Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 689 Insight into Zongyan’s thoughts

In the blink of an eye, the German team won the game.

Polk finally showed his ability as one of the top high school students in the world.

However, everyone who knew the inside story now had their eyes widened.

What did they just see?
The baptism of Polk's unstoppable whirlpool was actually beaten back by Saeki Munuhiko.

Although in the end the ball went out of bounds due to control issues, Zongyan hit it back for real.

This was unacceptable to many people watching in the stands.

After all, they are all 'ghosts' who drowned under the baptism of Polk's whirlpool.

But now, Saeki Munuhiko, a junior high school student, actually...
However, Zongyan on the court had no time to care about what these people thought. The exchange of ball rights came into his hands again.

Because he scored directly by serving in the first game, it was Zongyan's turn to serve again, and Polk was very focused.

In the German area, Can Letru, who sensed that the game might be going unexpectedly, walked out of the lounge and came to the scene in person.

"Such a powerful spiritual power..."

"Polk, how should you choose?"

His slender body stood astride the backcourt, his silver-white hair flying, and a gleam of white light flashed in his brown eyes.

As soon as he arrived, he saw Zongyan venting his spiritual power. He stopped his body instantly, his eyes full of emotion.

Immediately afterwards, a concentrated burst of blue air burst out, and a fierce wind and mental oppression struck Polk and Frankensteiner.

Seeing this, Zong Yan on the other side of the court narrowed his eyes.

Retru just thought subconsciously and understood the Neon Team's intention of doing this.

Not only him, but also players from other countries think so.

"Team Neon has a really good plan, but this is also a good thing for us!"

Taking a deep breath, Zongyan threw up the tennis ball in his hand.

Zongyan's strong spiritual power turned into an arc of light, directly affecting many people around the stadium.

The air mass entrenched on his body quickly shrank to the racket, covering half of the serving area.

The tennis ball reached its highest point and began to fall. A stream of air turned into blue light and appeared around Zongyan's body.

He has more than one serve.

Their eyes looking towards the court were dyed a layer of aqua blue.

The blue air mass began to spread, and instantly the entire stadium turned into a blue ocean of air.

Then, Zong Yan gently grasped his palm, and countless air currents were induced by him.

After all, Munehiko Saeki is not the strongest leader of the Neon team on the surface. He will take action to force Polk's true strength out, and their leader can find Polk's weaknesses off the court.

boom!
The moment the tennis ball fell into the right position, the racket in Zongyan's hand drew a perfect arc from the back of his head forward.

"Is Team Neon planning to use their junior high school student to force Polk's real trump card?"

Spain area, Swiss team area, America area, France area
All those who have ambitions for the throne are becoming serious now. This game may really bring them a lot of gains.

"Keith, Zongyan's gravitational pull seems to be more powerful than yours!"

In America's area, Keith and Lin Xiu were also watching quietly. During the time they came to America, they also grew up a lot.

However, even they, no one knows what Saeki Munuhiko really thinks.

As an opponent with personal experience, one thing is certain about Polk.

That means Saeki Munuhiko really wants to use all his strength to defeat him!

He looked up at the azure wave of air hitting them like a tsunami, as well as Zongyan's undisguised fighting spirit.

Polk's mind was completely certain of this.

However, doesn’t Saeki Munuhiko know that this is just an exhibition match?
Or does it mean that he doesn't know what hiding and keeping hands are?
Or maybe he has a deeper purpose!
Polk kept thinking in his mind. As a professional player, he would always evaluate everything in the most rational state.

As his eyes changed, he suddenly noticed Zong Yan's state at this time.

"Have your physique, skills, speed, and even spirit all reached the critical point of the second stage?"

Polk seemed to have thought of something, and his calm pupils trembled slightly.

Then there was a surge of anger deep in his heart that even he couldn't suppress!

Do you want me to put pressure on you and help you open the door to the third stage?

Damn!

Except for the previous games where he had not yet grown up, he had not faced such an arrogant opponent for a long time.

If you want pressure, don't be crushed!

Even if the tidal wave of air came, Polk did not panic at all.

He simply moved sideways, his deep eyes seeing through everything Zongyan had done, and then he pressed the soles of his feet against the ground behind him and swung the racket forward. Wow!
The overwhelming air wave, like a tidal wave, dissipated as soon as he swung his racket.

This serve that showed the path of Qi from Zongyan was counterattacked strongly by Polk.

"Baptism of the Whirlpool!"

The ball he hit back spun like a whirlpool, stirring the air around the tennis ball.

"Polk actually took action directly. Could it be that the kid opposite made him feel threatened?"

Bismarck was a little surprised when he saw this scene. After all, he knew Polk's strength very well.

However, it seemed that it was just to slap him in the face.

Zongyan did not stay in place after serving. He swayed and directly adopted the tactic of serving and pressing forward to the net.

As his teammate, Tokugawa also has a tacit understanding at this moment.

After Zongyan served, when he saw Polk hitting back, he followed suit very calmly.

It's just that instead of going to the net with Zong Yan, he retreated from the midfield towards the backcourt.

There was a perfect understanding between the two at this moment, and they completed the formation change without any words.

"Looking at it like this, this guy Zongyan wants to try to fight back against Polk's whirlpool baptism again?"

Mars' brows raised slightly on his pretty face, and he was also surprised by Zong Yan's aggression.

Although he knew that Zongyan had defeated Zeus and Camus and was also a general-level opponent, Polk was different.

on the field.

As soon as Munuhiko and Tokugawa exchanged positions, Polk's attack came.

The tennis ball is close to the middle net, gently driving the net.

And the target of his attack was not what Zongyan expected, it was the defensive area where Tokugawa was before.

Zong Yan stared at Polk's seemingly ordinary goal.

But the air currents swirling around the tennis ball told Zongyan about the dangers and the ever-twisting power.

This is Polk's return to his original appearance after practicing a unique trick.

Zongyan cannot reach such a state now.

However, tennis is tennis. If you can hit back the first time, you can hit back the second time!
Oh!

Facing the direction of the tennis ball, Zongyan stepped on it.

The soles of the feet were in perfect contact with the ground, and the wind pressure caused a puff of dust and smoke to blow directly around the feet.

Raising his arms toward the sky at a wide angle, Zongyan's body made a very exaggerated hitting motion.

The rich dark light, as well as all the dark power and airflow escaping from the stadium, were all swallowed up by the black space behind Zongyan.

The crescent moon that originally appeared behind Zong Yan's head became brighter and brighter, and gradually turned into a full moon.

Under the billowing moonlight, a silver-white figure stood behind Zong Yan.

The figure is all silver-white, with only light purple lines outlining the clothing.

His eyes were closed tightly, as if he would be blown away by the wind in the next moment, but at the moment when the silvery white shadow appeared, the white moonlight was filled with light.

Everything around seemed frozen.

Whether it was the flying tennis ball, Tokugawa's movements, or the fluctuating expression on Polk's face opposite him, there was only a faint light of darkness dancing wildly.

It could be vaguely seen that a purple-black light appeared in his hand, which formed a sharp contrast with his silver figure.

As the knife in his hand raised an arc, a ray of bright golden light suddenly appeared, and the golden light turned into a ray of gold, which adhered to the edge of the purple-black knife.

It's like a knife being sharpened.

The peaceful aura disappeared, and the cold and sharp murderous intent filled the entire stadium. The silver shadow took a step forward and overlapped with Zong Yan.

At this time, the racket in Zongyan's hand also turned into a knife.

At this time, Zong Yan's eyes lit up with two colors of light, one black and one gold, sharp as a knife and extremely dangerous.

Bright golden light and purple-black flames seemed to be dancing on the black, red and white expeditionary army uniforms.

"Silver Soul—Three Ultimate Shadow Slashes!"

boom!
Boom!
"Out of bounds! German team, 0-15."

The entire Neon team felt a deep pity, because the hole left by Zongyan's counterattack was only two centimeters from the sideline.

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ps: "Please give me a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)