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

Hear the words.

Maori and Hara Tetsuya's expressions suddenly changed.

From Duke's words, it was not difficult for them to infer that Byodoin had used the power of [Alaya-vijnana] to suffer heavy losses on both sides.

The result could even be that Byodoin would be killed and the other party would be seriously injured.

In other words.

If Ishikawa wants to break the current situation, he can only use [Alaya-vijnana] in the same way and fight with his life at risk in order to get points from the opponent.

But as Duke said, this is too dangerous.

In the end, the other party might be seriously injured, but Ishikawa might not be lucky enough to live again in Byodoin.

Bang!

At this time.

Long Ya's shot landed and he successfully scored.

"0-15!"

"what?"

"That person was actually scored?"

"The situation is not good!"

Seeing this, the faces of the surrounding high school students changed. In their hearts, Ishikawa was undoubtedly strong.

But this ball seemed to have broken the opponent's golden body and made him fall from the altar.

"So you can lose points too!"

Long Ya smiled.

At this moment, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

"In the end, it has to be like this. Don't worry, I will destroy your tennis ball bit by bit, and then take away your ability!"

That's right.

This is Long Ya's true style.

Use [Fallen Glory] to erode the opponent's abilities, and then use your own special abilities to transform the opponent's abilities that you "read" from the game into your own use.

This is the most evil style of tennis!

but.

It was with this fighting style that he defeated one powerful enemy after another. Now, Ishikawa broke his mask, but also awakened the terrifying person who had destroyed many top players and strengthened himself.

Bang!

"0-30!"

Bang!

"0-40!"

In a blink of an eye.

Long Ya scored two points again and got the break point in this game.

Bang!

but.

Ishikawa remained calm and hit the tennis ball out.

"As expected of you, your mentality is really incomparable to that of ordinary people."

Long Ya, who was bathed in black evil energy, raised her lips elegantly: "But unfortunately, your struggle is in vain. When your technical ability is completely taken away, all that is left for you is ultimate despair!"

Bang!

Immediately.

He hit the tennis ball over.

A stream of black light shuttled across the court at such a fast speed that only a trace of afterimage was left in everyone's eyes.

Zizzi! !

However, masters like Byodoin and Oni saw the terrifying electric arc formed on the tennis ball due to the violent rotation.

In this situation.

Each scattered arc of electricity has enough power to destroy the racket of an ordinary player.

If it is normal.

With Ishikawa's skills, he naturally doesn't need to take it to heart.

but.

In the previous duel, the opponent's technical ability had been weakened invisibly. Moreover, the two noticed that Ishikawa had not used any other special moves since then.

Is it possible that it cannot be performed?

Still don't dare to use it?

Could it be that the other party has already foreseen the terrible situation that might occur after using his ultimate move?

But no matter which possibility it is.

At this time, Ishikawa was clearly at a disadvantage. Facing Long Ya's fierce attack, he was already showing signs of retreating step by step.

"It's over!"

Bottom line.

Long Ya saw Ishikawa's dilemma, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He urged his own terrible momentum, holding the racket horizontally, aiming the edge at the tennis ball, and hit it out.

"bring it on!"

"Try to hit this ball back!"

"Let me see what ability was taken away from you first!"

Looking at the flying tennis ball, Long Ya's eyes flashed with intense excitement.

Light hitting.

Perfectly clothed.

Dark shot.

Kendo or archery?

Each ability is a good choice for him. But for Long Ya, his answer is very clear, that is, all of them!

"of course."

Looking up, Long Ya locked her eyes on Ishikawa across from her, with a playful smile on her face: "You can also choose to escape, no one will blame you."

Loss of ability.

Or loss of dignity.

For Long Ya, it was all good show.

Swish!

next moment.

But I saw Ishikawa on the opposite side raising the racket in his hand.

Seeing this, Long Ya couldn't help but laugh: "So, this is your final answer? Then let me see what ability it is."

Bang!

Suddenly.

Racket hitting tennis ball.

That kind of intense ablative rotation broke out instantly. At the same time, a special force seeped out from the inside of the tennis ball, like a maggot in the tarsal bone, through the racket, and spread to Ishikawa's body, as if it was going to swallow him whole.

"ended."

Seeing this, Long Ya couldn't help but shake her head slightly.

Normally, he would not use this move and ability easily. But there was no way, the strength of the opponent was indeed beyond his expectations before the game.

As for such a dangerous person, he has only one option, which is to completely eliminate the other party!

but.

This kind of tennis seems a bit boring.

When Ishikawa's abilities were devoured by him, the game became meaningless as one gained strength while the other lost.

"So, in the end, it's always such a boring ending, huh?!"

however.

Just when he thought the game was over, the smoke screen in front of him suddenly tore apart without any warning.

hum!

next moment.

A sharp white light came into his sight.

"Is this the true meaning of the sword?!"

The strong white light instantly melted away the black aura on his body. That sharp and dangerous feeling seemed to completely engulf him.

boom!

Suddenly.

Long Ya's consciousness was dragged into a world of blue-green light, where he saw a majestic and solemn image of a venerable monk.

"This is Ashura's Shinto?!"

Faced with the power exerted by Ishikawa, Long Ya instinctively felt a little fear.