Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 422 Similar events that occurred at the same time
Clijsters' body was twice as wide as Zongyan's. The bulging muscles all over his body completely held up his shirt, and his beard added a bit of roughness, like a violent bear.

With such an image and appearance, Zongyan didn't need to think too much. He could tell at a glance that the opponent must be a powerful player.

After all, the opponent's arms are almost as thick as his thighs. It would be a pity for a strength player with such a physique.

And Europe, especially Northern and Eastern Europe, is the most likely to have such strong men.

The champions of the World's Strongest Man Competition are basically monopolized by these countries.

While Zong Yan was thinking about it, Clijsters stood three meters in front of Zong Yan.

His eyes first glanced at the teammates behind Zongyan, showing disdain:
"Why, a regular member of the Neon Team has actually fallen to the point of hanging out with a group of low-level players?"

"Huh~"

Zong Yan took half a step forward, raised his head, looked at him playfully, and said lightly:
"What should I do? Do I still have to discuss it with you people in Belgium?

If you are just here to say a few harsh words, then go away. If you have anything else, come to me to talk about it during the exchange match. Of course, that is if you can play by then! "

Zongyan's cold tone was like a steel knife inserted into his heart. Although his ability was selected as a member of the Belgian U17 team, he was one of the last.

Belgium is ranked eighth in the world and is very strong. Generally, when facing weak teams, their bottom players have many opportunities to play at other times.

When it comes to world competitions, especially when facing strong teams, there is no possibility of playing.

Otherwise, he would not be reduced to coming to Neon with David to select some good seedlings.

Clijsters was very dissatisfied with this arrangement and always believed that he was not reused simply because his talents were not used.

Therefore, he is full of malice towards some players who are known as geniuses, and always wants to destroy these geniuses with his own hands to satisfy his inner pleasure.

And Munehiko Saeki, who is known as one of the strongest junior high school students in the world, is a true genius.

"If you destroy such a genius, you will probably be looked down upon in the team!"

Clijsters looked at Zong Yan from gloomy to fanatical eyes, and finally to greed.

It's as if Saeki Munuhiko is regarded as the best cornerstone of his fame.

Of course he watched the entire match between Fudoho and Rikkai just now, and he also saw Zongyan's performance.

To be honest, he didn't think people like Neon were very strong, especially Saeki Munuhiko.

Although he has been bragging about how powerful he is, the strength he shows, no matter how hidden it is, only makes him feel a little bit dangerous.

After all, during last year's World Championship, Saeki Munuhiko fully displayed his powerful moves and abilities. These teams all have videos.

Considering his age, having such strength is really awesome, but it is just awesome.

You must know that he was not invincible in the World Championship, and eventually lost to Amadeus.

He failed to continue his legend.

Since Munehiko Saeki couldn't beat Amadeus, he couldn't beat Amadeus either.

Doesn't it mean that he and Saeki Munuhiko are about the same strength?

And now that Saeki Munehiko is still hanging out with junior high school students, whether his strength can be maintained is a question. It is simply impossible to make progress!

And he himself went through painful training in the training camp. Compared with a year ago, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes, and he has mastered the real explosiveness.

Under the circumstances, the advantage lies with me!
"You, the genius of Neon, give me a competition. If you lose, your two teammates will go to Belgium with us. If you win, we will turn around and leave. How about that!"

Clijsters pointed condescendingly, his tone was quite rude, and his promise of the game was completely unequal.

"Hey, if I lose, I'll leave it to you. If I win, you can just leave. Where can anything be so cheap?"

Zong Yan raised his brows, his eyes were filled with darkness, and his tone was full of sarcasm.

When he returned from the expedition, he learned from Mifune Irido that some of the team was restless.

But he didn't expect that the first person he met was Belgium.Moreover, these two Belgian guys came to trouble them, and they didn't even want to give any chips?
"The minister is right. Who do you think you are? Who would agree to such ridiculous conditions?"

Hearing Souhiko's confident words, everyone at Fudo Peak also calmed down. Kamio, who was standing behind him, was the first to hold back and started shouting loudly.

"Huh, whether you agree or not is not up to you, so you have to let tennis speak for itself!"

Hearing that Zongyan and others refused to answer, Clijsters was happy at first, and then pretended to be irritated by Kamio's insignificant provocation, with a trace of cruelty flashing in his eyes.

Then he took out the racket behind him.

"Clijsters, our mission is to pick the right seeds to go back to, not to cause trouble!"

Seeing that the situation was slipping towards a different direction than expected, Belgian assistant coach David wanted to stop it.

But Clijsters didn't give him a chance.

"Shut up! Can't you see?"

"This Neon genius will not allow us to take them away, and Neon has so many good ideas. If we can't get them, we can't let others get them!"

Brutally interrupting what David wanted to say, Clijsters grabbed a handful of tennis balls and threw them into the sky.

"You bastard, what do you want to do?!"

Seeing that the big white man in front of him actually wanted to take action regardless, Ju Juping beside Zong Yan also had a flash of anger in his eyes and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, you weak guys are really lucky. Let me tell you what real world tennis is."

Clijsters's broad palm squeezed the racket in his hand until it squeaked, and then the muscles in his arm began to swell, and an astonishing crisis arose in the hearts of everyone at Fudo Peak.

"Tachibana, Keith, lead them out of the way, this guy wants to die, I will help him!"

Zong Yan threw the golf bag behind him into Tachibana's hand, took out a racket, and stepped in front of everyone at Fudo Peak.

Boom boom boom boom boom!
A series of explosions resounded through the quiet park woods, and the leaves were shaken by the powerful air waves.

The thrown tennis balls were like meteorites, roaring towards Zongyan.

"Zongyan, be careful!"

Ju Juping, who was pushed away by Zong Yan, also took out a racket at this time. The beastly aura in his body continued to shrink and began to turn red, and his eyes began to glow with blood.

He saw the horror of this guy. Every ball was like facing Zong Yan's "all-out" attack before. He took out his racket and wanted to help Zong Yan.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, Zong Yan had already taken action, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a black mist.

The moment Zongyan raised his arm, the dark mist spread along with his arm, eventually covering the racket.

"You are here to die on your own, so you can't blame me!"

Zong Yan's eyes went from angry to indifferent, and finally without any emotion.

"Haha... You actually want to resist my tennis. You are seeking death on your own, kid. If you die, you can't blame others!"

Seeing Zongyan trying to pick him up directly, a trace of perverted pleasure flashed in Clijsters's eyes.

He seemed to have heard the wail of another genius dying.

Although the two of them were not familiar with each other, their conversations were not congenial, and communication was difficult.

But at this moment, their minds were in sync with each other by coincidence.

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ps: "What is tennis? This is tennis. The cartoonist can't move at all. Please vote for me~"

(End of this chapter)