I'm in NetKing, and I have a tennis mini-game

Chapter 393 The fusion of two kinds of brilliance, the terror of the trinity!
"hiss!"

Everyone was shocked when they saw Ishikawa picking up the special racket without showing any effort.

“His power.”

Ishida Gin, who is known as the strongest junior high school student, had a look that changed again and again.

You have to know that this is pure strength, not the effect of using skills to balance. Even he, who is called the "Originator of the Wave Ball", did not have the current strength when he was in the first grade.

"Well."

Byodoin also frowned: "I have a feeling that he seems to have specially trained his grip strength!"

"Grip?"

Duke turned around in surprise and asked, "Could it be that he, too..."

"I don't know."

Byodoin shook his head slightly: "But that possibility cannot be ruled out."

"Indeed, if it's him, I really can't rule out that possibility!"

Duke nodded.

Everyone present, including the coaching staff's physical training coach Takushi Ryuji, knew better than him how terrifying Byodoin's grip strength was.

Originally in the Philippines.

In the local coconut-smashing competition, Byodoin can easily break the coconuts. Its grip strength has reached a terrifying 300kg!

The reason why he deliberately strengthened his grip was that his target was a powerful figure in the U17 World Cup.

now.

Similar changes also occurred in Ishikawa.

It is hard not to suspect that the other party's target is likely to be that top player.

"What a joke!"

at the same time.

Long Ya, who was scored by a frontal breakthrough at the baseline, couldn't help but let out a low roar.

At this moment, he no longer had the elegance and confidence he had before. Because of the infection of [Fallen Glory], he himself had a bit of evil intent.

Now, after being killed by Ishikawa, he felt even more crazy.

Because his ability to deprive his opponent of tennis balls actually failed!

That kind of flawless tennis ball could not be shaken even by the ablation of the fallen glory. The effect he imagined was nothing more than his wishful thinking.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

With a low growl, Long Ya lowered his body and made an attacking posture like a wild beast.

"Well."

Seeing this, Mitsuya frowned slightly: "When a person loses his mind, the consciousness representing the primitive instincts of animals in the body will take the initiative."

"That is to say."

His eyes locked onto Long Ya, who looked a little ferocious, and he said in a deep voice, "This person is losing control of his body!"

Beast?

Others were shocked when they heard this.

In their minds, they could not help but recall the posture that Akutsu had shown in the previous match. If Long Ya was really swallowed up by his wildness, then the next match would probably get out of control, right?
Bang!
But this time.

The tennis ball hit by Ishikawa turned into a light yellow stream of light and hit the serving line in front of Long Ya with incredible precision.

But he didn't react at all.

"30-40!"

"Ok?"

This lightning-fast serve stimulated Long Ya's spirit severely, causing the madness in his eyes to subside and he regained some rationality.

"What a quick serve!"

Kaji, Kimijima and the others looked extremely shocked.

Daqu was equally surprised and said, "Even if it's better than Moonlight's Mach serve, it probably won't be much worse, right?"

Mitsuya said solemnly, "I heard that his best skill in the junior high school competition is his serve. Sure enough, after changing his racket, he finally stopped hiding his strength!"

"No longer hiding?"

however.

Among the crowd, Yuchi, who was tall and straight like an iron tower, shook his head secretly.

He had seen Ishikawa's serve.

That serve, which is like shining starlight and creates a stream of light that cannot even be understood by the mind, is its most powerful move.

That's right.

This serve is very strong, close to 90% of the level of Mach's serve in his prime.

However, he knew very well that this was not Ishikawa's strongest serve.

"He's still hiding. That's right. An opponent like this really can't force him to use his full strength."

Thinking of the end, Ochi looked towards the side of the court and saw Long Ya, who was in a bad mental state, with a hint of pity in his eyes.

"This guy never realized what a terrible person he was competing against!"

Bang!
"Deuce (40-40)!"

Bang!
"The server has the upper hand!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Ichijun Ishikawa, 2-0!"

In a blink of an eye, Ishikawa turned the tide in the second game from three goals behind.

On the other hand, Long Ya.

He failed to keep up with the action for several balls in a row and could only watch the tennis ball fly out, his mood becoming noticeably impatient.

"Damn guy!"

Long Ya felt very aggrieved. This feeling of being completely suppressed by his opponent made him extremely uncomfortable.

He had never encountered a situation like this.

Although I kept telling myself in my heart that I needed to stay calm, proceed from reality, and constantly observe the opponent's weaknesses, only then would it be possible to turn the situation around.

but.

But when facing off against an opponent, he simply cannot do this.

Bang!
"0-15!"

Bang!
"0-30!"

Bang!
"0-40!"

Bang!
Suddenly.

When Long Ya swung the racket, her second spare racket broke right at the handle.

Boom!
The tennis ball fell to the ground with a bang, raising a cloud of dust.

"Game!"

"Ichijun Ishikawa, 3-0, swap positions!"

"So strong! Really so strong!"

Off the field.

The middle school and high school students all clenched their fists in excitement. Ishikawa, who changed his racket, was like a completely different person.

"So, he was really just warming up!"

now.

After Ishikawa became serious, the balance of the game completely tilted towards him.

Looking at Long Ya who looked dazed, everyone shook their heads. The opponent had already lost this match.

"I thought that guy's offspring would bring me a surprise, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than this."

On the second floor platform, Mifune looked disappointed.

Two days ago, Echizen Nanjiro called him and asked him to let Echizen Ryuga enter Japan U17. Mifune thought that as a descendant of samurai, the opponent should be able to force out Ishikawa's strength.

But I didn't expect that it was only to this extent.

"Hey, I said."

At this time, Ishikawa spoke.

He smiled at his opponent and shook his head, "Does it mean you can't play tennis just because you can't devour your opponent's abilities?"

Ok?
Devouring ability?

When everyone heard this, they all showed puzzled expressions.

Swish!
But Long Ya suddenly raised her head and looked at her opponent in disbelief: "He actually knew?!"

This is Long Ya's secret and also his biggest trump card.

Even his father didn't know about it, and everyone who had experienced this ability had either given up tennis or become a nobody.

but.

This junior high school student in front of me seemed to have the ability to read minds and even knew this!

"Come again!"

now.

Long Ya completely lost the last bit of her composure.

After exchanging positions, the black aura on his body spread out again. Then, he threw up the tennis ball and hit it hard.

Tap! !
Subsequently.

Long Ya rushed forward and made a move to go online.

"You're too anxious."

At this time, Ishikawa on the opposite side shook his head slightly.

Bang!
immediately.

A pale yellow light bloomed at the opponent's feet.

"0-15!"

Long Ya paused and froze in place.

"What's left of your tennis if you lose your rationality?"

"Long-winded!"

Long Ya’s face flushed, and she turned away with her neck stiffened.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
But the remaining three goals were easily scored by Ishikawa. His defense, as his opponent said, was already in a state of tatters.

However, Long Ya, whose emotions had reached a frenzy, could not care less.

His face flushed, veins on his neck bulged, and he looked very similar to Akutsu who had entered unconsciousness. The difference was that Akutsu's movements were confusing and hard to catch.

And Long Ya was completely seen through.

His unnecessary movements increased visibly, his breathing pace quickened, and his sweating reached an alarming level, his coat was completely soaked.

"He's finished."

Tokugawa shook his head slightly.

Having fought against Ishikawa, he knew that Long Ya's mentality had completely collapsed at this time. What was left was just a meaningless struggle and pure garbage time.

Bang!
"Game!"

"Ichijun Ishikawa, 4-0!"

Bang!
"Game!"

"Ichijun Ishikawa, 5-0!"

In a blink of an eye, Ishikawa won five games and gained an absolute advantage.

"impossible!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

Long Ya fell into a state of complete madness, even his expression became distorted.

He didn't believe he would lose, but the opponent's strong strength overwhelmed him, so much so that he began to escape from reality and only had the strength to talk tough.

Bang!
Ishikawa's serve landed.

A pale yellow arc of light burst out, and Long Ya's body trembled violently.

"15-0!"

Bang!
"30-0!"

Bang!
"40-0!"

Three consecutive aces made Long Ya unable to raise her head. She was in a daze, and her consciousness entered a cycle of self-memory.

call!
deep in consciousness.

A ball of karmic fire like the underworld began to burn.

Long Ya's consciousness became hazy at this moment. The long-dead memories in his brain kept emerging.

Pfft!
Pfft!
Pfft!
on the screen.

There are white people, black people, Latinos
There are fat men, young men as strong as bears, and geniuses full of fighting spirit.
And these people.

Without exception, they were defeated by him, deprived of their abilities, and fell to their knees.

At first.

Long Ya had always been disdainful of these people, and had never even noticed the panic and fear on their faces.

In fact, on the contrary, it is regarded as a kind of fun.

And now.

He finally experienced firsthand the feeling of despair.

Whoops! !
Suddenly.

The figures around him turned into a raging fire, constantly burning his spirit. The intense pain made Long Ya completely unable to hold on, and he rolled to the ground, screaming.

His spiritual will was visibly disintegrating, and eventually became close to a state of transparency.

"No, I don't want it"

Long Ya knew very well that once his consciousness completely dissipated, the abilities he possessed would disappear completely just like those people he defeated.

but.

This burning pain from the spirit made him powerless to change anything.

Burn in the fire of karma.

The karmic fire created by his past sins completely exploded in the depths of his spirit. Such a fire cannot be extinguished by water or wind.

then.

Long Ya's consciousness became increasingly weak, almost to the point of disappearing.

"Still a long way to go!"

At this time, a familiar voice sounded in Long Ya's mind.

"Old man?"

Long Ya raised her head with difficulty and looked at the middle-aged man in monk's robe in front of her in disbelief.

"Long Ya."

Nanjiro, in the image of a black monk robe, shook his head and said, "I once said that it is meaningless to take more things that do not belong to you."

"me"

Long Ya was stunned.

Only then did he realize that the other party had known all this for a long time.

“But this isn’t a bad thing.”

Nanjiro laughed when he said this: "Only after you cleanse yourself and get rid of those unnecessary things can you find your own path."

"of course."

"The premise is that you have that kind of awareness."

Swish.
The words fell.

Nanjiro disappeared.

Long Ya's expression changed from confusion at the beginning to a hint of enlightenment.

"The old man is right"

"I need to find my own way!"

hum!
Suddenly.

His consciousness in this deep space turned into a black and white light that exploded with a loud bang.

Bang!
And in the outside world.

When Ishikawa's serve landed, everyone thought that Long Ya had already lost. Suddenly, a strong black and white light burst out from his body.

"Then, what is that?!"

Everyone was shocked.

Swish!
But Long Ya suddenly opened her eyes, and the black and white colors of her left and right eyes began to rotate in a strange way.

The racket in his hand was swung in an instant, and he pulled it hard at the tennis ball that bounced off the ground.

boom!
The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded.

A white spot of light instantly merged into the spreading black trace and flew out at an astonishing speed.

"Hit back?!"

Everyone was extremely shocked. No one expected that this person would achieve a breakthrough at the critical moment.

boom!
Suddenly.

The area where Ishikawa was located was covered by the smoke screen. The next moment, a huge tennis ball wrapped in black and white light suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Is this... a fusion of two radiances?"

There was a gleam of brilliance in Ishikawa's eyes.

Perfect Match and Fallen Glory, two seemingly opposite abilities, actually showed signs of merging.

"So, he actually completed his self-awakening from the fire of karma?"

Ishikawa was quite emotional.

But there was no big shock about Long Ya's breakthrough. No matter what, she was also the descendant of that person, so it was not surprising that she had such talent.

"But this does give me some ideas."

Looked up.

Looking at the giant tennis ball that was flying towards him, Ishikawa showed a smile on his face.

Swish!
Subsequently.

He raised his racket.

He quickly hit the tennis ball flying towards him.

boom!
The explosion sounded like sound waves that rolled out.

A spot of light suddenly turned back and disappeared into the smoke where Long Ya was.

"Did you fight back?"

At this moment, the spirited Long Ya raised her brows slightly: "As expected of you, you even hit back a ball that I combined two abilities into."

"but."

After a pause, the corners of his mouth curled up again: "Just now, I only used 60% of my power to test. Next, I will be serious!"

boom!
Thoughts turned.

The aura of the two kinds of light stacked and fused on his body surged again, causing Byodoin and the ghost's faces to change suddenly.

"Look, this is me, Ryuga Echizen. The real tennis ball!"

Eyes focused.

Looking at Ishikawa who was flying towards her after tearing through the smoke screen, Long Ya surprisingly displayed the power of the fusion of two kinds of light.

hum!
But at this time.

Wherever he looked, he saw extremely shocking changes.

Behind that flying tennis ball.

Long Ya not only saw the image of the venerable who had suppressed him with a palm, but also a shadow holding a long sword with an extremely fierce aura appeared on his left.

"Two, two kinds of Ashura Shinto?!"

This moment.

Long Ya's mood hit rock bottom.

He never imagined that the other party actually mastered two different Ashura Shinto!

hum!
however.

Just when he was ready to fight to the death, a third powerful phantom appeared above the phantoms of the Sword God and the Venerable. It was bathed in the light of wisdom and seemed to be able to see through his heart at a glance.

Long Ya’s eyelids twitched wildly: “Three Trinity?!”

boom!
Suddenly.

The power of the triple Ashura Shinto fell with a loud bang!
(End of this chapter)