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

Bang!

Bang!

The two had a fierce duel.

Sharma's momentum has improved visibly to the naked eye. It is in a completely different state than before.

If we say that his previous burst of momentum was just a trickle. It now feels like a mighty river.

"Well"

but.

For this kind of thing that should have been happy, Vyas, the head coach of the Indian team, frowned.

Because he was shocked to find that even Sharma's strength had improved to a level approaching that of a professional player. However, he still failed to get 1 point from his opponent!

boom!

Suddenly.

Sharma swings the bat again.

With the blessing of the surge of momentum, the power of the ball he blasted far exceeded the existence of [Illusion]. In terms of power, it can easily destroy walls and floors.

"I didn't expect that the change in mental power could bring such an exaggerated effect."

Looking at the terrifying ball coming towards him, Ishikawa, whose clothes were blown by the wind, smiled: "I really want to know what effect I can achieve under the guidance of my mental power."

Swish!

The words fell.

His right hand holding the racket was slightly raised, and in the eyes of others, as if in slow motion, afterimages of his arms appeared.

"Snake charmer?"

When Kieran and others saw this, they couldn't help but narrow their eyes.

At this point, that kind of trick shouldn't be enough, right?

"No, not a snake charmer!"

really.

Kieran soon saw a very familiar light appear on the racket swung by Ishikawa.

"This is."

The representative of the Japanese team also saw this dark light.

Bang!

At this time.

Ishikawa's racket caught the tennis ball.

The soft sound that came out seemed to be some kind of mysterious magic sound, which touched a certain place in everyone's heart.

"This, this feeling."

Some people's hearts trembled because they had a premonition that something was about to grow out of their bodies.

Whoosh.

In an instant.

The dark light overflowed.

Looking at the vague trajectory of the tennis ball, everyone's pupils contracted instinctively.

Pfft!

Pfft!

next moment.

Some people couldn't control the fear in their hearts and fell to the ground with pain on their faces.

"This, what on earth is this."

Kieran also felt a certain kind of power, which was constantly fluctuating in his heart, as if the beast that was slamming hard against the cell door would break out at any time.

but.

Standing next to him, the dark-skinned young man Loha showed no abnormality at all.

"This feeling. Could it be..."

Wyas, who was in the coaching position, was also affected. In front of his eyes, all the unbearable things he had done in the past appeared in front of his eyes.

The bloated face became paler and paler, and sweat kept falling from his forehead. He said in a trembling voice: "This, this ball can trigger evil in people's hearts?!"

Pfft!

At this time.

Qiang Rujilan also knelt on the ground, his expression became twisted and ferocious.

Whoosh!

Sharma, who was locked by the tennis ball, felt his temples beating wildly. His heart also beat faster and his face turned red.

"Are you kidding me?"

Feeling that he was about to lose control of his body, Sharma roared and pounced on the tennis ball like a beast facing death.

Simultaneously.

He swung the racket at the tennis ball with all his might.

puff!

however.

What no one expected was.

When facing Ishikawa's ball, his racket seemed to be made of paper, and it was penetrated instantly when he touched it.

boom!

at the same time.

As if he was struck by a tornado, he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and hit the wall behind him with a crash.

Snap.

But the tennis ball, which was powerful enough to destroy the ground and walls, simply bounced up when it landed, and then rolled gently to the ground.

Quiet.

this moment.

The huge venue, which could accommodate 1.5 people, fell into a very strange silence.

Chapter 329: Burnt by Karma, the Collapse of the 'God' of Faith (1 more

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"Why, why."

Sharma struggled to get out of the wall, his steps were weak and his body was shaking. He raised his head, and under his messy hair full of sweat, his eyes were fixed on Ishikawa: "How did you do it?"

At that moment, he felt the fluctuation of special mental power from the opponent's bat.

but.

At the moment he hit the ball, the tennis ball suddenly possessed super-normal power and penetrated his racket instantly. What made Sharma even more unbelievable was that when the tennis ball hit the ground, it did not cause any damage.

"Cough, cough, cough."

At this time.

Kieran, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to have choked on his saliva, and struggled to stand up with a red face: "Has this person's control of the ball reached such a terrifying level?"

As he spoke, he looked at Ishikawa with eyes full of fear.

For him and the players around him, no one wants to experience again the pain that originates from the heart and spreads to every part of the body.

As if burning, there are tens of thousands of ants crawling everywhere. Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

"His ball was like fire."

At this time.

Sitting in the coaching position with his face covered in sweat, Vyas, the head coach of the Indian team, said solemnly: "It can arouse the malice in people's hearts and disintegrate the opponent's defense from the inside. It's like being burned by fire, it's hard to resist!" "

industry.

A technical term belonging to Brahmanism and Buddhism, that is, the irresistible force of retribution for good and evil.

What Ishikawa did was, like Sharma, incorporate mental cues into his batting. Arouse the evil thoughts within the opponent.

The only difference is.

Where Sharma evoked fear, Ishikawa evoked malice. The former is considered to be a level that can be restrained if one has strong mental strength.

The latter is even more terrifying.

That kind of power that points directly at the weakest part of the human heart, no matter how strong the external strength is, it is difficult to withstand the impact of one's own consciousness.

"Karma, karma?!"

After hearing their coach's explanation, Kieran and others suddenly woke up. Then, when he looked at Ishikawa, the fear in his eyes became more intense.

terrible!

Can anyone really resist such a move?

To some extent, even if they are top professional players, don't they have a little bit of "evil" in their hearts?

In other words.

Once the person in front of me performs this move, will a player of that level also fall victim to this move? !

"As expected of someone who once fought against that samurai."