Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 191 2 new moves of Shadow Slash

Chapter 191 Two new moves of Shadow Slash

The tennis ball rushed straight towards Zong Yan, the momentum it carried was as surging as a mountain of gravel.

Domoto Shingo's mental power seemed to have experienced a wave of growth at this moment.

Under the blessing of the terrifying aura of the light hitting the ball, the bright light and fierce aura exude extreme danger.

"Ah!"

On the opposite side of the court, Zong Yan let out a sound that was neither crying nor laughing.

This was the third time he had seen the light strike.

The first time was at the hands of Byodoin.

The road of hitting the ball with light is just Byodoin's means to enrich and broaden himself. He did not fully follow the road of light, and he was only trying at that time, and did not use his full strength, so Zong Yan directly hit back through the dark.

The second time was Oni Jujiro. When he faced the French general, his strongest trick, the golden jackknife, was a combination of light hitting and his own strength, technique, and speed.

That is the path that only belongs to Oni Jujiro, and he has integrated Hikari into his own path. Hikari is only a nutrient for his growth.

It was at that time that Zongyan knew clearly that Onijujiro had at least three complete paths to step into the first stage. It could be said that he was the group of people who truly stood at the pinnacle of the first stage field.

This is the third time!
Compared with Byodoin's retention, Domoto Shingo is much purer, and he completely condenses everything he has in it.

The vicious aura emanating from this light strike was stronger than ever.

"Senior Domoto, do you think you can dominate the world just by light!"

As Zong Yan's voice fell, the dim light that originally shrouded the court began to line up in front of Zong Yan, and the thick black light of darkness continued to cross, condensing into a huge racket net.

step~~
Zong Yan stepped on it.

The soles of the feet were in perfect contact with the ground, and the wind pressure caused a puff of dust and smoke to blow directly around the feet.

Immediately afterwards, Zong Yan grasped it out of emptiness.

At this moment, the remaining dark light gushed out from Zong Yan's surroundings and his body. With the continuous infusion of spiritual power, the original thick black light flashed purple awns from time to time.

The racket in his right hand was raised, and the purple-black light ball in his left hand was wiped by Zongyan from the handle of the racket.

In less than a moment, the purple-black light group wrapped the racket and made the tip of the racket sharper.

At this moment, Zong Yan seemed to be holding a purple-black sword, and the air seemed to become sharper. Facing the shining golden light, Zong Yan went straight to meet it.

The golden light is bright and the air waves surge wildly.

The next moment, the astonishingly powerful light ball - Revenge, with its bright light, took the lead to collide with the condensed net of the Dark Realm.

In the state of the Domain of Darkness, Zong Yan's aspects have been enhanced to a certain extent.

But even so, the slapping of nets gathered by the Dark Realm is just to buy him some time.

As soon as Hajime came into contact, light and darkness reacted violently.

It seems that because of the stimulation of the darkness, the light became even brighter. Even the scorching sun hanging high in the sky could not stop the brilliance on the tennis ball at this moment.

The same goes for darkness. Because of the appearance of light, darkness becomes darker, and the condensed illusory network cables become extremely tough.

It's like a fight between a spear and a shield!

Swish swish~~
Before the ball arrives, the wind pressure has arrived.

The collision of light and darkness created a wave of air that invaded Zong Yan's court first, and dust and smoke were everywhere in an instant.

And because of the darkness, the entire stadium seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog.

In the arena, the dust all over the sky was stirred up, and the billowing smoke and dust covered the situation in the arena, blocking everyone's sight.

In the dust shrouded in smoke and dust, two lights of obviously different colors appeared impressively.

At this time, the pitch-black sword in Zongyan's hand had condensed, and purple light flashed from time to time on the blade.

The golden light and the black lines were deadlocked in the air, and the light was blown away bit by bit.

It was like the season of cherry blossoms falling on the court at this time, and all the dissipated light turned into pieces of pitch black, purple black, or bright petals...

As the golden light gradually dissipated, the tennis ball gradually became dim.

This scene was seen by the high school students outside the court, and their eyes widened in shock.

"The light hitting the ball is gradually dimming!"

"Is this darkness?!"

They originally thought that Domoto Shingo, who once again revealed his trump card, would have the same explosive power as the light ball hit by Byodoin.

But he didn't expect that the light ball was directly restrained in front of Saeki Munuhiko.

Many people in the reserve army don't know what's going on, but many people in the first army have already seen the way.

This is just dark!
Saeki Zonghiko used the dark light to devour and disintegrate the power of Shingo Domoto's light shot, which weakened the power of the light shot that was originally enough to explode the court and knock Zonghiko into the air.

Then, Zongyan's counterattack finally began. At this moment, he was holding a knife, standing in the light rain of countless petals, and slashed towards the tennis ball.

"Shadow Ultimate Slash - Sakura Fall!"

As Zong Yan shouted loudly, a black beam of light shot out from the sky full of smoke, dust, light and rain of petals, as if the curtain of night had been drawn between the clear sky and earth.

Domoto Shingo's eyes were completely dark.

"What! How is it possible!"

Domoto Shingo was shocked. He didn't expect Zong Yan to be able to fight back when he hit the ball with such a powerful light!
And the power is even more terrifying!
However, Domoto Shingo is a master after all. He can't hit a single blow. He also adjusts his mentality quickly. His leg muscles are working hard. Although he can't see it in front of him, his sense of danger is still there.

Teleport to the side of the tennis ball.

"Drink!"

boom!
A roar, a bang!
Even though he couldn't see, relying on his mental perception and reaction to danger, Domoto Shingo still caught Souhiko's counterattack.

At the same time, a brighter golden light instantly tore through the black cage, and the tennis ball hit Zong Yan's half court again.

Zong Yan held a sword in his hand, and the dark force condensed into a net, and he fought back again.boom!
call out!
However, as soon as the tennis ball passed the net, Domoto Shingo appeared in front of the net. He rushed to the track of the tennis ball as if he was the first to serve, and the bright golden light burst out again with his right hand.

boom!
I saw a stream of light hit the ground, hitting the court heavily into a big hole.

Zong Yan once again bullied him. At this time, like Domoto Shingo, he seemed to have completely forgotten other skills and turned into a pure competition of light and darkness.

The katana in his hand was waved again, and the light of the ball broke through again, and then a small part was swallowed by the darkness, and more of it turned into pieces of cherry blossom petals and fell down.

The dark curtain opened again.

However, although Zongyan successfully counterattacked the ball, the strong force still penetrated Zongyan's racket, and the crumbling wall behind him collapsed instantly with a roar.

"what!!!"

Seeing that Zongyan seemed invincible, Domoto Shingo's face seemed to flash with madness, and the muscles in his right arm were twisted and turned red and swollen, but he still didn't give up.

boom!
It is the light hitting the ball, it is still the light hitting the ball, it can only be the light hitting the ball!
This is Domoto Shingo’s inner obsession.

Seeing that the opponent is so decisive, Zong Yan also knows that blindly defending will not stop him at all.

The cherry blossom cut was originally Zongyan's defensive return to Amadeus's whale.

Sakura falls, of course it falls to a whale.

However, facing Domoto Shingo at this time, it seemed that another method was needed.

"Senior, only your own path is the most suitable for you, so let you take a good look at my tennis!"

With a squeeze of his left hand, the phantom of the knife condensed on the racket was dispersed by Zongyan, and he waved the racket with his right hand!
The originally converged dark light spread out again, and every ray of dark light at this time became the original ghost again, but it didn't continue to turn into a ferocious devouring everything appearance.

Instead, under Zong Yan's control, they all turned into burning balls of light.

With Zong Yan's swing, he accurately caught the light hitting the ball.

Huge force impacted the racket, Zong Yan clenched the racket tightly, the impact force penetrated the surface of the racket, the escaped shock wave hit the ground surface, and a huge spider web crack appeared again.

However, Shingo Domoto failed to score. Instead, under Zong Yan's swing, the light was swallowed up again, and the tennis ball was hit back by him again.

"Shadow Absolute Slash—Dance of Ghosts!"

As Zongyan swung his racket, this time he hit back not only the tennis ball, but also the overwhelming black ghost ball of light.

Boom boom boom boom boom!
A series of violent impact sounded.

The tennis ball was like countless meteors falling, making potholes around Shingo Domoto and the walls behind him.

With a bang, a scorched tennis ball fell to the ground, so pitch black that its original appearance could no longer be seen.

As for the racket in Domoto Shingo's hand, the surface of the racket completely disappeared, and the string seemed to be melted.

The most miserable one was Domoto Shingo, who felt a splitting headache at this time.

Although the ghost light ball did not have the arrogance that swallowed everything before, the extreme emotions contained in it still caused great damage to his spirit.

Domoto Shingo's right arm trembled non-stop, and with a snap, his fingers could no longer be clenched, and the racket fell off.

He stretched out his right hand tremblingly in front of his eyes, and the bursts of stinging pain from the tiger's mouth reminded him that his body was almost reaching its limit.

"Game, Munehiko Saeki, 6-5."

The referee's voice sounded, and Shingo Domoto did not give up, but took out a new racket and returned to the bottom line again, but his face at this time no longer had the initial coldness and madness.

There is only a kind of obsession and mechanical numbness left.

However, even though he knew that he could no longer hold on, Domoto Shingo still decided to finish the game.

……

"Game, Munehiko Saeki won, score 7-5."

Shingo Domoto walked lonely to the net, took off his badge and handed it to Munuhiko, and then left the court without saying a word.

Looking at the back of his departure, Zong Yan couldn't help feeling rejoicing in his heart, and then he felt fear and entanglement.

"It's almost there. If he can escape the last ball, I'm afraid I will lose. Domoto Shingo is really good!"

Domoto Shingo's five dimensions are superior to him. Munehiko will never be able to defeat him just by relying on basic tennis and physical fitness.

However, many tennis competitions are not just about the basics!

Strategies, tactics, and means are all indispensable.

Domoto Shingo was too sincere. After hitting the light hit, he seemed to be in a daze, thinking that if Zonghiko couldn't even win the light hit, he would not be able to challenge Byodoin at all.

So fight hard.

He even confronted Zong Yan head-on, and didn't notice Zong Yan's state at all. In fact, as long as he avoided the last move, he could easily win.

Unexpectedly, he chose to pick it up hard. Not only was he attacked, but he was also mentally traumatized...

"Ah, Zong Yan, you are really good, you can beat No.2..."

Shuji Taneshima and Kanata Irie also walked into the court at this time, and joked as they looked at Zonghiko who was standing still.

Hearing this, Zong Yan smiled wryly: "Senior Zhongdao, don't tell me you didn't see it, I'm afraid I'll fall if I move now, come and help me, I'm already exhausted!"

"You guys are fighting too hard!"

Irie Kanata also said with a smile at this time. With amazing insight, he discovered that Zong Yan's state was not right, so he walked into the stadium with Tanejima.

"There's nothing I can do about it, Domoto-senpai, it's too much!"

……

ps: "Two new, hidden ball stunts against Amadeus appear, please ask for a monthly ticket"

 The curtain call at the hands of the protagonist in the third grade can be regarded as the last effort to consolidate the foundation of the protagonist. I have conceived two new dark stunts for a long time. Of course, the protagonist at this time only has more means, and his strength has not improved significantly. But the strategy to deal with opponents will be improved a lot, and everyone can actually see that the protagonist himself is almost unable to beat Shingo Domoto, who has set foot on two paths at the same time, but he used some small tricks and Shingo Domoto's own character to win , Strategies and means are also a means of winning.

  Let me remind you again, the protagonist’s current strength is not as strong as everyone thinks to enter the second stage, or even further. In fact, he has not even reached the peak of the first stage. If you don’t believe me, you can compare my views on Oni Jujiro’s first stage. Basic + Light + Asura Shinto, the three paths are in one stage, and when they are merged and become their own path, it is the culmination of the first stage.

  In addition, please vote for me in the new week~~~
  
 
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