Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 352 The secret ball reappears

Chapter 352 The secret ball reappears

"You bloody bastard!"

Park Guochang's face became increasingly gloomy.

Zong Yan's difficulty was beyond his imagination. After just a few ball collisions, he now completely lost the calmness and determination he had when he first appeared on the field.

"It's already two to zero, aren't you ready to show off your hidden strength?"

"Or is it that my feelings and expectations are wrong, and I have misjudged your strength?"

Standing on the service line, he took out a light yellow tennis ball and slapped it twice casually. His slightly teasing tone accurately reached Park Guochang's ears.

Although he doesn't speak South Korea's language, he still knows Ami's language and the other party can understand it.

In an instant, after hearing Saeki Munuhiko's words, Park Guochang's face turned pale, but he did not refute.

Only the trembling posture of the half-crouched man on the baseline of receiving the serve, and the squeaking racket that he pinched, proved the turbulence in his heart at this time.

After two games, the most intuitive feeling Saeki Munuhiko gave Park Guochang was that he was powerful, difficult and comprehensive.

He has always regarded himself as the most comprehensive player in South Korea, but he did not expect to meet a more comprehensive player than him in the points match against Neon today.

Although Zongyan is a little slower than him in terms of speed, he almost surpasses him in terms of strength and skills who have entered the gate of the world.

Even in the aspect of skill type.

Munehiko hasn't really started to show it yet, but in terms of what he has already shown, Saeki Munehiko has extended from his playing skills to a level that affects his mental and even physical senses.

"He is truly a formidable rival."

Park Guochang took a deep breath, lowered his center of gravity, and crouched in his backcourt.

There was a ruthless look in his eyes, and he looked at Zong Yan, thinking to himself: "I have already figured out the mental effects of your serve. Don't even think about scoring from my serve again."

The loss of serve in the first game was not all without gain.

For a person of his level, such a dark spiritual world also brought him valuable information.

Opposite the stadium.

Zong Yan, who was standing on the service line, also turned his eyes, looking a little surprised at Park Guochang's state.

He originally thought that his taunting and attacking would have completely angered him based on the character displayed by the other party.

Unexpectedly... Park Guochang actually tolerated it again.

"Can I say that he really deserves to be a general? Compared with others, his mentality, spirit and will are far beyond him, and he is also more able to keep his composure."

"And, from the looks of it, does the opponent have a countermeasure to the previous serve?"

Thinking of this, Zong Yan smiled: "I have more than one kind of serve. In that case..."

Swish!
Zongyan twisted the ball slightly and then threw it up. His body quickly tensed from a relaxed and stretched state.

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.

There was only a clear and distant sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball flashed and disappeared in front of everyone.

".It's fake, the tennis ball has disappeared!!"

The high school students of the Second Army who were watching the game expressed their incomprehension.

The South Korean team members were not much better either. Their mouths were slightly opened, their faces full of disbelief.

"This guy's serve is actually different from before. Does he have many more serves like this? Does he only practice serving?"

"Is this speed the same speed as the tachyon particles in Europe?"

South Korea's second-in-command, Ri Sang Hyuk, had also woken up at this time. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and asked with some uncertainty.

On the court, Park Guochang looked at the ball mark close to his feet. His original plan to break the opponent's serve was in vain again, but this time he did not panic.

Although he was mainly focused on resisting the coming dark spiritual world, he did not expect that Saeki Munuhiko suddenly changed his tactics and was caught off guard.

But even at this moment, he still saw Zongyan's batting action.

Although due to the wrong choice of defensive direction, his sight was not fully captured.

But it's not that he can't catch it.

"It's actually close to the ultimate speed. Do you want three roads to develop at the same time?"

Pu Guochang raised his eyes and looked at Zongyan: "You are not young, but your ambition is not small!"

"Ok?"

Zongyan stopped throwing the ball and weighed the tennis ball in his left hand: "If you don't have ambition, how can you just sit back and watch the sky like you, and be complacent?"

He smiled slightly, and then changed his tone: "If you want to teach me a lesson, just catch my serve."

While talking.Bang!
The blossoming light shines on the court again.

"Hmph! Catching your serve? You haven't even set foot on the extreme speed, but you still want to use your speed to deal with me?"

Park Guochang's speed exploded completely, and he disappeared from the baseline. When he reappeared, he pulled his right shoulder back, tilted his center of gravity forward, and then swung out with one shot.

boom!
The tennis ball that landed on the ground just bounced and was caught by the racket.

A sudden force was exerted in his abdomen, and with the help of the inertia of leaning forward, Park Guochang's swing increased in strength and speed.

"Don't be too arrogant, come back here!"

"Good come!"

Zong Yan's eyes were bright. He was surprised but not surprised that Park Guochang could receive the serve. After all, the opponent was the captain, and he should have such strength and adaptability.

The stronger he is, the more he can awaken his strength and let him display it to his heart's content.

Facing the tennis ball bouncing in front of him, Zong Yan clearly saw the strong rotation and amazing penetration in his eyes.

After realizing this, Zongyan lifted his steps slightly to the left. With the powerful explosive force transmitted by his steps, his body quickly jumped out and quickly reached the landing point of the tennis ball.

When the tennis ball bounced, Zongyan held the racket with his right hand and moved quickly from the high point downwards.

Yingyan——Huahuo!
The ultra-high-speed chipping made the tennis ball become erratic, falling straight down the moment it passed the net, and then exploded instantly.

At the same time, as Zongyan stepped down, a faint black field appeared in the stadium.

The powerful spiritual power is released.

Park Guochang instantly fell into a pure black space. The black light that originally spread randomly seemed to turn into black steel needles, piercing his head.

"This is it! The path of darkness, the physical form of technique and the materialization of spiritual power!"

After all, Park Guochang is the number one player in the South Korean team, and the essence of Zongyan's series of combinations can be seen at a glance.

He barely used his own mental power to block Zong Yan's mental invasion, but eight streams of light turned into fireworks instantly flew out from his feet.

"Munehiko Saeki scored, 30-0."

"Falling!"

boom!
A muffled sound.

A black light swayed from Zongyan's racket, but Zongyan used the initial trick to sneak into the ball game.

This ball seemed extremely ordinary, but after flying through the middle net, it turned into eight shadows in Park Guochang's half court.

A deep black light flashed in Saeki Souhiko's eyes hidden on the shadow side.

The light spreads like ink, and countless shadows shroud the tennis ball.

"Dark ball? Such a weak dark ball has not reached the first stage at all."

"It's just looking like a bluff!"

Park Guochang took a step forward, effortlessly caught up with the eight shadows, and instantly beat them back.

Tatata!
Rapid footsteps sounded across the court, and Zongyan's figure appeared in front of the net.

He stretched out his palm, spiritual power and dark power converged, and purple-black light condensed in his palm.

Under his control, the eight shadows beaten back by Park Guochang finally turned into one again.

Zongyan's forward-moving feet instantly moved down at the same time, and then his body's center of gravity began to rise and fall.

The perfect physique that he had tempered began to exert its power at this time. Zongyan exerted force on the toes of his right foot and stepped forward with his left foot.

The whole body also jumped up under the lift of this force. He held the racket with both hands and raised the racket slightly backward. At the same time, his elbows also dropped a few centimeters.

The slightly tilted body and the center of gravity were all pressed on the wrist, and he swung the tennis ball still in the air.

"Jack Knife!"

Purple-black air waves wrapped around the tennis ball and shot towards the opposite half.

Seeing this same trick as Oni Jujiro before, Park Guochang on the other side of the court suddenly felt a thrilling sense of danger.

He thought it was the same power as Oni Jujiro had just shown, so he had no intention of receiving it, but simply avoided it.

"Game, Neon team's Munehiko Saeki scored, the score is 3-0."

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