Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 423 Similar events that occurred at the same time
While Zongyan was entangled with Clijsters.

The place where the Li Hai people were originally was already on fire.

Everyone in Tatekai University who was asked by Tokugawa to step aside covered their mouths and foreheads with their hands.

But their eyes were fixed on the two men who were fighting directly on the green road.

Especially Yukimura and Sanada, their eyes are very excited at this moment.

Originally they thought that this kind of skill was just a unique ability of Saeki Munuhiko, but they didn't expect to see it in another person.

Combined with this kind of repressive power that is far beyond their imagination.

Doesn’t that mean that this is a sign of entering another realm?

They had originally had a crack in their tennis horizons opened up by Zong Yan, but now they were completely pushed away.

boom!
In the thick dust of gravel, a black-gray racket grabbed the ball and deftly intercepted the tennis ball that was attacking the tall man.

The tennis ball was covered with a halo of colorful halo that seemed to be misty. The tennis ball spun violently, bringing up a lot of gravel and dust, but the tall man did not take a step back.

As he swung the racket, tiny gravels were knocked off, and dust kept rising.

But the tennis ball wrapped in his racket changed at this time!
"Since you guys are so unscrupulous, you can't blame me!"

A cold voice came from the tall man's mouth, and then he clenched his right hand.

A bright golden light with a terrifying aura emitted from the palm of his hand. With a stroke of his left arm, the ordinary black and gray racket quickly hit the tennis ball.

All of a sudden!
The golden light that made the ground tremble swallowed up the colorful halo on the tennis ball.

Seeing this familiar scene and the tremors that could be felt in the soles of their feet, everyone in Rikkai felt their scalps go numb and recalled not-so-good memories in an instant.

"The glowing trick?"

Komatsu Kirihara Akaya even exclaimed and looked straight at the tennis balls in the court.

"Although the will and spirit contained in it are different, this is indeed the move that Saeki Munuhiko played in the Kanto Tournament!"

No one needs to be reminded that as the first person to experience Hikari Souhiko's hitting, Yukimura has a say in this.

"Isn't this a unique skill of Saeki Munuhiko? Can other people learn it too?"

The brim of his hat was lowered so that Sanada could block the gravel above without using his hands, but his eyes were still filled with shock.

As someone who targeted Saeki Munuhiko, how could he not recognize such a familiar trick.

"The aura of this senior and the guy opposite us completely surpasses ours, and is very close to the aura of Saeki Munuhiko."

"Is this the current state of Saeki Munuhiko?"

"Who is this senior? Why does he want to help us?"

Several people from Lihai University were close together, constantly exchanging information.

However, as they talked, the confusion in their hearts became more and more. At this time, Yukimura stopped other people's random thoughts and focused on the back blocking them.

"Genichiro, no matter who this senior is, he helped us, and we can also ask this senior how to perform this move!"

Hearing Yukimura's thoughts, although Sanada was also interested in it, he still frowned.

"Yukimura, such methods should generally be kept secret, right? If we ask for advice rashly like this, will it..."

Such disrespectful asking for advice can easily arouse dissatisfaction from others, but after experiencing the failure just now, Yukimura's thoughts on improving his own strength have been deeply rooted in his bones.

Now that he saw hope, how could he give up so easily?
As for why you didn't ask Saeki Munuhiko in person?
They still have a sense of shame when they stand up to the sea. When defeated, they lick their faces and ask their opponents for advice, but they still can't do it.

After all, joining your opponent when you lose is not something ordinary people can do.

However, when facing other people, they can still put down their attitude and ask for advice humbly.

"Give it a try, Genichiro, do you want to always lose to Fudomine?"

"Okay, let's wait here for senior to finish!"

From Yukimura and Sanada's perspective, although it is not clear what state they are in, it is not difficult to tell who has the upper hand.

……

And on the other side.

Reinhardt, who was walking across the pitch, paused and glanced behind him vaguely. He felt a strong will lock onto him.

"Chief, why did you stop..."

Seeing Reinhardt stop, Hopkins and Dudu Obondu felt a little curious.

"You should leave first, an opponent is coming."

Hearing this, Alan Hopkins, whose hairstyle was very similar to Tokugawa's, was startled, and then reacted: "OK, leader, be careful, Dudu and I are waiting for you in front."

When they came to Neon in advance, they expected to meet the characters in Neon U17, and they had already planned how to deal with them.

For Ralf Reinhardt, no one in today's Neon is worth fearing.The two of them also knew the captain's strength, so they gave him plenty of space.

After seeing his teammates leave, Reinhardt focused his attention on a figure with his arms folded at the corner fence.

"Team Neon's Oni Jujiro?"

Seeing this easily identifiable tall man with red hair, Reinhard called out his name.

"I didn't expect America's captain, Ralph Reinhardt, to actually know me."

Oni Jujiro held the racket in one hand and strode towards Reinhardt.

"The real No. 2 of the Neon Team, you are not another unknown person, of course we know it!"

Reinhardt stared closely at Oni Jujiro's movements and saw that he was getting closer and closer to him, standing directly in front of him.

The powerful aura, like a mountain, began to invade Reinhardt.

"Oni Jujiro, what do you want to do?"

After noticing Oni's movements, Reinhardt no longer concealed his aura, and broke free from the powerful spiritual will hidden by him, pressing towards Oni Jujiro.

"Hmph, if you want to take advantage of our Neon Junior High School students, then try your skills with tennis balls."

Ghost's eyes are very sharp, and he has always been straightforward.

"it is good!"

Reinhardt understood what Oni Jujiro was thinking. He happened to also want to see the neon tennis balls, so he took out a racket from his bag and walked towards the nearby court.

Pushing open the gate, the two of them took action directly.

Fortunately, their location is relatively remote, and today's game has ended and everyone has dispersed.

Otherwise, such movement would attract countless people to watch the battle.

……

dong dong dong dong dong!

Facing Clijsters' seven-goal attack, Zongyan had no difficulty coping with it.

Clijsters himself, on the other hand, began to gradually abandon this method after realizing that only relying on seven goals did not pose any threat to Zongyan.

Concentrate all the power on a tennis ball.

And the other tennis balls, without his counterattack, all hit the ground hard, as well as the surrounding trees and bushes.

It made things very messy behind him.

"Hahaha, is this the genius of Neon? Let me send you to meet Satan! Ah!!!"

After he realized that he could not defeat Zongyan with this kind of power alone, Clijsters finally entered the state of breaking out.

"Bull horn attack!"

There was a loud bang, and with the support of his whole body, the tennis ball turned into an angry bull and rushed towards Zongyan.

Seeing this, Zongyan didn't think about avoiding it, the dim light around him became more intense, and he hit the tennis ball with the racket in his hand.

Two strong momentums collided, and a rolling wave of air rose in front of everyone at Fudo Peak.

"Hmph! The power of force, bursting clothes?"

Zongyan snorted softly and glanced at the trembling tennis ball on the net. His arm muscles exerted force and his wrist pressed forward hard.

call out!
A sharp golden light flew out from Zongyan's hand, aiming straight towards Clijsters, and a terrifying mental suppression enveloped him.

Clijsters's pupils shrank violently, relying on his still sober will, he hurriedly turned his head to avoid the blow, and the biting wind rushed past his ears.

With a bang, the tennis ball hit a clear sunken hole on the ground behind him.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from Clijsters' temples, but before he could recover, Zong Yansen's cold and murderous voice sounded in his ears.

"You actually hid? If that's all you can do, then just stay here for me!"

The events that happened at the same time were not a coincidence. Not only Fudoho and Tatekai University, but also Seigaku, Hyotei, Higa Junior High School, and Shitenhoji Temple also had people there.

However, they were all blocked by Neon's own people.

However, compared to other places that have foreign aid, Fudofeng led by Zongyan can only rely on himself.

Zong Yan has no objection to this. He doesn't feel bad if the toys are given to him for free.

……

ps: "Ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)