Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 59 Spiritual Flame
"Hey, it seems that Senior Mitsuya is serious about it. I haven't seen his terrifying statistics for a long time. The guy opposite is really miserable..."

At some point, Jusaburo Mori also walked to the side of the court and paid attention to the game on the court.

His words told everyone that this kind of Mitsuya is his true strength.

"Brother Yajiudou..."

Compared to people like Yukimura Sanada who do not follow the path of data tennis, Yanagi Renji, who has been staring at the court, has a deeper understanding.

In order to let his "brother" clearly feel his way, Mitsugu also connected one of the data links to Liu Lianer.

When the game really entered the rhythm of Mitsuya, the huge torrent of data not only imprisoned Saeki Munuhiko, but also completely shocked Yanagi Renji.

Yanagi Renji saw on the entire stadium flooded with data streams that Mitsuya had built a huge data grid in just two or three games.

Moreover, I also saw strips of miscellaneous data not only flowing in, but also continuously outputting, flowing towards Saeki Sohiko's direction.

Apply data influence, data interference, and data shielding to the opponent, and then 'manipulate and guide' the opponent!
Saeki Munehiko, who was completely unprepared, or did not expect Mitsuya's data play to be so powerful, was directly overwhelmed by this huge data flow.

"Is this what brother Yajiudou said, the promotion path after the data flow? His unique path..."

Yanagi Renji was stunned by this huge and brilliant torrent of data. Mitsuya's playing style completely subverted his previous understanding of data tennis.

It even subverted the perception of tennis.

So tennis can still be played like this?
Even before Mitsuya came on the court, the opponent told him to watch carefully. Unexpectedly, Mitsuya showed him a different path in data tennis directly on the court.

"Lian Er, it's time for you to follow your own tennis path. If you keep imitating me, you will eventually be trapped by yourself..."

In a daze, he seemed to have returned to the night when the other party came to him after the final of the county competition, and the gentle voice of Mitsuya Akuto rang in his ears again.

……

boom!
"Hmm... the will is really firm, but unfortunately..."

Mitsugu's eyes flashed, and the data collected previously provided enough reference.

"For the backspin ball in the corner, the probability of hitting the ball after catching the ball is 89%, and the probability of hitting the lob after catching the ball is 97%. The probability of me scoring is 99%."

Tread…

The game in the fourth game completely turned into a one-sided game.

Under the guidance and interference of Mitsuya's data, Zong Yan kept making wrong judgments, and the racket was always raised a few centimeters, or swung directly to the wrong direction.

Mitsuya won the fifth game without much trouble, making the score 5-0.

In the deciding game of the sixth game, Zong Yan served.

……

boom!
"Missed serve~"

boom!
"Double fault, Akuto Mitsuya scores, 30-0."

Due to Mitsuya's constant interference, the perspective of tennis and court shifted in Munuhiko's eyes, causing him to make two consecutive service errors.

Saeki Zonghiko, who was constantly struggling, was like a prey caught in a quagmire at this time, the more he struggled, the faster he would sink.

“It’s really scary~”

Yukimura Seiichi had a serious look in his eyes, and he was also very apprehensive about this kind of data-streaming style of playing that was vaguely beyond the usual data tennis.

"However, the ideas and manipulations in it are very useful for reference..."

And on the other side of the field.

Zong Yan lost five games in a row, and even the sixth game was like fish on a chopping board.

He is like a model doll, returning the ball foolishly according to the route and hitting method set by the opponent.

Zong Yan couldn't bear such defeat and humiliation.

Sensing the erroneous and mixed information constantly coming from his brain, and the danger contained in the information, the proud Zong Yan was really angry.

The boundless shame and anger ignited the anger in his heart, causing his own negative emotions to continue to rise.

"You bloody bastard!"

"You have completely angered me, watch me kill you!"

The anger and fear made Zong Yan's mental power extremely condensed at this moment.

Under the catalysis of Mitsugu's continuous pressure and Zong Yan himself, the extremely rough dark power originally used by Zong Yan began to be truly grasped and fused by his spiritual power.

The shadow of darkness also began to gather at this moment, turning into a fire and falling into the heart.

In the bottom of my heart, an extremely weak spiritual flame shone with little brilliance.

With the injection of spiritual power, the brightness of the flames intensifies, and the darkness shrouding the heart and body is continuously absorbed, fused, and diffused.

The darkness that was originally entrenched in the body continued to expand under the expulsion of the spiritual flame.

Wherever the flames go, darkness fills them!

A huge dim light continued to rise behind Zong Yan.

With the expansion of the dark light, the information chains and information flows that were originally wrapped around him were secretly decomposed and turned into nutrients, making the flames burn more intensely.

Zongyan finally regained control of his body and dispelled the influence of the data flow.

"It's really scary..."

Feeling the other party's somewhat huge mental power and the flow of information evolved from the spiritual power, Saeki Munuhiko felt extremely lucky in his heart.

Fortunately, he met Mitsuya Akuto after he realized Yami.

If it were before, even when he had broken through and had national level strength, he would not have been able to please Mitsugu.

The opponent's data tennis is far more dangerous than Zongyan imagined.

What he just felt for a moment made him never want to try it again.

With such a weird system, I'm afraid if I meet his opponent in the future and be manipulated by him like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to continue playing tennis.

However, after decomposing and absorbing the other party's information flow, Zong Yan also understood the root of the other party's method, another usage of spiritual power.

Output and interference!
The opponent's mental power can not only affect itself, build models and record data, but also affect the opponent!
Genius idea!
However, this also has an obvious disadvantage.

Mitsuya Yakuto's stat tennis has come to the end, and what can really play a role is only against opponents who are weaker than him in terms of mental strength, or whose strength is very close.

Only in this way can all data be valid.

Otherwise, it is easy to break free.

It seems that this is also the reason why Mitsuya was forced to be killed in the plot in the later period and had to be reduced to a staff officer in order to make way for a junior high school student.

Although his mental strength is strong, he is not at the top among U-17s.

At least Ochi Gekko and Irie Kanata, who also used mental power, were better than him.

It has to be said that this is a kind of sadness.

But no matter how unfortunate it is for him in the future, Zong Yan will not feel any pity in his heart at this time.

Although they are opponents, there is nothing wrong with this approach. Since they are both opponents, Zongyan's revenge is natural.

What Mitsugu did just now completely angered Zongyan, and he couldn't let him go easily!

Swish!
A wave of darkness swept across, covering the entire stadium instantly!

"what!"

Zongyan suddenly broke free from the shackles of data. Of course, Mitsugu noticed this change immediately. Looking at it, Zongyan's change made him feel a little incredible.

The data grid that originally filled the audience was roughly erased in half in an instant.

The original position of Saeki Munuhiko was shrouded in a black shadow, and the eyes of the figure in the shadow flashed with little rays of light from time to time.

And in just a few breaths, the black shadow began to spread continuously, and wrapped him in turn...

Saeki Munuhiko, who was originally disturbed by the influence of the data, actually kicked back with his foot and forcibly changed his direction of travel.

This momentary change made him subconsciously imitate Kia Jiujin's movements.

The figure is like a bow, arched at the waist and shot into the air.

boom!
A streak of yellow lightning wrapped in dim light struck across Mitsuya's racket, creating a spiderweb-like pit on the hard court.

"Game, Saeki Munehiko, 15:40."

After landing lightly, Zongyan no longer had a smile on his face. He glanced at Mitsuya coldly, turned around and walked back to the baseline to continue serving.

The fun really begins.

……

ps: "I don't have many things to do at work today, I can write secretly, and I still have a big change for everyone today~"

(End of this chapter)