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

A trace of the upward-slashing air blade flew towards Long Ya's face. Instantly, he instinctively sensed the danger and immediately leaned back and retracted his head.

chap!

next moment.

A strand of dark green hair gently fell down.

"Game!"

At the same time, the referee on the high chair also said: "Ichijun Ishikawa, 1-0, switch positions!"

quiet!

After the referee's voice fell.

The entire stadium fell into extreme silence.

Everyone looked at Long Ya's stiff movements, then looked at the ground, which was covered with criss-cross marks as if it had been cut by a cutting machine, with a strong sense of awe in their eyes.

This is the case even on such hard ground.

It is hard to imagine what terrible consequences would occur if such a skill were to fall on a human.

“Is this professional tennis?”

"No, that Long Ya is also very strong. However, there are also differences in strength among professions."

"Yes, even though they are all professional players, the gap between them may even be greater than the gap between non-professional players and professional players!"

Everyone was very emotional.

Even though the match had only ended in one inning, they all knew that the outcome of the match was already determined.

There is no chance that this guy named Echizen Ryuga will make a comeback.

"good, very good."

Who knows.

At this time, Long Ya, whose racket was cut off and a strand of hair was chopped off, suddenly raised her head and looked towards Ishikawa opposite her.

now.

The smile on his face completely disappeared, and his original sunny and refreshing image became more depressing and gloomy.

"Sword spirit, flawless attack, and the art of archery."

"I have to say, Ishikawa Shin, your existence is indeed too dangerous."

"In that case, I must be here to eliminate you, the biggest threat!"

Threat?

solve?

After hearing Long Ya's words, the audience around showed expressions of surprise and confusion.

"what's the situation?"

"Aren't you all U17 players?"

"Could it be that he has gone crazy wanting to be No.1?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"This guy is wrong!"

On the second floor platform, after carefully savoring Long Ya's words, a look of shock suddenly flashed across Mifune's face.

"His target from the beginning was Ishikawa?"

hum!

at this time.

A dark aura suddenly emanated from Long Ya. The dark light made people feel their negative emotions stirring up at a glance.

"This is."

Mitsuya, Yanagi and Gan seemed to have thought of something, their faces changed: "Fallen Glory?!"

now.

What was released from Long Ya was the special trick that Mu Shou had learned earlier, [Fallen Glory]!

Moreover, the aura on him was obviously much stronger than Mu Shou's!

Chapter 392: Deprivation is invalid, Ashura Shinto [No Leakage]

"What exactly is this so-called depravity?"

Kimijima said thoughtfully, "This kind of power shouldn't be much stronger than the perfect power just now, right?"

"Well."

Hear the words.

The high school students around were slightly moved.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the young man who was bathed in dark light and looked vague, as if he was hiding in the darkness.

"I don't know."

Mitsuya shook his head and said, "At the professional level, their special moves are beyond my comprehension."

"Even you can't see through it?"

Wu Gu, Bu Po and others were slightly shocked.

In terms of strength, Mitsuya is not really ranked, but in terms of observation ability and sensitivity to data, he is undoubtedly top-notch.

result.

However, he took the initiative to admit that he could not see through Long Ya's special condition.

"It shouldn't be anything, right?"

At this time, Mao Li smiled and said, "For us, since it is impossible to analyze it, we will know it if we just watch it carefully."

"Yes."

Daqu also smiled and nodded.

Anyway, the pressure was not on them, they just needed to watch the battle carefully. Moreover, he also wanted to know whether this guy named Echizen Ryuga could force Ishikawa to show his full strength.

To know.

The match a month ago, his confrontation with Byodoin, was far more dangerous than it is now.

Hear the words.

Everyone nodded.

Attention was also focused on the two people who exchanged serving positions on the court.

"In the second game, Ichijun Ishikawa serves!"

Sitting on the high chair, the referee looked at Ishikawa on the side and nodded solemnly.

hum!

The words fell.

A dark aura emanated from Long Ya, who was standing opposite her. Compared to the perfect and brilliant white light, this aura had an indescribable evil intent.

Bang!

At this time.

Ishikawa hit the tennis ball out quickly.

hum!

However, he only saw the black energy on Long Ya's body explode, enveloping him and the tennis ball above him, turning into a pitch-black storm tornado.

Bang!

With the crisp sound of hitting the ball.

A streak of extremely fast black light shot out in an instant. Its powerful ball pressure instantly engulfed the stadium in a rolling wave of dust.

Whoosh!

Whoosh! Whizzing! !

Ordinary people cannot see it clearly, but a very small number of players with excellent eyesight can catch the shadow of the ball spinning and flickering violently in the black fog.

“What a rapid change!”

Atobe's face looked extremely solemn.

At this moment, a layer of sweat was oozing out of his forehead. Because of the long period of concentrated observation, his eyeballs even had bloodshot streaks.

now.

In the reflection of his pupils.

The black shadow kept flickering up and down, left and right, and was so erratic that it was impossible to capture its exact location.

"Have you reached your limit?"

Atobe's face was tense, and he clenched his fists unwillingly, but then loosened them helplessly.

Obviously.

The minister of Hyotei, a master with top-level insight among junior high school students, has already given up observing.

Not just him.

Tezuka, Yukimura and others who were not far away also had solemn expressions on their faces.

Among these junior high school students, the best player after Ishikawa suddenly felt an invisible but substantial barrier of strength.

This game and this shot have truly entered into an area that they cannot understand or relate to.

Boom!