Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 638: Handing hope to the future

Emotions of madness and despair filled Sanada's chest, and wisps of tragic aura began to circle around Sanada's body.

However, these auras did not come together, and Sanada had no mood or thoughts to gather them. At this moment, he just wanted to vent.

He just felt that if he didn't vent it out, he would explode in the next second.

"Munehiko Saeki, who do you think you are? Who do you think I am?"

"No matter how difficult training I have been through these years, no matter how tedious the exercises are that can improve my own strength, I have persevered. Now I am standing here, but I am Genichiro Sanada!!!"

Sanada's dusty but extremely tough face was raised, and his eyes looked at Sohiko in front of the net without fear.

At this moment, his strong indignation and unwillingness to win or lose turned into nourishment for Sanada's spirit and will, and a brand new power emerged from his body.

Although this power was weak, it was like a tonic, causing the black aura on his body to continue to expand.

The expansion of the black aura allowed Sanada to break through the constraints of Munahiko's black field, and a breathtaking aura emerged from Sanada's body.

"Saeki Munuhiko, I am very grateful to you for allowing me to experience the scenery of hell. Now I have truly climbed out."

Sanada's voice sounded faintly.

At this moment, he was surrounded by a huge black aura, and on the outer layer of the black aura, there was a halo like a blood wave, which made Sanada even more majestic.

As the tornado of black aura continued to rotate, Zongyan's dark brilliance was completely expelled from his small half of the stadium.

"Today, I am no longer the Sanada Genichiro you used to tease me at will. Take over..."

Without hitting the tennis ball, Sanada held the tennis ball tightly in his hand and gently tossed the ball, with confidence and determination in his eyes: "It's as fast as...a storm!"

When the storm broke out, the black storm instantly submerged the tennis ball.

The entire stadium seemed to have turned into a vortex of storm, and the spectators who were closer to the stadium were startled.

Even the Rikkai cheerleaders who had given up originally were stagnant in breathing. Looking at Sanada's appearance, has he recovered?

Ready to start a counterattack?

"Sanada has entered the Asura Shinto?"

Yukimura, who was very familiar with the various paths in the training camp, was a little unbelievable. Only now did he understand what Munuhiko was doing.

"Yes... no matter whether we win or Fudomine wins, this is the last game of his junior high school career. Souhiko is helping Genichiro..."

But knowing is one thing, but Yukimura is still a little worried about Sanada. The road to Asura Shinto is too difficult, and Sanada's future road may also be very bumpy.

"Sanada... It turns out that only by climbing back from the desperate hell of failure can one realize the Asura Shinto... So what about Akutsu? How did he do it..."

In the stands, Tezuka's thoughts were a little complicated. He was not only happy for Sanada, but also worried for Akutsu.

However, these emotions were suppressed by him after a moment. Sanada's progress and Akutsu's increasing sense of danger made him deeply aware of it.

He should not only look at Munehiko Saeki in front of him, but behind them, there are always those who are desperately chasing him.

And Echizen Ryoma, who has been watching this game, has also been stimulated.

"It turns out that this is their true realm, and I must also step into this level."

……

And on the court at this moment.

The black storm roared, and in the black aura, the red halo became wider and wider, and the dark light belonging to Zong Yan began to be swept away and annihilated.

Zong Yan felt the Qi that was similar to his and smiled slightly: "It's not in vain that I spent all my time and energy, but I still took this step before I fainted..."

Zongyan is very aware of Sanada's state at this moment, and the two paths belonging to Asura Shinto should soon appear in front of him.

Munehiko was not the Phoenix of Byodoin, and he did not take the initiative to block the door to the Asura Shinto path that he had taken.

Therefore, those who are guided by him will not be as easy to understand as those guided by Byodoin.

However, he also has his own methods.

"Sanada, the confusion and hesitation before the road is unavoidable. It is better to truly step into the abyss of failure and experience it. By then, when you return, you should know which path to choose."

As Zong Yan breathed, the black field shrank by him, and the bright full moon appeared behind his head, and the bright moon hung high.

The silver-white figure behind Zong Yan also showed an endless wave of darkness at this moment, and the deep aura was surging like a tide.

Lifting his feet and stepping forward, the moonlight around him made his whole body become dreamy and blurry.

A blur of light and shadow flickered, and Zong Yan disappeared from the spot.

Moon step!

His figure appeared in front of Tennis as if teleporting.

On the white figure, the clothes outlined with purple lines began to glow at this moment.

If you look closer and observe carefully, you can find that these outlined patterns are all tricks that Zeng Zongyan worked hard to develop.

They are engraved here through Zongyan's spirit.

"The combined attack of light and darkness·The Dance of Ghostly Fire!"

Zong Yan raised his arm, and the racket with a black and red border in his hand flashed with golden light. boom!

The light reappears and darkness sweeps across.

The power as bright as the sun burst out from his racket, and the deep darkness that was shattered by the coldness also turned into flying balls of light.

The figure behind Munuhiko Saeki, who was the same as him, also waved a pure black sword with only a golden blade, and faced him.

Bang! !

Everyone on the sidelines was watching with bated breath at this moment. Unfortunately, only those with very keen mental senses could vaguely glimpse the scene like Mars hitting the earth.

Ordinary people only saw a somewhat dazzling white light melting the black storm created by Sanada.

Sanada's originally confident look froze on his face, but he reacted quickly and moved the racket held in both hands toward the tennis ball.

Stimulated by the danger, the black energy behind him boiled and rolled at the same time.

"Moves like...thunder!"

Turbulent air waves suddenly rose from both sides of his body, and the strong energy blew up all the dust on both sides of his body.

Sanada gritted his teeth tightly, the terrifying power of Munuhiko's attack frightened him.

"How can there be such a big gap?!"

Whoosh whoosh~

In between breaths, a series of tennis balls crossed Sanada's black aura, and Munuhiko's darkness directly swallowed and destroyed Sanada's black aura.

And his whole body flew out again...

……

Boom!

"Game, Fudomine Saeki Munuhiko, the score is 6-1."

"The second singles match in the semi-finals of the national competition ended. Saeki Munehiko from Fudomine Middle School won with a score of 6-1."

The referee's voice announced the result.

The crowd cheering for Fudomine burst into loud cheers.

"Fudo Peak will win!"

"Saeki Munuhiko will win!"

……

Everything in Rikkai's formation was planned well, Yukimura even went to the doubles, but in the end it was Fudomine who took the lead in getting the match point of this game.

At this moment, the Lihai area is located.

"woooooo"

Komatsu Kirihara Akaya seemed unable to accept the result of Sanada's disastrous defeat, and shed tears directly. In his perception, Sanada, who was extremely powerful and always victorious, actually lost...

"Don't be so naked"

"Our game is not over yet, we still need you to win this game for us."

"That's right, Akaiya, have you seen the battle list from Yukimura? As long as we drag you to singles one, you will definitely beat the opponent."

Marui Bunta, Yagyu Hiroshi, Yanagi Renji and others comforted the crying junior.

As long as he doesn't turn into a demon, Kirihara's character seems to them to be a fragile and sensitive little guy.

Suddenly, Kirihara's vision went dark as he was crying, and a large shadow covered his body.

"Ok?"

Kirihara stopped crying and looked up.

"Really...Deputy Minister Sanada!"

Seeing that it was Sanada, Kirihara immediately stopped crying and straightened his back.

Within Tatekai University, he knew that what Sanada hated the most was cowardly and weak people.

He held back tears just to prevent Sanada from being angry.

Seeing this scene, Sanada also insisted on using his staggering body to stand still, looking at the junior whom all of them were optimistic about with complicated eyes.

After Sanada took a deep breath, he suddenly took off his hat and put it on Kirihara's head.

"Kirihara, next year's Rikkai University will depend on you! You must win the national championship again!"

Sanada's voice had a hint of bitterness, and even trembled because of the pain all over his body. It was time for the third-year students to leave.

The new era of Lihai University will eventually be handed over to the juniors of the new era.

……

ps: "Please give me a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)