Net King: Black Glory

Chapter 193
As soon as Zong Yan's words fell, Oni Jujiro did not speak immediately, but looked at him coldly with a pair of eyes.

"If you can do it, you can try it!"

After Oni Jujiro finished speaking, the aura on his body finally stopped hiding, and he soared into the sky. The turbulent aura was like a hurricane, making Zonghiko on the opposite side of the court almost unable to stand still.

"What a powerful momentum."

At this time, all the smiles on Saeki Sohiko's face were restrained, and he became extremely dignified.

But after a few seconds of silence, Zong Yan grinned at Oni Jujiro.

"Senior Ghost, this kind of you is the real you!"

"Guess first!"

"The other side!"

Oni Jujiro glanced at Zonghiko who was fiddling with the racket, and said in a deep voice.

Now that he has agreed to the head coach, and Oni Jujiro is willing in his heart, so after only a brief moment of emotion was revealed, he returned to his most ruthless look.

Cold, calm, disdain nonsense!
Seeing this, Zong Yan didn't say much. He held the handle of the racket with two fingers and twisted it slightly.

After a few turns of the racket, there was a snap.

The racket splashed a little dust, and the two of them glanced at each other, and then each walked towards their own backcourt.

"The game has begun..."

Behind a big tree not far from the site, the figures of Mifune Nyodo and Byodo-in Temple are revealed from here.

On the other side, taking a shortcut from the base, Irie Sota and Taneshima Shuji, who had been waiting for a long time, also came over.

Shuji Tanejima looked at the chilling atmosphere of the two people in the venue, and he didn't quite understand all of this because he didn't take the path of Asura Shinto.

"Head coach, why do you want to arrange a competition between Gui and Zongyan?"

Mifune seemed a little excited to see so many geniuses appearing in neon lights, and then took another sip of strong wine and said:
"Boy Taneshima, Zongyan is different from you. If I had just come to the base, I would never have arranged such a match, but now he has the qualifications to set foot on another path."

"Another way...is the head coach talking about the same way as Oni and Byodoin?"

Irie also understood at this time.

"Hmph, it's just that he has this qualification. Whether he can do it or not depends on himself."

Byodoin snorted coldly, they were not sure that Zong Yan would succeed.

"The Byodoin Institute is right. Zong Yan's spiritual aptitude is very high, but it is precisely because of his high spiritual aptitude that he has embarked on the dark path ahead of time, and he has gone so far..."

"This is a benefit to him, but also a restriction. If he doesn't act now, I'm afraid he will only have this choice in the future."

Hearing what the head coach said, Irie and Taneshima also understood Zongyan's current situation at this time, which was equivalent to standing at a crossroads.

It's up to him how to choose.

……

slap... slap...

He gently slapped the tennis ball a few times on this completely irregular simple court.

With a snap, the tennis ball rebounded to the palm of his hand. Zong Yan clenched the tennis ball in his hand again, and then took a deep breath, trying to calm down his excited heart.

Zong Yan's eyes were fixed, and he looked up at the man opposite. This should be the third strongest opponent he has ever encountered.

Compared with Amadeus and Byodoin Phoenix, Oni Jujiro is theoretically the closest person to him, and he is also the one who can make him catch up with his back at this stage.

Such an opponent is what he needs most at this stage!

Not only can you see the gap, but you won't be unable to resist because the gap is too large.

Zong Yan heavily exhaled the turbid air in his heart, and then threw the tennis ball high. Oni Jujiro was not someone who needed to be tested.

Therefore, from the beginning of this game, he needs to use all his strength.

Swish!
Zong Yan watched the tennis ball gradually coincide with the outline of the bright moon in the distance, his body muscles tensed up, and his mental power and strong dark power surged out.

In an instant, a real dark spiritual world domain was successfully constructed by Zong Yan.

He naturally wouldn't take it lightly when dealing with a character like Oni Jujiro.

Bending his knees, jumping up, his body leaned back in mid-air, countless black lights and spiritual power poured into the tennis ball, Zong Yan raised his racket to aim at the tennis ball, and swung the racket with all his strength.

"The speed of darkness - light and shadow passing through the gap!"

Wisps of light overflowed from Zong Yan's black shadow, but as the racket fell, everyone's sight seemed to be dislocated for a moment.

That was the gap between light and shadow. When all this was discovered, it was already too late.

Compared with the immature appearance in the world competition, this ball has now gone a step further and has become much rounder.Following Zong Yan's swing, the ball was no longer visible, except for Oni Jujiro's receiving area, which left a tennis-ball-sized pothole.

A wisp of dust is slowly rising from it.

"15-0!"

Oni Jujiro glanced at the pothole at his feet, then stopped shooting and stood. His eyes kept flickering, as if he was reminiscing about the ball just now.

Then the light in the eyes skyrocketed.

"nice shot!"

Oni Jujiro felt this praise.

An on-court battle is never as direct as a personal experience. At first, I just thought Zong Yan's serve was powerful, but now it seems that his explosive power and the combination of dark and spiritual power are more skillful.

"continue!"

pop... pop...

Zong Yan patted the tennis ball unhurriedly. Although he had just served and scored, there was no wavering in his heart.

He knew very well in his heart that this move might be invincible to ordinary people, but in front of the opposite person, it could only give him the upper hand.

The same action, the same swing, the same darkness fell.

Bang!
"30-0!"

Bang!
"40-0!"

Bang!
There is still a gap between light and shadow...

Only this time, Jujiro Oni moved, his figure moved at an unimaginable speed, and at the moment when the tennis ball was about to fly out of the court, he came to the tennis ball.

"Munehiko Saeki, what a good serve!"

"Unfortunately, it's no longer useful to me!"

As Oni Jujiro's words fell, the racket in his hand suddenly ignited a black-red light, and the racket was swung into an afterimage.

Bang!
The tennis ball flew back in an instant, and Zong Yan's fourth light and shadow serve was slapped back by Oni Jujiro.

boom…

Oni Jujiro's counterattack was like the impact of a meteorite, with powerful force and rotation, it fell to the ground and bounced up a cloud of dust.

Zong Yan had already been alert when the opponent moved.

As the ghost fought back, he took a step forward in an instant, and the wind was blowing under his feet. When the tennis ball just flew out of the court, Zong Yan's figure rushed to the tennis ball.

This is the last ball of the first game, and this ball is also the best chance to end the first game.

Having learned from Amadeus's mistakes, he will no longer let others drag him into a balance of power when he has the upper hand.

Saeki Sohiko didn't hesitate at all. The moment the racket touched the tennis ball, countless darkness and spiritual power instantly condensed in his palm.

The muscles all over his body were tense and exerting force. With his right hand holding the racket and his left hand gathering black air masses, huge air waves began to sweep across the court, and his silver-white hair kept flying in the air waves.

ze... ze...

"Dark ball - falling into the light..."

Before the words fell, Saeki Sect's right hand slammed, and the explosive power was released.

boom!
There was a loud bang, and the sound of a huge kick resounded throughout the Cliff of Heart. As the tennis ball flew back, the darkness began to spread, and the entire tennis ball was wrapped in black flames that were constantly burning.

A wall of air seemed to appear around the tennis ball. After flying halfway through the court, the wall of air began to expand, and the tennis ball became bigger and bigger.

rumbling...

The mustard tennis ball disappeared, only a mass of black air and purple lightning. During the friction with the air, waves of scorching air were produced, flying towards Oni Jujiro's half court.

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Oni Jujiro did not back down, he raised his racket, and after the tennis ball bounced, he was ready to intercept the tennis ball.

Then, as soon as he swung his movement, the huge air mass exploded instantly.

The ghost's racket is delayed before it touches the tennis ball.

With this momentary gap, the tennis ball hit the court heavily, smashing a big hole.

"Game, Saeki Munehiko, 1-0."

……

ps: "Ask for a monthly ticket~"

(End of this chapter)