength, he was not going to hold back, and the aura on his body became much darker at this moment.

Like a reef in the waves, Amadeus was not overwhelmed by Zong Yan's chopping and kicking ball at all.

Just like Zong Yan's movement, he straddled his footsteps and greeted the tennis ball.

Boom—boom! !
Just as the tennis ball fell into the racket net, a terrifying wave tore the racket in his hand.

Amadeus was not surprised by this. Such strength was not enough to make him let go. He flicked his very experienced wrist, trying to rely on his sweet spot skills to continuously disperse the shock wave.

But Amadeus didn't expect that another force followed behind the strong kick.

This is a force that has yet to appear at Worlds.

This is the power of Qi.

Bang dong!

As if the heavy pressure fell again, the strength that could have been maintained was instantly shattered.

creak!

After only holding on for two seconds, the tennis ball penetrated directly through his racket and hit the wall behind Amadeus hard.

A sunken pothole the size of a washbasin was directly smashed into the wall.

Such power and movement scared the people in the audience behind them to shrink their necks.

……

ps: "Ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)