Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 240 Atobe, the world is a big place (more updates will be added if the monthly ticket is over 600)

Atobe's eyes were filled with a biting coldness, and he vented his mental power regardless.

Whether it was a year ago or now, Saeki Munuhiko was the strongest opponent he had ever encountered in his life.

"I will definitely find it! I will definitely find out his weakness. Please show me the Ice World!"

Atobe knew that the only thing he could rely on now was his own eyes.

The blow from Soeki just now pierced the dark light, making him understand that he must find out Soeki Soehiko's new weakness as soon as possible.

Otherwise, those dead memories will start to reappear.

"What's wrong, Atobe! Are you scared? Or are you planning to just admit defeat?"

Seeing Atobe's delay in serving, Zongyan's smile grew wider and he began to taunt and urge.

"Admit defeat? The word "admit defeat" does not exist in my dictionary!"

Atobe snorted and threw the tennis ball in his hand.

"Saeki! This time I will defeat you in one fell swoop!"

Atobe raised the racket, bent his body, and dropped his knees. At the same time, pillars of ice flew out of his eyes again.

Bang!
The flat serve from a wide angle was firmly pressed into the inner corner of the receiving area in front of Zongyan.

Although he had a loud tone, Atobe was not stupid. The previous games had clearly told him that if he wanted to find Zong Yan's weaknesses, he only had to try a little bit.

Therefore, he decided to restrain Zongyan to the bottom line for the time being.

However, at this time Zongyan decided not to play with Atobe anymore.

"Atobe, if you only know this kind of trivial skill, then I won't play with you anymore!"

Zongyan saw through Atobe's plan at a glance, and wanted to continue the baseline draw confrontation with him, and then look for opportunities.

He just didn't intend to let Atobe get his wish.

"Watch carefully, Atobe, I will slow down my movements a little. You have to open your eyes to see clearly. Don't say I won't give you a chance!"

Under the warm sunshine, Zong Yan's flowing silver-white hair reflected a little bit of fluorescence.

He did not show any strength beyond the limit of the restricted head coach. If the power of many skills and moves were to be used, the power would definitely be weakened, but it was just right to deal with the current Atobe.

It didn't stay at the bottom line as Atobe expected.

Zongyan's body started to move, and with the help of the strong inertia of his forward motion, Zongyan pulled his feet across, leading half a body directly to the landing point of the tennis ball.

At this time, Zongyan's racket had also been switched to his left hand. His right hand was held forward, and strands of spiritual power began to gather, and a faint purple-black light overflowed from his fingertips.

boom!
The arm of the left hand flicked violently, swinging the racket.

A purple-black flame, like a firework, jumped out from the net of his racket, flew to Atobe Keigo's half, and exploded instantly.

The fire turned into eight fragments and covered every direction in Atobe Keigo's half.

Yingyan——Huahuo!
After a year, Zongyan once again used one of his new special skills in front of Atobe.

Although he is now controlling his power and does not contain much power, what is displayed in front of the onlookers is still very shocking.

"Eight tennis balls, is this a phantom ball? Or is it an afterimage of a ball played too fast?!"

The eyes of Tezuka and others moved slightly.

At this moment, even they did not realize the reality of the ball. At this moment, they were extremely looking forward to what kind of response Atobe would have.

"Humph, Zongyan, are you at your wits end? You actually used this little trick of an illusion ball to let me see through you!"

The biting cold wind swept across again, and Atobe's eyes burst into ice-blue light, with a smile on his lips.

However, when the eight ball shadows fell into Atobe's court, Atobe was stunned.

What Zongyan hit was not an illusion ball at all. In his sight, every tennis ball was real...

"impossible!!!"

"Where! Where the hell!"

"These tennis balls must be fake. What did he do? He must have some weakness!"

Atobe, who had been very confident just now, suddenly changed his mood. He was very unwilling to believe it all.

But there seemed to be a voice in Atobe's heart telling him that this was true.

Atobe's mental power merged with his own eyesight, and at this moment, the pupils of his eyes were stained with glittering and translucent colors.

The eyes are also like ice crystals.

But no matter how hard Atobe tried, he couldn't find any weaknesses in Munuhiko's body or the path of the ball.

"No. No weaknesses!"

Atobe's eyes widened. Even if the ice world was pushed to its limit, his eyesight still lost its effect.

Bang!
Sparks burst.

Atobe's body froze, and the tennis ball had already flown to the barbed wire behind him.

"Game, Munehiko Saeki scored, 5-0."

Relaxed and casual, done in one go.Atobe looked at Saeki Munuhiko's attack, and this word flashed through his mind subconsciously.

Atobe's eyes flashed with cold light, and his insight was brought to the extreme. The air in the entire stadium seemed to become biting.

"Completely...no blind spots at all..."

Atobe glanced at the tennis ball that rolled to his feet, with a solemn expression on his face.

He put his left hand on his nose and looked at Zong Yan.

His ice world has been used to the extreme by him, but after Zongyan became a little more serious, he was once again unable to see through Zongyan's blind spots!
Even when he moves, there is no loophole.

This made Atobe unbelievable.

No matter what kind of player he is, there should be more or less blind spots.

The only explanation is that Zongyan hid or corrected his blind spots very well, which resulted in his Ice World not being able to work.

"A blind spot? Atobe, if your eyesight is only as good as that of the Ice World, you are still far behind if you want to see through my blind spot!"

Zongyan laughed loudly and said a classic sentence from the King of Net.

Seeing Atobe's face darken instantly, Zongyan's laughter grew even louder. He suddenly understood why Echizen liked to say this so much.

The lethality is really good.

boom!
"ACE, Munuhiko Saeki scored, 15:0."

……

"Atobe, is that really all you have? It seems that my expectations for you are still too high!"

Zongyan held the tennis ball in his hand during the serve. Zongyan looked in the direction of Atobe, his tone seemed to be disappointed.

Atobe's strength has indeed improved a lot compared to more than a year ago, but the growth is still too slow.

In the junior high school world where there are few opponents, except for the metropolitan competition, the Kanto competition, and the national competition, no one can put pressure on him to further grow.

And in these competitions, you may not always be able to meet the people you want to meet.

Relying on daily training alone, your growth is really limited.

If Akutsu's transformation can be regarded as a small surprise, then Atobe's growth can only be regarded as a compromise.

In terms of talent alone, Akutsu is actually not that far behind.

The only difference is probably that Akutsu has failed enough.

boom!
"ACE, Munehiko Saeki, 30:0."

……

boom!
"ACE, Munehiko Saeki, 40:0."

There was no resistance, and Atobe seemed to have no room to fight back in front of Munuhiko who had shown a certain amount of strength.

"Evolution! My uncle still needs to continue to evolve!"

The strong pressure brought by Zong Yan made Atobe's belief in evolution even more urgent.

"The world of ice, come to me!!!"

boom!
The strong mental power was squeezed out by Atobe, and then it was all vented. The entire stadium seemed to have turned into a world of ice and snow.

Atobe tried to use this method to restrain Saeki Munuhiko.

The game came to the last ball. Zongyan glanced at the surrounding ice and snow environment and smiled coldly.

"Atobe, your growth is too slow, please climb out of the abyss again!"

The rich dark light began to spread from Zongyan's feet, and a dark field of his own suddenly appeared in the ice and snow.

The spiritual realm originally constructed by Atobe was directly erased under Zongyan's domineering darkness.

Atobe stared at the figure opposite him. Zongyan threw the tennis ball upwards, and the tennis ball seemed to turn into a dark ball that absorbed light.

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

A loud bang.

Atobe's body was blown three meters away by the strong wind and fell heavily to the ground.

And the world of ice that belonged to him was directly turned into ice slag by Zongyan's ball.

"G...Game, Fudomine Saeki Munehiko wins, the score is six to zero."

"Atobe... the world is very big. Don't limit your sights to this small pond. I'm waiting for your revenge!"

After saying that, Zongyan put away his racket and walked out of the court slowly.

At this moment, there was silence around the stadium.

ps: "The world is a big place, I'm waiting for everyone's monthly tickets~"

　Today’s update is over, no more. I wrote three chapters when I got home at night... The weather got colder. I wanted to get up early this morning to write, but my bed was not martial and it sealed me away.

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