Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 826 Escalating Confrontation (-in-)

At this moment, the mentality of everyone in the Spanish player area is completely opposite to that of the Neon team.

Medanore's strength finally made them let go of their worries.

"It seems that Meda won this game, and Saeki on the opposite side..."

However, just when they were fully looking forward to the end of the game and their Spanish summit.

Munehiko Saeki moved on the court.

This movement was no small matter, it was like a ground-breaking shock.

Zongyan's whole body was blazing with black and golden light, and his Asura Shinto aura expanded violently.

The crescent moon, which was originally hidden in the darkness and invisible, finally returned to its perfect state.

Silver Soul stepped forward, and a black and gold sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The tip of the knife was raised, and the silver-white shadow swung forward with the knife in hand. The bright light of the knife suddenly split the dimension of a different space.

Zong Yan's body also moved accordingly, and he was freed from his restraints in an instant, and there seemed to be a clicking sound of the world shattering in his ears.

On the court, Zongyan's figure at the bottom line also slowly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he intercepted the path of the tennis ball as if teleporting.

The tennis ball bounced off the ground, and Zongyan was already ready to swing the racket.

When the tennis ball had just bounced into the air, the racket in Zongyan's hand turned into a dark knife, with a golden blade shining on the blade.

The light of the sword was fierce and the energy of the sword was cold. The racket was aimed at the tennis ball and slashed out.

It's just that although Medanore's attack was caught by Zongyan, it was not so easy to fight back.

As soon as the racket touched the tennis ball, Zongyan felt a surge of air coming towards him, making his hair and uniform rustle.

But pure strength and skills are simply a piece of cake for Zongyan who has broken through the different dimension.

The muscles in his arms suddenly exerted force, and with a slight shake of his wrist, Zongyan removed most of the power of the tennis ball.

Then he glanced at the station opposite, and a sharp edge flashed in Zongyan's eyes.

"Burial with flowers!"

stab...

The sound of space being torn apart and shattered reached Medanore's ears.

The entire court seemed to become 'brighter' after Zongyan's swing.

All the darkness converged towards the sword light, and became extremely solid, as if it had really turned into a sword light.

The tennis ball was pulled back, and the blade cut through the air!

The cold and pure darkness made Medanore's alien space seem to become a little twisted and cracked.

"What a trick!"

Medanore was full of praise for Zongyan. He never expected that he could crack his stunt in just two games.

And of course he could see with his eyesight that Saeki Munehiko was not just a simple cracker, but actually found a way to deal with his move.

Otherwise, this counterattack would never have torn apart his different dimension by such a coincidence.

Of course, even though he was praising Saeki Munuhiko, Meda was merciless in dealing with it.

The steps under his feet moved quickly, and the tennis ball was already in the right position before it hit the ground.

However, just as Medanore was about to swing the racket and continue to use his own unique skills to fight back, the string of the racket in his hand began to suddenly break.

The darkness that Zong Yan had condensed to the extreme suddenly burst into golden light.

The extremely sharp Qi machine cut through the string in his hand, passed directly through the racket in Medanore's hand, and flew straight out of the baseline.

With unstoppable momentum, the tennis ball hit the low wall behind Medanore hard, creating a large crater of nearly two meters in the low wall.

"0:15, Neon representative team scores."

Looking back at the tennis ball still embedded in the low wall, Medanore frowned slightly.

At this time, he raised his eyes and looked across, and Zong Yan was also looking at him with a smile.

Zongyan put away his racket and stood up straight. The two looked at each other across the court, and an invisible momentum began to clash, making the air in the court thicken.

Medanore did not expect that Zongyan would crack his tennis skills so quickly, and also penetrate his racket with such a powerful gesture.

Zong Yan almost used the most domineering way to directly wipe out the momentum he had accumulated in the first two games.

However, how could Zongyan, who had gained such a bargain, let go of such a good opportunity to show off.

After seeing the change in Medanore's expression, the smile on Zongyan's face became even brighter. What he said not long ago was repeated again, and even more arrogantly:

"Don't think about escaping, Medanore, come and continue to please me!"

Hearing this, not only Medanore was stunned, but all the Spanish players on the sidelines, including Nanjiro Echizen, were stunned.

"What an arrogant brat!"

Nanjiro Echizen could see it with a calm mind, but the other Spanish players couldn't bear it and cursed angrily.

Hearing the greetings from all Spanish players, the Neon team also changed from the previous solemn atmosphere and took the initiative to take over the Spanish team's battle.

A friendly oral gymnastics and verbal battle began between the players on both sides.

The changes and exchanges on the sidelines didn’t spill over onto the field.

Medanore signaled to the referee, returned to the sidelines, changed a racket and stood on the baseline again.

shuh~
He threw the tennis ball high again, unfolding his different dimension, and the powerful serve was hit by Medanore again.

boom!
The golden light shone again, and the tennis ball flew across the court in an instant.

Flying and spinning at extremely high speeds, the tennis ball seems to be constantly shuttling through space. The violent wind pressure and rotation cause the tennis ball to emit bursts of ear-piercing sonic booms.

In a flash of lightning, the tennis ball hit the ground again, setting off a cloud of smoke and dust in Zongyan's half.

After Munehiko Saeki had already made use of Medanore's serve, he moved quickly and sprinted towards the landing point of the tennis ball.

With the foreshadowing of the previous goal, Medanore's different dimension became less and less effective for Zongyan.

Sizzling…

When the tennis ball bounced with a terrifying spin, Zong Yan's palm began to burst into golden light, and he swung the racket in his hand under the eyes of everyone.

"Candlelight!"

Bang! boom!
As Zongyan shouted, the flying tennis ball was hit back by him using a light ball.

Munehiko's light hitting is different from Tokugawa's before, and the will conveyed by the two is very different.

After a deafening bang, the golden thunder wrapped around the tennis ball and struck Medanore in the opposite half with terrifying power.

"Hmph...Munehiko Saeki...do you think you neons can dominate the world with just a light ball?"

Medanore had a look of disdain on his face, he had seen too many shots from the Neon team.

This is almost Team Neon's specialty, even America's Echizen Ryoma can use it.

Such skills are not difficult for him. Although Zongyan's light hitting is not an ordinary light hitting, it is the same to him.

"Pay the price for your arrogance, Saeki Munuhiko!"

Medanore was secretly angry, and then he no longer concealed his strength.

He saw that the alien space around him began to collapse under his control.

After suppressing his own strength and mental power to the limit, something like a singularity appeared behind Medanore.

Then the sense of oppression disappeared, the singularity began to erupt, and the endless starlight galaxy frantically erupted toward the outside.

Such a strange scene formed a series of star belts around Medanore.

When Souhiko's light ball flew near Medanore, the huge stars and galaxies began to shatter.

The violent burst of power directly destroyed the light ball, and the energy was concentrated on the tennis ball and began to pour towards the opposite Saeki Munuhiko.

This is the real galactic starburst!

This kind of power and concept is even stronger than Antonio's.

The explosion that destroys the galaxy cannot be compared to a simple light ball.

Boom…

On the court, the tennis ball had already flown over the net, landed with a bang with a bright star, and then flew straight towards Munehiko Saeki on the bottom line.

"It's really awesome, Galaxy Star Explosion..."

Looking at the tennis ball coming towards him and feeling the turbulent power carried by the tennis ball, Saeki Munehiko grasped the racket tightly with both hands and rushed forward together with the different dimension behind him.

"Let me try how terrifying the attack of Tokugawa Asura Shinto is, Sakura Falling Slash..."

As Zongyan's voice fell, the dim light and golden light that originally shrouded the court began to line up in front of Zongyan.

Thick dark radiance and golden light constantly intersected, condensing into a huge shooting net.

Step~~
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.

In the dust shrouded in smoke, two lights of obviously different colors, one gold and one black, suddenly appeared. The golden light and black lines were full of resilience. They were in a stalemate with Medanore's starlight in the air, and the light was blown away bit by bit.

It was as if it was the season of falling cherry blossoms on the court, and all the dissipated light turned into patches of pitch black, purple-black, or bright petals...

However, this move only blocked Medanore for a moment.

After the surging starlight broke through the layers of fierce air waves in Zongyan's field, Sakura Fall and the second stage of different dimensions alone were completely unable to withstand the power of the Galaxy Starburst.

After holding on for a moment, Zong Yan's racket was blown out of his palm. Fortunately, Zong Yan's left and right hands were very flexible, and he stretched out his left hand and caught it instantly.

However, it is no longer possible to fight back again.

"15:15, the Spanish team scored."

Zongyan moved his slightly numb right hand a little and lost one point again. Zongyan didn't feel bad at all.

Although in front of the world, winning the game with a clean sheet can indeed be considered perfect.

But Medanore is not someone who can be easily defeated.

And rather than defeating such a weakling, it would be easier to become famous if a strong man like Medanore was his stepping stone.

Thinking of this, Zongyan glanced at Medanore opposite, and the expression on his face became serious.

"I'll show you my tennis, Medanore!"

After Polk, he met another player of almost the same level. Saeki Munuhiko was also unusually excited.

"I'm also looking forward to your tennis, so come on!"

After hearing Zongyan's words, Medanore gently slapped the tennis ball and then threw it into the sky.

boom!
This time, Medanore did not use the different dimension that was torn apart by Zongyan.

Instead, he adopted the most common way of serving and hit the tennis ball accurately to Zongyan's side.

Seeing this, Zongyan did not hesitate at all. He twisted his wrist slightly, and with a crisp hitting sound, the tennis ball was whipped back to Medanore's front court.

However, Medanore wanted to adjust his rhythm, but Zongyan would not give him a chance.

Zongyan's sharp eyes were locked on Medanore, and the purple-black flames burned in the originally brown pupils, emitting an astonishing light.

The powerful mental power swept towards Medanore with Zongyan's swing.

For a moment, it was as if a dark world completely enveloped Medanore.

Facing Medanore's different dimension, Zongyan also wanted to incorporate it into his own domain.

Medanore's pupils narrowed slightly when he noticed something strange, but he did not panic.

The different dimension will unfold again, covering his entire body. This time it will not be an attack, but a defense.

Zong Yan's domain had just enveloped him, and he broke free.

Then, with his already strong mental strength and his amazing dynamic vision, he began to look for traces of the tennis ball.

"You can't fool me with this trick, here!"

Medanore took one step forward, moved his whole body laterally, and struck hard.

In an instant, the tennis ball hit by Medanore instantly cut through several sections of different spaces, and then divided again.

The sky full of light and shadow of tennis balls appeared in front of Zong Yan, covering the entire half of the court.

“Is this the Pirate King of the World, or the Big Hail in Libya?!”

Zong Yan's heart trembled. Although he was complaining about this move that looked very familiar, he didn't dare to underestimate it.

After all, judging from the momentum, this move is much more powerful than Byodoin.

With his ankle twisted quickly, Zongyan rushed directly towards the midline, and the dark field spread again, covering the entire half.

Sakura falls again!

Amidst the petals flying all over the sky, Zongyan still took a step slower.

Just like Zongyan was able to decipher Medanore's moves with one glance, he could easily resolve moves like Yingluo's.

"The Spanish team scored, 30:15."

Medanore served again, and the tennis ball with strong rotation was accompanied by powerful force and speed, making the racket in Zongyan's hand tremble continuously.

However, this trick is useful against other people, and Zongyan has no surprises in dealing with it.

Medanore on the opposite side saw Zongyan's appearance and knew that the horror of this game would not be easily solved.

Therefore, he also calmed down his heated heart that was aroused by Zong Yangang's negative emotions.

His eyes were fixed on Saeki.

"Light and darkness, although they are very powerful paths, your attacks will never escape my sight!"

Medanore has never doubted his confidence in his heart!

"See, it's on the right!"

Medanore once again penetrated the dark field, and when he saw Zongyan's movements, his figure immediately moved to the right.

"Ha, you moved too fast! Medanore!"

Munehiko Saeki laughed loudly. He originally hit the ball with his right hand, but suddenly switched his racket to his left hand and changed his hitting direction.

"It's disrespectful to come back without reciprocating. I'll return the last ball to you, Shadow Cutting - Dance of Ghosts!"

boom!
The originally gathered dark light dispersed again, and each dark light once again turned into the appearance of an incoming ghost, but it did not continue to turn into a vicious and devouring appearance.

Instead, under Zong Yan's control, it turned into balls of light burning with purple-black light.

As Zongyan swung the racket, huge power exploded along the racket.

The impact force carried the surging air waves, and seemed to pull out a vacuum zone in front of them.

The overwhelming black ghost light ball hit Medanore.

Boom boom boom boom boom!
A series of violent collisions sounded.

The tennis ball sank deeply into the court, leaving a huge spider web of cracks on the surface.

"Neon varsity score, 30:30."

……

"Hey, it's really Zongyan's style!"

"That's right. He slaps someone in the face and hits him in his own way. This kind of bad character has not changed at all."

"Hmph, one day I will let him have a taste of this!"

"You guys have time to say such big words, why not take a closer look and realize that compared to Zong Yan, we are still too lax!"

The neon junior high school students outside the court saw Zongyan returned to his original appearance.

Tachibana Jupei, Yukimura, Atobe and Sanada all started talking.

They had played against Zong Yan many times, and of course they knew Zong Yan's character. Seeing each other now, they even felt a sense of relief as expected.

Compared to them, Medanore's face was a bit uglier. He clenched his racket and looked at the opponent in front of him, his eyes full of solemnity.

"Zongyan is really amazing! He can actually make Meda stand still!"

Even Mars, who was familiar with Zongyan's strength, was a little shocked at the moment.

After all, he and Medanore are teammates, but he knows very well what kind of character and strength the other party has.

The fact that he could be stalemate so easily speaks volumes about Munehiko Saeki's strength.

As for the other junior high school students, they were all shocked to see Saeki Munuhiko's performance on the court.

Hearing this, Echizen Nanjiro curled his lips in displeasure, but he still smiled at the team members and said:

"Munehiko Saeki has been practicing kendo since he was a child, and then he turned to the path of darkness. Along the way, he is not a kind character, but their real competition is about to begin."

After hearing Nanjiro's words, everyone in Spain couldn't help but gasp.

The performance just now was not a real game?
Sure enough, he is worthy of being the leader of each team, and his strength cannot be overshadowed.

On the pitch…

"Medanore, you must not be frightened."

As if aware of the ups and downs of the other party's mood, Saeki Munuhiko asked with some ill intentions.

"Humph!"

Medanore looked unkind and said coldly: "Saeki Munuhiko, you want to scare me, but you are not qualified!"

After saying that, Medanore picked up the racket and walked back to the baseline serving line again.

However, at this moment, Zongyan did not see that Medanore's eyes were flashing, and there seemed to be two different emotions stirring in his heart.

……

ps: "Please give me a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)