Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 497

The referee's voice fell, and the spectators around the stadium seemed to fall into a brief silence.

Then everyone's anger surged up, and even more agitated voices sounded.

"You are still the commander-in-chief of England!"

"Surrender quickly, trash!"

"Tennis in England is hopeless!"

"Asshole, you actually got a break in the first game. You can't really lose to Neon, right? Don't you say that East Asia is a tennis desert?"

"England is ranked seventh in the world, but it can't compare to Neon, which is ranked 23rd in the world?"

……

All kinds of pleasant sounds echoed around the stadium. In the end, because more and more people were 'praising', it was no longer clear what was said.

There was only a burst of crazy shouting around the stadium.

At the beginning of the second game, in the service area, Zongyan smiled as he watched the opponent's momentum become more concentrated and fully prepared.

"It seems like you are going to show your true skills in this round?"

Although he broke serve in the first game, Zongyan was not careless at all.

After all, the opponent is England's No. 1 team, which is ranked seventh in the world. Their strength just showed the tip of the iceberg.

"Then show me your path!"

Zongyan threw the tennis ball in his hand high, then leaned back and struck out with one blow.

boom!
He didn't use the most powerful serve, just a simple chop serve.

There was a sound of hitting the ball, and the tennis ball turned into a yellow light and shot towards the opposite half.

Although it was just a simple chop and serve, with Zongyan's current strength, this serve was of very high quality in terms of speed, power and quality.

With his eyes fixed on the tennis ball, Rod Laver instantly determined where the tennis ball would land.

Then the whole person sprinted forward, and after arriving at the landing point of the tennis ball, he already took the swing position.

"Since you said that our England's light is corrupt, then I will let you see it!"

Bang!
The arrogance all over his body formed a torch, and Raval once again transformed into a warrior holding a giant sword. The tennis ball he played also turned into a red blade at this moment, splitting everything along the way.

Boom!
The strong penetrating and cutting force left a huge gap in the racket in Zongyan's hand.

The tennis ball did not stop after penetrating his racket. After leaving a deep scratch on the ground, it penetrated directly through the protective barbed wire and disappeared.

This powerful and destructive move immediately ignited the emotions of the audience outside the stadium.

They all applauded him.

Zong Yan glanced at the cracked net of the racket in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is a super sweet spot... It's getting more and more interesting..."

After changing the racket, Zongyan returned to the court.

……

boom!
Rod Laver jumped up on one foot in front of the net, and the racket in his hand swept out from his waist.

The tennis ball that disappeared instantly like an afterimage exploded in the bottom corner on Zongyan's other side a moment later.

"Game, England, 3:4."

"Both sides change game!"

"How about it, Saeki Munuhiko, do I deserve the title of semi-professional player?!"

When the two changed sides, Laver roared in English.

The reason for all this can be attributed to Zongyan's conversation with him in the previous game. After winning two consecutive games, Zongyan said that he was nothing more than that and was not worthy of the title of professional at all.

Such words directly angered Rod Laver, and it was precisely because of this that in the following rounds, he fought desperately with Zongyan just for this moment.

However, Saeki Munuhiko smiled and said nothing, and had no intention of answering.

This made Rod Laver even more angry. As a quasi-professional player, this is the most worthy thing to say about him, but now he is so underestimated by Munuhiko Saeki.

Even the continuous pursuit of points did not make Rod Laver relax. Instead, he became more and more angry.

Seeing Zong Yan refusing to answer, his eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

You must know that in the England team, he is the unparalleled strong man. No one has dared to ignore him like this.

"Very good! I will definitely make you regret it!"

The arrogance all over Rod Laver's body continued to shrink, and his mental power, which was not very strong, began to move at this moment. A different-dimensional field of his own appeared behind him.

Then Rod Laver bent his knees and kicked the ground. The light of England that had erupted on his body became even more intense. After the muscles in his body tensed to the extreme, the racket in his hand fell down.boom!
A dazzling flame flashed out.

Seeing this scene, Zong Yan's eyes lit up at first, and then quickly dimmed, as if waiting for so long made him feel like his efforts were in vain.

He curled his lips disdainfully and said:
"Quasi-professional player, is this your complete path? You have made me wait for so long in vain, and now it seems that there is really no merit!"

Zongyan held his breath and concentrated, using his mental power to stare at the red flame flying towards him.

Except for the faint traces of spiritual power marks he could see in it, there was nothing else.

However, Zongyan also knows that the European side is relatively weak in the use of mental power. The opponent's ability to use mental power to break through is already a great achievement for England.

But it is indeed not as good as Echizen Ryuya, let alone Byodoin Phoenix.

Thinking of Byodoin, Zongyan recalled in his mind what he told Zongyan when he returned to Neon that he had helped him collect some interest on Amadeus.

At this moment, Byodo-in is seriously injured and hospitalized, and the biggest suspect is England on the opposite side.

In this case, it is rude to come back without reciprocating. He can also do for Byodoin the same thing that Byodoin can do for him.

Zong Yan's determination was made, and he was no longer vague about taking action.

"In order to make up for your fault, let me charge a little interest!"

Bang!
Zongyan flicked the racket in his hand toward the tennis ball that bounced in front of him.

chi chi chi...

The tennis ball kept tearing at the net cord. Although the opponent was not good at using different dimensions, he was actually more balanced than Munehiko in terms of strength, speed, skills and body.

The power of the four fusions seemed to break through his defense at the next moment.

but.

zizizi~
A ball of dazzling golden lightning rose from his hand, followed by an explosion.

boom!
Golden light shines and the tennis ball roars out.

Rod Laver's pupils shrank and he roared again: "You underestimate me, just hitting the ball is useless to me!"

With a cold snort, the red flames behind Raval surged up in an instant, as if he was covered with flame armor.

The racket was swung and the flames flickered.

The racket in his hand turned into a giant sword again. As he swung the racket, the giant sword swung. After touching the light ball, the two began to collide violently.

During the collision, all the phantom flames were integrated into his racket.

Boom!

The violent energy penetrated the racket, leaving a deep dent in the protective net behind him.

However, he blocked this ball steadily.

Although the strings of his racket were still whining, the light in Rod Laver's eyes was brighter.

"Since pure light is not enough, then... the dance of ghostly lights!"

boom!
There was a dull sound of hitting the ball, the golden light was hidden in the rich darkness, and the overwhelming tennis balls instantly appeared directly in Rod Laver's sight.

"what!"

Rod Laver's heart was shaking wildly, and a feeling of palpitations came to his heart.

where is it? !

Where is the real tennis?

However, before Rod Laver could react, the sound of a tennis ball falling to the ground sounded in his ears, and then a whistling sound became closer and closer.

A golden tennis ball escaped from the darkness, appeared in front of him, and hit his chin head-on.

thump!
Rod Laver fell directly to the ground.

"hiss!"

"My God!"

Seeing this scene, the surrounding audience gasped subconsciously.

They saw the power of Saeki Munuhiko's ball. Being hit head-on on the chin by such a ball caused a huge impact on the brain.

Will this cause a concussion? !

……

ps: "Ask for monthly ticket"

(End of this chapter)