Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 766 Zong Yan: What else do you have to sing? (-in-)

"I didn't expect the Neon team to actually draw one to one with Germany."

"Two years ago they were fighting us to the death, but now their strength has completely surpassed ours..."

"And Duke... it's a pity..."

In the audience, Bart, the vice-captain of the French team, looked at both sides, especially Duke, their former French leader, with emotion.

"Yes, the junior high school students on the Neon team are really full of talents. In the two games, three super junior high school students were all from Neon."

Camus smiled slightly and said gently: "Duke, he has also found his own path. We should be happy for him, right?"

Although Camus' tone was still gentle, only he knew the shock in his heart.

The phantom of Nioh, and his transformation into his own appearance to partner with Duke during the game, also greatly touched Camus.

In fact, it's not just him. Players from other teams such as Greece, Spain, Argentina, Belgium, etc. are also amazed by Nioh's creativity.

boom!
Byodoin has become accustomed to Munehiko's attitude and his disdain for the Echizen family.

Just when everyone in the Neon Team was happy.

"Let's go, your game is about to begin. According to you, the opponent's strength is not weak, so don't make a fool of yourself first!"

Regarding Munuhiko's answer, Byodoin did not comment, but he always had a bad feeling towards Spain.

When he caught the tennis ball that Munuhiko hit back and hit back, Byodoin also sneered:
"Kid, are you kidding? I admit that he was a tennis legend twenty years ago, but now... the legend should be written by us."

The source of this resentment is also very simple. It was Mars' attempt to poach people in front of the Byodoin during the lottery meeting two years ago.

"We will do it, senior."

Then he seemed to have a lot of disdain for the Echizen family, and looked at Byodoin: "Senior, you won't be scared when you hear Nanjiro's name, right?"

Even Mifune Irido's face on the coaching bench had a smile on his face, and he was basically confident about the upcoming game.

In the training ground next to the central court, two figures were shuttled back and forth.

After saying that, Byodoin walked out of the training ground directly.

Upon hearing Munuhiko's re-application, Byodoin rejected it without even thinking.

Although Polk's reputation as the world's number one high school student is not stable in front of Medanore, Polk's strong strength is real.

"Zongyan, if we cross Germany, who do you think our next opponent in the finals will be?"

Munehiko agreed with Byodoin's statement about writing legends, and his tone was very positive.

Nioh and Duke returned to the team and were warmly welcomed by everyone.

"Well done, Duke!"

And he stopped, grabbed the flying tennis ball with one hand, closed the racket and walked off the court.

"Well done, Nioh!"

After listening to Zongyan's words, Byodoin also smiled slightly, and then his eyes became extremely determined:

boom!
boom!
On the court, the sound of fierce hitting was heard endlessly. The blond young man and the silver-haired boy were none other than Byodoin Phoenix and Saeki Munehiko who came to warm up.

But under the silver hair that can almost reflect in the sunlight, there is a cold and confident face.

One win and one loss also brought the two teams back to the same starting line.

One of the figures is a young man with blond hair. Compared with the maturity of the youth, the other figure looks relatively green.

Thinking of Spain, Byodoin couldn't help but ask Munuhiko: "By the way, I heard that the head coach of Spain has appeared. Is it Echizen Nanjiro?"

Since Byodoin is not willing, Souhiko will not force it, although the competition may still be miserable, and Byodoin may even lose the qualification to continue the competition.

"Hmph! Promise? They still want to poach you, right?"

boom!
Zongyan moved his feet laterally, and also knocked back Byodoin's counterattack, and said:
"The Spanish team, they are pretty good, and I have an agreement to play against their captain."

The confidence revealed in his words even included Byodoin.

But a win is a win.

"No! I can agree with everything else, except this one. That guy has been my target for more than two years!"

But as the game was about to start, he thought of the miserable appearance of Polk and Byodoin in the original game, who were all bruised and bruised after the game, so Zongyan made the application again.

Zong Yan also put away his racket and followed closely.

"Well, Coach Mifune also told me and asked me to pay attention to Nanjiro's methods."

"Instead of thinking about that, you might as well think carefully about whether you want to play today. Maybe, the game may not be your turn!"

While Byodo-in directly knocked back Munuhiko's blow, he asked Munuhiko.

After losing three singles, if they lose again in doubles, the game will be difficult, so this victory in doubles two is very important for the Neon team.

Walking towards the arena, Zongyan's tone was very calm, as if he was telling an indisputable fact.

"In addition, I still want to suggest that you give up the singles to me, otherwise it will be difficult for you to face Polk!"

"If you want me to make a fool of myself, Q.P is not qualified. Polk is slightly more likely. As for the others..."

There was a smile on Zongyan's lips. While answering, he swung the racket in his hand and hit Byodoin's counterattack directly.

"Do you include me in your words? Hum, then let us have a good fight after this game."

Faced with such unconvinced words from Byodoin, Zongyan's lips curled up slightly: "That's natural. After all, what I want is always the championship."

……

Ten minutes after the end of doubles two.

"Next, what's about to happen is the semi-finals of the U-17 World Cup, the second singles (S2) match!"

"Q·P (sophomore) of the German team will face Munuhiko Saeki (third grade) of the Neon team!"

"Please prepare for the entrance of both players!"

The loud broadcast sound once again spread in this wide central venue.

At the same time, the display board above also displayed photos of the players on the two teams.

Seeing that it was these two people, the arena immediately became heated.

"Q·P!"

"Q·P!"

"Demon King!"

"Demon King!"

"Here comes the minister!"

"Come on, Minister!"

"Big liar...you have to work harder!"

……

When the unknown Oni Jujiro came on stage, almost the entire audience was shouting his name of perfect quality.

Munehiko Saeki, who is now famous, is enough to rival him in the popularity of fans and audiences.

"Ouch!"

As Zongyan stepped onto the court, he waved to the audience on both sides of the court very naturally, and the audience cheered even more fiercely when they saw this scene.

On the opposite side, Q·P, who also stepped onto the court, had a calm expression, but his eyes were fixed on Zong Yan's every move.

When he found out that his opponent was actually Saeki Munuhiko, Q·P's heart was already in turmoil.

Compared to other people, the more Q·P knew about Zong Yan, the more he feared him.

Of course Zong Yan caught a glimpse of the twinkling light in his eyes, his whole body became more relaxed, and a knowing smile appeared on his cheeks.

In the German player area, Polk said solemnly.

"Q·P, be sure to pay attention to his different dimensions and the penetrating power of his attacks!"

"Yes!"

Q·P stood in the court holding his racket, very calm.

"We must win! Q·P!"

Seyfried, who had just failed, looked at Q·P's tall back and prayed secretly in his heart.

He hoped that Q·P could bring this victory to the German team and make up for his mistakes in the previous game.

Standing still in front of the net, Zong Yan looked at this man who was said to have perfect qualities with a smile on his face.

Q·P's eyes narrowed, and he turned the racket stuck on his waist back to his hand, and stretched out his palm towards the opposite side without any expression on his face.

"Q·P."

"Munehiko Saeki."

Zong Yan's eyebrows were slightly raised. The moment the two held hands, he felt a faint but pure threat from Q.P.

"interesting!"

Zongyan didn't know what happened to Q·P during this period, but Zongyan's own feelings would not lie to others.

"Q·P, perfect quality, as the supreme masterpiece of Germany, you are qualified to be my opponent!"

Zong Yan said in a light tone: "It seems that this game will not be so boring!"

"Thank you for your recognition, but, Saeki Munuhiko, you are enough to be the best stepping stone and whetstone for me to become the god of tennis!"

Q.P felt Zongyan's recognition of him, and he also spoke very highly of Zongyan.

It's just that this evaluation doesn't sound so pleasant to others.

But you must know that there are only a few people in this world championship who can truly be his whetstone.

"Hey~" "Another person who wants to be a god?"

Zongyan sneered disdainfully: "If you use me as a whetstone, it depends on your quality. If not, I don't mind killing another false god!"

Chapter 765: I like destroying perfection the most
Although Zongyan and Q·P had a silent confrontation in front of the net, their powerful aura shocked the surrounding players.

"This game...is beyond my current level again..."

Feeling the gap between him and the two people on the field, he placed his finger on the bridge of his nose, turned his head and glanced at Irie Kanade beside him, and said:
"Tell me, who can win this game?"

Irie Kanata's eyes were intense, he blinked at Atobe a few times, and then he stared at the field almost without blinking.

He pushed up his glasses, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and showed a nice smile.

"Of course it's Saeki-kun. Doesn't Atobe-kun have confidence in him?"

"Hmph...Of course I have great faith in his strength, and only I can defeat Saeki, and he cannot be defeated by anyone else."

Atobe was not surprised by Irie Kanata's answer.

He turned his head with a cold face, the cold light in his eyes intense.

"This guy Saeki is becoming more and more perverted now. My uncle's evolution is still too slow."

Atobe thought of the scene in which he learned about Akutsu and Munehiko's duel during pre-match training. Recalling the tragic situation at that time, Atobe's tone was full of resentment.

On the side, Irie took a sideways glance at the expression on his face and chuckled in his heart.

Ever since Saeki Munuhiko continued to train junior high school students, Atobe had suffered a terrible defeat.

……

Soon, while Atobe and Irie were talking, Zongyan and Q·P also finished choosing which side to guess first.

"The game begins with three sets to determine the winner. First, Q·P from the German team serves..."

After hearing the loud voice of the referee off the field, the whole place gradually became quiet, and everyone's eyes turned to the field at the same time.

Just as the whole court was preparing to wait for Q·P to serve.

"Come on, big liar!"

A female voice as crisp as an oriole broke the silence.

In the spectator seats not far from their Neon team's position, a beautiful girl with short hair was suppressing her blush, waving and shouting at Munehiko Saeki on the court.

Such a sound almost made Zong Yan lose his power.

Boom~
Just when his mind was shaking, the tennis ball flew past Zong Yan's guard in a flash of lightning.

"ACE, Deutschland scores, 15-0."

Ju Xing in the audience also realized that she seemed to have influenced Zong Yan, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

Looking up at the audience, Zong Yan shook his head, feeling a little funny.

He didn't expect that he would be affected instantly, and even with such a slightly shameful name.

After glancing at Q·P on the opposite side who walked to the left teeing area without saying a word, Zongyan also quickly changed positions.

Da da……

Q·P, who seized the fleeting opportunity and scored directly, still showed no expression.

However, Q·P, who was about to serve again at this moment, felt the change in Zongyan's aura, which caused his rhythm to slow down slightly.

Looking up at Zong Yan opposite him, Q.P took a breath and quickly adjusted his condition.

Just as he grabbed the tennis ball and prepared to throw it up, the black uniform restrained his bulging muscles, and his body became tense instantly.

Swish!
The tennis ball was thrown high, and Q·P's deep eyes flashed.

Immediately afterwards, the power that had been going on for a long time burst out from his arm.

With the help of the strength from his waist, he swings the racket. After drawing a large arc, the racket catches the tennis ball with great accuracy.

boom!
Lightning flashes, air waves surge.

The tennis ball flew out of the racket, drew a slight arc in mid-air, quickly jumped through the middle net, and then landed powerfully on the outside corner of Zongyan's receiving area.

"Hey, good speed!"

Zongyan's eyes flashed as his previous goal was scored directly by someone's serve.

Although there were unexpected elements before, the audience didn't care about it, so he had to find his place again.

Zongyan saw a little light lingering around his body, and his body, which was already slightly depressed, started to move almost instantly.

The instantaneous burst of speed caused his strong body to set off strong wind pressure, which made the bright red uniform on his body make a hunting sound.

呲......

Zongyan's control over his body is far beyond that of ordinary people. Compared to Kia Akutsu, who might not be able to stop a car when running, no matter how fast he goes, he can stop firmly with the sole of his foot once he steps down.

The strong inertia gave Zongyan great strength.

He raised his arm in the direction of the swing, and volleyed the ball that had just bounced very accurately.

boom!
The purple-black aura wrapped around the tennis ball, like a burning flame.

The next moment, darkness immediately covered the entire stadium.

The apocalyptic surging momentum made Q·P's shoulders sink slightly.

However, he remained calm and stepped out quickly with the soles of his feet.

With one step, he moved towards the bottom corner of his own sideline, and his speed increased to the extreme.

Facing Zong Yan's powerful ball, Q·P looked as cold as ever.

The darkness didn't seem to disturb him at all, and the mental oppression of the black field was of no use to him.

The black team uniform clung to his slender body, and his neatly styled hair did not become messy even under the strong wind.

boom!
After he came to the bottom corner, he raised the racket in his hand.

A blue-white arc jumped out from his racket and flew to Zongyan's sideline on the other side of the net.

The movements are concise, clean and neat, without any sloppiness.

Everything is the most perfect movement, the most perfect speed, the most perfect solution...

Just like the most standard textbook, Zongyan's counterattack seemed to be handled like Q·P.

perfect quality!

In just a moment, Zong Yan felt the other party's unique characteristics.

Tatata!
Zong Yan's steps moved quickly.

Although Q·P's handling is flawless and cannot find any faults, what Zongyan is best at is breaking through this kind of perfection.

Break the shackles and conquer perfection.

This is also Zongyan's favorite thing to do.

Bang!
Thunder roared and darkness rolled in.

The tennis ball that fell into Zong Yan's sideline turned back again like an arrow from the string. With a violent explosion, the tennis ball instantly exploded at a speed beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The darkness that entered his eyes could not block Q·P's sight. Through Zongyan's movements and swings, he had already been prepared.

stomping on...

I saw Q·P's body pressing forward quickly after returning the ball. Zongyan's return ball had just passed the net, and he was already directly above the landing point of the tennis ball.

boom!
Q·P raised his left hand and moved his arm in an arc. The powerful tennis ball could not stop his movements at all.

Just like a precision instrument, everything is the most standard movement, and the time and strength are exactly the same.

Because of Q·P's strong control, the ball almost brushed the white edge of the upper middle net and went straight towards the midline bottom corner of Zongyan's backcourt.

"Your movements are really stable. You are indeed of perfect quality. However, no matter how perfect you are, you are still a human being, not a machine!"

Q·P can calculate everything about Zong Yan's movements, and Zong Yan's eyesight and experience are certainly no worse than his.

At the same time as the previous shot returned the ball, Zongyan also went directly to the net.

When Q.P knocked back his counterattack, Zongyan was already in the frontcourt.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Zongyan did not wait for it to land, but directly shook the racket in mid-air.

The racket directly intercepted the tennis ball in the air.

Zongyan took off on one foot, and with the help of his body's strength, his elbows exerted force at a small angle in a weird posture to intercept the tennis ball in mid-air.

Bang dong!

In the flickering light, the tennis ball crossed the German half.

Looking at the dim light that exploded from the side of his backhand, Q·P's pupils shrank slightly when he raised his head to look at Zong Yan.

In Q·P's field of vision, Zongyan opposite him had completely turned into a ball of darkness.

He could no longer see through any of Zong Yan's movements.

"Haha, if you are only at this level, there is no way you can let me be your whetstone..."

After stopping the filming and standing, Zongyan smiled coldly and looked at Q·P coldly.

"Do you have any other tricks to sing? Come on!"

At this moment, Zongyan's brown eyes were completely filled with the fire of darkness, and his head was slightly raised, full of the meaning of looking down.

……

ps: "I'm a bit busy on Monday, so I will post two big chapters tomorrow. Please vote for me~"

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