Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 302
Everyone in Tatekai University did not expect Yukimura Seiichi's serve to be broken so easily by Munehiko.

Just as he was in incredible shock, he suddenly heard Zong Yan's last words.

Such extremely arrogant words not only made everyone in Lihai University angry.

Even the calm and proud Yukimura couldn't bear it. His eyes flashed with silver light, and his strong spiritual power enveloped the entire racket.

"Saeki Munuhiko, I hope you don't regret what you just said!"

……

Holding the racket and silently walking behind the service line, Zong Yan didn't have any excitement in his eyes.

Through the competition just now, he had estimated Yukimura's general strength to be about seven or eighty-eight. At this time, seeing Yukimura's extremely solemn look, Zongyan said lightly:

"Yukimura, you should be used to Sanada's serve. I happen to have a serve similar to his... Come and try to catch it!"

Taking out a mustard-yellow tennis ball, Zongyan slapped it twice casually.

Then he grabbed the tennis ball in his hand and squeezed it. After taking a look at Yukimura's position, he gently threw the tennis ball upward.

The height of the tennis ball was not thrown high. Just after flying over his head, his right foot took half a step back, and his right arm was quickly raised, twisting and pulling towards the inside of his body.

Bang!
Like slashing and drawing a knife, Zong Yan exploded with astonishing power as he turned his wrist, and the racket brought out an afterimage that was somewhat invisible to the naked eye.

"boom!"

Yukimura only felt a strong wind blowing by, and he didn't have time to react. He only heard a roar from his feet.

When he turned around to look back, the tennis ball had already rolled off the iron net behind him.

"A...ACE, Munuhiko Saeki scores, 15-0."

"Look... you can't see it!"

Looking at the tennis ball parked in the backcourt, Yukimura felt his heart tremble: "It is indeed very similar to Sanada's serve, but it is faster and stronger than his..."

"Wow... Fukaji, did you see it? The minister's serve is so fast!"

In the Fudomine player area, this was also the first time that Zongyan showed this unique serve in front of them, and everyone was as surprised as everyone else in Tachibana University.

Kamio even held Fukaji's neck and kept shaking.

However, the shock and words of these people did not stop Zongyan from taking action again.

Then, Munehiko served with another chop. Yukimura and Sanada on the sidelines wanted to see the path of the ball clearly, but they still could only see a blurry shadow.

30-0.

"It seems that you can't break this move, Yukimura, so try this move again."

This time Zongyan did not use a chop to serve, but made the same serving action as Keith and Lin Xiu.

This move is exactly the twin stars, and it is also the twin stars of darkness.

After pressing the tennis ball a few times, Zong Yan raised his brown eyes and tossed the ball upwards.

"Yukimura, it's coming!"

boom!
Wisps of dark light appeared on Zongyan's fingertips, and at the same time, there seemed to be a clanging sound like a sword being drawn on the court.

In a swing that was difficult to see with the naked eye, the dark light flashed away, and the tennis ball flew straight towards Yukimura's half of the court.

"Gemini, you can't fool me with such a transformation ball!"

Because of the competition between Keith and Lin Xiu, this technique of Gemini became known to more people, and the skills of Qingxue and Hyokui to crack this move were also learned by other schools.

Of course Tatekai is no exception, which is why Yukimura said he couldn't be fooled.

"However, unlike Keith and the others, my Gemini will disappear!"

As soon as Souhiko finished speaking, Yukimura noticed that there was a black ball spinning around the tennis ball in front of him.

"You see, the ball will never disappear." Yukimura saw through it again and prepared to fight back.

Zong Yan smiled slightly, "But eyes can be deceiving, right?"

Swish!
Yukimura avoided the black tennis ball and swung the racket hard against the 'normal' tennis ball. The moment the racket made contact with the ball, a real feeling of hitting the ball came.

Yukimura was delighted, but the next second, the tennis ball originally on the racket suddenly exploded.

As the tennis ball exploded, the black light dissipated, and the fake-looking black tennis ball returned to normal and hit the iron net again.

Munehiko's little trick allowed Yukimura to hit an empty shot this time.

"ACE, Munehiko Saeki scores, 40-0."

"'True' is false... 'Fake' is true!"

Yukimura's purple gem-like pupils were constantly flashing with silver light. Then he took a deep breath and said calmly:

"A great serve and a brilliant plan, Saeki-kun!"

"Yukimura-san praised me. I'm afraid this is the first time that such a method will be useful to you."

A smile appeared on Zongyan's lips, and he did not deny this.

Knowing that Yukimura's mental power is strong, of course it is impossible for a simple Gemini to deceive him.But his mental strength is not weak either.

Of course, what he wanted to do more in his fight with Yukimura was a mental fight.

Now it seems that he has a small victory.

"Keep coming!"

Swish!
The tennis ball was thrown away again. Zongyan's muscles in his arm twisted slightly, and he pressed the racket with his wrist and made a simple swing.

Throw the ball!take off!swing!

This time Zongyan didn't use any skills, just a very simple flat serve.

Just like Yukimura’s first goal!
Bang!
The tennis ball flew out from Munehiko's racket. Compared with Yukimura's serve, Munehiko's ball was faster than his!

"He actually uses the same method as Yukimura. What does he mean? Is it humiliating?"

"This guy is really annoying!"

"Hey, this guy's character is so bad!"

……

The people present were all people who knew about football, and many of them had played against Zongyan. Seeing this scene, they all seemed to recall their own bad experiences.

This kind of slap in the face and direct response is a reflection of Saeki Munuhiko's bad character.

But Yukimura didn't seem to be affected. He raised the racket in his hand and swung it vigorously at a flash of yellow light.

boom!
The tennis ball changed direction instantly, its speed seemed to be no slower than when Zongyan served, and it reached Zongyan's half of the court in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, streams of silver light of spiritual power were also used by Yukimura.

"Huh?! Did he actually start using mental power so quickly? And he actually figured out all these little tricks on his own..."

Zongyan looked at Yukimura opposite, and he suddenly felt his body sink, and several muscles in his body were also slightly sluggish.

Even his eyes felt a sense of coolness.

Zongyan knew that this was Yukimura's move.

"In that case..."

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 was holding the shot with his right hand, and his left hand was clasped forward. Strands of spiritual power began to gather, and a faint purple-black light overflowed from his fingertips.

boom!
The right arm swung violently and swung the racket.

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

The fire turned into eight fragments and covered every direction in the half of Yukimura Seiichi.

Yingyan——Huahuo!
boom!
Purple-black fireworks came in an instant, and Yukimura's eyes were fixed on the ball shadow wrapped in purple-black flames, trying to see through the reality.

However, each one is filled with Zongyan's spiritual power, making it difficult for him to break through this barrier.

Swish!
In just a moment, Yukimura aimed his racket at one of them and swung it hard.

The tennis ball disappeared, the real tennis ball did not fall into the net, purple-black fire exploded, and the tennis ball flew out while grazing the bottom line.

"Game, Munehiko Saeki scored, the score is 2-0."

"Aren't you ready to use the power of the Son of God? Yukimura!"

After finishing the shooting and standing, Zongyan looked at Yukimura, who was in vain again in this round, and blurted out.

"..."

Faced with Souhiko's obviously sarcastic words, Yukimura ignored them. At this time, his eyes kept flickering, and he kept thinking about Souhiko's several returns.

"What a superb irregular stroke, and it combines tennis skills with spiritual conception so well."

Precisely because of his outstanding mental strength, Yukimura clearly felt what was hidden in Munuhiko's tennis after experiencing Munuhiko's skills in person.

This made him feel happy. For Yukimura, who had been able to make full use of his mental power very early, it goes without saying that the magical use of mental power goes without saying.

But while groping alone, without anyone's guidance, he just found a direction on how to effectively use his mental power.

But now, he saw another direction from Zong Yan.

"His strength is better than mine, but the way he combines technology and mental power is worth learning from me!"

A strange color flashed in Yukimura's eyes, and the silver light in his eyes became brighter.

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