Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 321 Absolute suppression
Of course, Zongyan's movements did not escape Tezuka's eyes. The moment he saw the fluctuation of the tennis ball, his whole heart trembled.

He didn't expect that Saeki Munuhiko had a way to crack such a serve.

It wasn't until he finally failed to succeed that Tezuka breathed a sigh of relief.

But the sense of urgency in my heart is getting stronger and stronger.

When the two sides changed courts, Zongyan watched Tezuka pass by and said with a faint smile: "Tezuka, I have already seen your tennis, now please also see my tennis!"

"Okay, Zongyan, go all out and let me see your tennis!"

Regarding Munuhiko's tennis, apart from what he just witnessed, Tezuka is also looking forward to other aspects.

……

"Okay, so strong!"

Looking at the two people exchanging court, Kikyo outside the court was completely shocked by Tezuka Kunimitsu's zero serve.

In her perception, this kind of serve that cannot rebound is, in a certain sense, an unsolvable existence.

Even Munuhiko Saeki, whom she considered the strongest, was unable to do anything about Tezuka Kunimitsu's serve just now.

"Xiao Xing, watch carefully! The really exciting moment comes next."

Although Hanamura Aoi was also amazed by Tezuka's performance, she smiled softly when she thought of Munuhiko's strength.

"If it weren't for Saeki Munuhiko, I'm afraid that in today's junior high school world, Tezuka Kunimitsu would be the player competing with Yukimura Seiichi to be the real neon number one junior high school student."

……

Standing on the service line, Zongyan kept thinking in his mind. His field has a strong restraint on power and speed, but there is no restraint on technique.

In order to crack Type Zero, it seems that we still have to consider the idea of ​​​​eliminating its rotation through flames and mental power.

pop... pop... pop...

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

"Tezuka, it's coming, take the move!"

boom!
The pitch-black light flashed, and there seemed to be a clanging sound like a knife being drawn on the court. Under the swing movement that was difficult to see with the naked eye, the tennis ball flew straight to the opposite half.

boom!
Zong Yan didn't hesitate at all, raised his arm, and then quickly pulled it.

A dark light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the traces left behind were annihilated after only a moment.

The high-speed serve based on Munuhiko's basics is faster than the heavy artillery serve of Tetsu Ishida or Hochotaro.

Seeing this, Tezuka no longer thought about the possibility of Souhiko's last move in the previous round.

He stepped forward, sprinted a few steps forward to the left, and was able to catch up with the serve. He bent his knees and raised the ball high before the tennis ball was about to hit the ground again.

Although Munehiko's ball was very fast, it was similar to Sanada's invisible swing. Tezuka, who was very familiar with Sanada's skills, found it not as difficult as others to catch the ball.

However, as the racket came into contact with the tennis ball, the heavy backspin contained in the tennis ball increased the pressure on Tezuka's wrists.

But in the end he caught it.

Seeing this scene, Zong Yan had an inexplicable smile on his face. All this was as he expected.

Tatata!
Zongyan swung his arms and sprinted forward quickly, using the force of his sprint to jump up.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and the racket brought out a burst of light as it was swung. Tezuka, who had just stood still, felt that the sky in front of him darkened, and a sense of dislocation of flickering lights and shadows suddenly appeared.

When Tezuka reacted, the tennis ball had rolled to his feet again.

"Fudomine Saeki Munehiko scored, 15-0."

"Ok?"

A trace of confusion flashed across the faces of Kikumaru and Oishi outside the venue, and they looked at Miki and Fuji who were standing aside.

"Why doesn't Tezuka activate his field?"

Not only Kikumaru and Oishi, but also Momojo and Kaidou were puzzled.

With Tezuka's ability, he can produce the necessary spin even when catching the ball.

But I didn’t do that just now. It seemed like I had even given up on my own field...

"Hey! It's not that he doesn't start it, it's that he can't start it!"

Before Miki and Fuji could answer, Akutsu on the other side stared at Munuhiko Saeki with a ferocious expression.

This guy can actually use this method to conquer Tezuka's Tezuka domain.

"Can't start? What do you mean?"

Kikumaru had a question mark on his face, not understanding what Akutsu's words meant.

"Because the tennis ball played by Munuhiko has no spin, or in other words, he offsets the spin of Tezuka's domain and directly seals Tezuka's domain."

The shock in Fuji's eyes was also very strong, because he was also a spinner.

Zongyan's method is simply a nemesis for someone like him who manipulates rotation.While they were talking, Munehiko's serve was hit again, and Tezuka once again caught up with the counterattack.

Sliding out with one step, Zongyan came to the center line and hit the ball again. Tezuka also increased his speed and reached the landing point of the tennis ball.

He raised his arm and the moment the tennis ball hit the racket, a huge impact hit Tezuka's wrist again.

Although there are restrictions on his own strength, even with Zongyan's current strength and skills, it is not so easy to fight back.

Tezuka realized that the impact of the ball was about to exceed the bearing range of his wrist, so he quickly held the racket with both hands, leaned forward, and put his own weight on it.

Only then did he hit the ball back.

"Tezuka, good counterattack, but I accepted this shot."

Zong Yan's figure suddenly appeared from in front of the net. He stepped back with his right foot and jumped into the air. With a push of his right hand, a purple-black flame burned on the tennis ball.

A pop sounded from his hand.

"Jack Knife!"

A black-purple beam of light flew past Tezuka Kunimitsu, knocking the racket he just stretched out directly into the air, and the tennis ball also hit the ground heavily.

boom!
"Fudomine Saeki Munehiko scored, 30:0."

"Zong Yan...Is this your strength? It's really suffocating and oppressive..."

Tezuka moved his wrist, silently picked up the racket, and looked at Souhiko's figure opposite. There seemed to be dark spots in his eyes.

Unfortunately, Tezuka didn't notice.

……

Munehiko Saeki stood sideways and tapped the tennis ball.

"Tezuka, the last two balls you just hit were zero-type serves with no solution. Although my serve is not without solution, you should also catch it and watch!"

Snapped!
From the moment Zongyan held the tennis ball, wisps of dark light and negative emotions began to gather on him.

The spiritual flame that was silent in the heart began to burn violently with the help of mental power and emotions.

A strange feeling that he had never experienced before arose in Tezuka's mind. He found that Saeki Munuhiko's posture and movements had become quite elegant at this moment, and the rhythm of pressing the tennis ball seemed to be playing.

until a certain moment.

The sun penetrated the barrier of dark clouds and refracted golden light towards the stadium.

Like strips of golden thread, driving away the flying clouds and flowing mist, Zong Yan, who was bathed in the sun at this moment, had a layer of dim light all over his body.

Darkness and light intertwined, and at this moment Zongyan achieved perfect harmony.

"The light and shadow pass through the gap!"

As Zongyan finished speaking, a wave of spiritual power began to spread along his half.

Swish!
Zongyan threw the ball up, and a dark light emerged from his palm and enveloped the tennis ball.

At this moment, Zong Yan was like a black hole, absorbing everyone's gaze.

Unknowingly, a dark spiritual world domain was quietly constructed.

At this moment, not only Tezuka, but also all the main players of the two teams near the stadium appeared in a completely dark world.

Everything around him has disappeared, only the blurry figure at the end of his sight and the tennis ball condensed with extreme darkness.

As Munuhiko Saeki threw the tennis ball up, a dark curtain swallowed up everything around him.

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

This state only lasted for less than a second. Tezuka's spirit suddenly sobered up, and his expression changed slightly.

The cold murderous intent came from the tennis ball. The temperature on the court seemed to have dropped, and even his skin felt like it was being torn apart by the cold wind.

There was a loud bang, an explosion sounded in the darkness, a new world was born, and the light and shadow changed.

Tezuka only saw a flash of light and shadow, cutting through the endless darkness, and he returned to the court again.

When Tezuka got used to the moment of mental trance, Zongyan had already stood in the serving area on the other side, and once again took out the tennis ball and patted it gently.

A cool wind blew in the air, and the mustard-yellow tennis ball rested quietly at Tezuka's feet, telling everything that had just ended.

However, Zongyan didn't give him much time to react and digest.

Darkness has fallen again!

"Game, Munehiko Saeki, 1-1."

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