Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 295 Swinging the Sword Represents Despair, Beginning of the Age of Gods
"Drink!!" With a roar, Toyama Kintaro successfully returned the ball, and his soles almost left black, dragging shoe prints on the ground.

The good quality of the shoes is impressive.

After the counterattack, Kintaro Toyama lowered his body, firmly stepped on the ground with his legs, brewing terrifying power, and his body would start at any time.

"Breaking the Way 63 Thunder Roar Pao." Shendai Lan's expression was slightly gloomy, and the surging tennis ball couldn't make any waves in his heart.

"The number of Ghost Dao has increased, this time it is 63."

This is not the first time that Jindailan has used Thunder Roar Cannon, but it is indeed the strongest Thunder Roar Cannon.

The tennis ball turned into a flash of lightning, surrounded by thunder and lightning, and at the same time as it made the sound of breaking wind, it was even more ear-piercing.

What's even more exaggerated is that the whole air seems to have a burnt smell.

"So happy, so happy." Unlike other people's apprehension, Toyama Kintaro had a bright smile on his face.

"It's really a pleasure playing with you!"

"Chila." Toyama Kintaro took a step forward, the clothes on his body shaking under the air waves, making a rustling sound.

Kintaro Toyama held his racket with both hands, and went straight to meet the flying tennis ball.

"Crunch." The tennis ball almost turned into an oval, enough to show its strength.

At the moment it hit the racket, the tennis ball burst out with thunder and lightning, and fell to the ground piecemeal, moving happily.

"Hands are numb!!" Leiden climbed onto his arm, causing Toyama Kintaro's facial muscles to twitch, and the strength of his arm naturally declined significantly.

"Bang." The thunder exploded, and the thunder light overflowed. The tennis racket that was originally contending with it suddenly cracked, and its racket strings were broken. The tennis ball pierced through Kintaro's half court at a faster speed and flew out of the court.

"Chila." The tennis ball smashed into the barbed wire, spinning crazily and making a sound like an electric drill at the same time.

When the tennis game stopped, there was a faint black smoke coming out of the barbed wire, and it was even worn out.

"Gulong." Those who checked the barbed wire couldn't help swallowing.

"Toyama Kintaro didn't block No. 63's ghost path?" At this moment, they realized how terrifying the strength of Jindailan was.

"Senior, this is too exaggerated. Kintaro Toyama seems to be pretty good too, how could he not be able to block the ghost path of No. 63?" Saori couldn't help asking.

In the previous games, Shendai Lan also used a higher level of Kido, which indeed has a strong suppressive power, but it is often Shijie or Swastika that dominates the game.

Therefore, it is easy to give people the impression that ghosts are not as powerful as imagined.

But now, Leihoupao's performance shattered all doubts.

"Toyama Kintaro's current strength is already stable at the national level, but even so, he can't fight back against No. 63's ghost path, which is enough to see that Jindailan's ghost path is not worse than Shijie." Mamoru Inoue pondered Dao, a surprise appeared in his eyes.

He has been in this industry for decades, and he has never seen such an amazing talent.

"Saori, you should understand now. The power of the Age of Gods is unfathomable. The ghost way shown before may not even reach 30.00% of the power."

Mamoru Inoue's eyes fell on Echizen Nanjiro.

To his surprise, Echizen Minamijiro did not show a hint of surprise.

He folded his hands on his chest, with a strategizing expression.

"As expected of a tennis legend, all of this is probably within his expectations." Mamoru Inoue thought so.

After losing the point, Kintaro Toyama's expression was still somewhat astonished.

Obviously, he didn't expect that he didn't block No. 63's ghost path.

But in the next second, all disappointment and disbelief were swept away.

"It's amazing, Jindai! You are really amazing! I really want to play tennis with you every day."

Hearing Toyama Kintaro's words, the others were somewhat surprised.

Frustration, even fear, is inevitable in the face of such a formidable opponent.

But Kintaro Toyama did not.

"Xiaojin is still the same as before." The members of Sitianbao Temple couldn't help smiling and nodding.

"This guy has never changed." Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart.

After joining Fudo Peak, he also gradually began to find the fun of tennis.

While pursuing victory, I also calm down to feel the happiness brought by tennis.

He has always longed to reach the realm mentioned by Shendailan.

Perfectly clothed.

"Tennis, I'm really happy. It's even happier to be able to play against such a powerful opponent!" Toyama Kintaro clenched his racket, and the next moment, a dazzling and brilliant light bloomed on his body.

"I'm fucking perfect!" Echizen Nanjiro's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but swear.

"This is the third gate of selflessness, seamless!" On Qingxue's side, Tezuka Kunimitsu said in a deep voice.

In the previous match with Shendailan, he realized that the clothes are seamless.

It's just that his light is a little different from that of Kintaro Toyama.

"Interesting, does this start the seamlessness?" Kandai Lan was not surprised by Toyama Kintaro's seamlessness.

In the anime Prince of Tennis, Toyama Kintaro's love for tennis should be the most pure.

"Since the seamlessness is turned on, then these little tricks won't work anymore."

Jindai's blue eyes rolled, and he patted the tennis ball lightly.

"Let me see your flawless clothes."

"Breaking Dao 63 Thunder Roar Cannon." It was another ghost who scored before the shot.

The tennis ball crossed the trajectory of the thunder and headed towards Kintaro Toyama with the breath of an explosion.

"No matter how many times you watch it, this ghost path is so interesting!" Kintaro Toyama smiled all over his face, his hair flying exaggeratedly, raised his racket with one hand, and faced Thunder Roar Cannon fearlessly.

"Bang!" The thunder light engulfing the tennis ball exploded instantly, and fragments of lightning fell to the ground, dexterous and joyful like a cheerful elf.

The tennis ball twisted and flew backwards towards Shendailan.

Before, I couldn't fight back with both hands, but now I can do it with one hand!

It is enough to see how much the strength has improved.

"Breaking the Way - 88. Flying Dragon Striking Thieves and Shocking Thunder Cannon."

Lan Jindai lowered his body and swung the racket.

"Bang." This time, the tennis ball turned into a beam of light and approached Kintaro Toyama in an instant.

This time, the Ghost Dao has the speed of lightning and the power of Thunder Roar Cannon.

"Drink!" Kintaro Toyama felt vigilant in his heart.

His intuition told him that the ghost path this time was very powerful.

He immediately clapped his hands in both hands and raised his arms.

"Crunch." The string pulled out an exaggerated arc, and the thunder light overflowed, and Kintaro Toyama retreated steadily, and tiny lightning bolts climbed up his body continuously.

In the middle of the roar, he finally hit the ball back.

However, what was waiting for him was the calmly standing Kamdailan and those indifferent words.

"Kintaro, you have to be careful next time, you might lose your limbs."

"Pray, Holy Weeping Mantis."

(End of this chapter)