Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 203 I want to fulfill my promise, seal it!
The tennis ball falls into the racket with no unexpected force of terror, just nothingness.

Echizen Ryuya's expression showed a hint of astonishment.

Then comes fear.

"I can't feel the existence of my right arm?!" Echizen Ryuya's racket fell to the ground.

"30-0." The tennis ball tumbled to the ground.

"What's going on?" Echizen Ryuya rubbed his right arm in fear. At this moment, the arm regained its intuition, and the butterfly pattern on it had disappeared.

He looked at Shendailan with fear on his face, and his breathing became short of breath.

"When the tennis ball flew, I suddenly lost the control of my right arm, as if it had been erased. Is that the pattern?"

"What a tricky ability." Echizen Ryuya frowned and thought.

"What's going on here? Why is there something wrong with Longya's arm? Could it be a mental skill?" On the side of the First Army, Mori Kosaburo rubbed his eyes with a look of disbelief.

When their strength has reached their level, there will indeed be some ways to resist mental skills.

Therefore, it takes a long time for general mental skills to be effective.

Take Yukimura Seiichi's five senses as an example. Before reaching the U17 level, against a stronger national level, Yukimura Seiichi needs to use a few balls to plant spiritual seeds in advance.

After all the preparations are completed, the five senses can be activated.

After reaching the U17 level, it is even more difficult for mental skills to work.

And Shendailan scored the score with only two simple counterattacks after the initial solution.

"Why do I feel that this Shijie is more terrifying than the Swastika?" Chitose Qianli murmured.

"I see, it's really interesting skills." Echizen Nanjiro naturally saw the clue, and nodded thoughtfully: "This kid's skills are really good, this is a Zanpakuto with rules similar to Huatian Kuanggu. This game is getting more and more fun." Thinking of this, Echizen Nanjiro smiled with great interest.

"Two goals have been conceded, hurry up." He shouted.

"Tch, old man." Echizen Ryuya swung his racket unhappily, his right arm was flexible without any sense of stagnation.

"Try again, as long as I hit back a few more times, I can take away this initial solution." He threw the ball and dunked it hard.

"Shua." Another tennis ball radiating light responded to him.

This time, the butterfly was reflected on Echizen Ryuya's neck.

"What's going on?" Echizen Ryuya frowned, he felt that his devouring ability seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and he couldn't get any feedback from Shendailan.

This has only happened with Minamijiro.

"Don't think about devouring it." A black shadow appeared in front of the net, and the shadow enveloped Echizen Ryuya.

"Eighth of Binding Dao. Rebuke." The air flow surged, rolling the tennis ball towards the sky, and at the same time, Lan Shendai leaped high.

"You've touched tennis balls beyond the limit of devouring."

"You rely too much on your own abilities, Echizen Ryuya." Accompanied by a rather indifferent voice, the tennis ball turned into yellow light and pierced towards Echizen Ryuya.

"Om." The tennis ball reflected the light and reflected on Echizen Ryuya's neck, leaving a pattern of butterflies.

"Breathing. Stopped." Echizen Ryuya maintained an expression of astonishment, fear appeared in the depths of his eyes, and his brain went black.

"Bang." The tennis ball hit the ground and hit the barbed wire fence with an indomitable momentum.

"Ka Ka Ka." The iron wire on the barbed wire fence broke suddenly, and sparks burst out.

It didn't stop until the tennis ball was nearly half embedded in it.

The whole tennis ball was charred and black smoke was coming out.

"40-0."

"This kid is a bit ruthless." Echizen Nanjiro twitched his lips, his eyes were a little dissatisfied.

"Directly denying the ability that Longya is best at and proud of, this guy is killing people."

At the same time, Nanjiro was full of expectations.

Echizen Ryuya's talent is astonishing, perhaps even surpassing Nanjiro.

In theory, as long as Echizen Ryuya keeps devouring other people's tennis balls, he can keep getting stronger.

His tennis path is predatory.

But he relies too much on this ability.

in other words.

If the opponent is useless, this ability is useless.

This is an ability that relies on the opponent.

And this just deviates from the original intention and principle of tennis becoming stronger.

The ability obtained at will will not be cherished, and Echizen Ryuya also did not practice hard on a single skill.

Without the perception of the process and the touch after success, he lacks the ability to create.

In other words.

His upper limit is also limited to a certain extent.

Once Echizen Ryuya meets an opponent who can completely neutralize his devouring ability, his disadvantages will be infinitely magnified.

This is also the reason why Nanjiro hoped that Echizen Ryuya and Shendairan would compete.

I hope that through the hands of Jindai Lan, Echizen Ryuya can be changed.

Let him rekindle the joy of groping for tennis a little bit in the past.

"Long Ya, stand up." A call came to Echizen Long Ya's ears.

"Whew!" Echizen Ryuya's chest heaved suddenly while lying on the ground, and his body twisted into a ball in pain, just like a drowning person sucking greedily after regaining air.

After breathing continuously for more than ten seconds, until the fear and pain on his face eased, Echizen Longya put his hands on the ground and struggled to get up.

"Have I changed my life again?" He clutched his neck in horror, his hands trembling.

At the moment when the opponent's tennis ball fell, his breathing stopped suddenly, and his whole thinking was like the stop button was pressed, and everything returned to zero.

The fear of death and helplessness enveloped him, and he seemed to be in a dark abyss, no matter how much he shouted, there was no response.

He was breathing greedily, and his eyes were full of nostalgia when he looked at the blue sky.

"There is one last ball left." Shendailan's playful voice came to his ears.

Echizen Ryuya's body trembled suddenly, and he stood up with difficulty.

"There is only one ball left, as long as you swallow this first solution, you can turn defeat into victory." He patted the tennis ball lightly.

"But, can this initial understanding really be devoured?" Echizen Ryuya's heart sank to the bottom.

"If you don't find out, if you lose your devouring ability, you will be weak and pitiful." Shendailan said softly.

When it came to the rules, Echizen Ryuya couldn't swallow it.

"Even if I don't have the ability to devour, I can still defeat you." Echizen Ryuya's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

He found that not only was his devouring ability ineffective, but even the gray cats and ghosts he had absorbed had disappeared from his mind.

"It has been discovered." Shen Dailan swung the racket, and the phantom of the bird was blurred and disappeared.

"Actually, I'm already a little tired. Without the devouring ability, you can't provide any fun."

"By the way, the fun provided by the devouring ability is also very limited."

Lan Jindai stood loosely, with his racket facing down.

"It's time to fulfill my promise, I will seal your devouring ability, and you will be an ordinary person from now on."

As soon as the words fell, Shendailan suddenly erupted with a terrifying aura like a mountain.

"Bang." A few members of Fudo Peak were caught off guard and half-kneeled on the ground with a look of shock on their faces.

(End of this chapter)