Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 296 Returning Blade of Despair, Thunder Blooming in the Sky

"Is this the beginning? No, such an atmosphere full of tyranny and despair should represent a negative return." Echizen Nanjiro hugged his chest, thinking in his heart.

Having fought against Shendailan, he also understands the difference between Shijie and Guiren.

Returning Blade has the same ability as Shijie, and adding points is more inclined to destroy.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that he has great expectations for this brat." Echizen Nanjiro smirked.

He already understood the idea of ​​the Age of Gods.

Constantly exert pressure to make the opponent despair, thus making the opponent break through.

"I hope he won't play procrastination and ruin such a good seedling." Nanjiro said to himself.

"This match shouldn't continue." Watanabe's expression changed after Jindailan turned on Return to Blade.

"The pressure is too much, it may have a bad influence on Xiaojin." With Watanabe's vision, it is natural to see the intention of Jindai.

Although this is definitely a great opportunity for Kintaro Toyama, risks and opportunities coexist, and a little carelessness may directly ruin his tennis career.

Watanabe believes that even without this opportunity, Toyama Kintaro's step-by-step training and competition can make him grow into a top tennis professional player.

It's just a matter of time.

As a teacher, you must put the safety of your students first.

Unlike Watanabe, national players like Chitose Chisato and Shiraishi only have envy and appreciation.

"It seems that Jindai really values ​​Kintaro Toyama."

"It's really enviable."

"If Kintaro Toyama can carry it this time, his strength will definitely rise to a higher level, perhaps surpassing you, Tezuka." Fujisuke looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu with a smile.

In terms of strength, the current Tezuka Kunimitsu should be No.1 below the Age of Gods.

After comprehending that the clothes are seamless and his elbow has recovered, Tezuka Kunimitsu's strength has far surpassed that of other people besides Jindai Lan and Yukimura Seiichi.

Even Sanada might be 6-0 in front of him.

At this time, behind Shendailan appeared a phantom close to human form, with six arms, asymmetrical crescent-shaped long horns on the head, and a large sickle in the shape of a praying mantis arm in each of the four arms.

Returning to the blade, representing despair, the Holy Weeping Mantis Neutra still plays a lot of roles in the God of Death. He is a fighting maniac who fights to the death, and is constantly fighting from birth to death.

In the original work, he defeated many good players.

The phantom has condensed, and the appearance of the Holy Weeping Mantis is exposed in front of everyone.

He has a strange appearance, and a pair of slightly squinted eyes are full of murderous intent, just looking at it can make people shudder.

"This Returning Blade is so dangerous." Fuji Zhousuke opened his eyes and said with a look of fear.

"Have you felt it? The murderous aura emanating from the phantom."

"Murderous look? Isn't this something that is only found in fantasy novels? It's scary." Kikumaru hid behind Dashi, poking out a small head secretly.

"Did he kill someone before?" Takeshi Momoshiro's mouth twitched.

"To be precise, science proves that murderous aura exists. Everyone has his aura, and each environment also has a specific atmosphere. Under normal circumstances, it should be in a stable and harmonious state. Murderous aura, and these A harmonious and stable atmosphere is completely different. When killing intent arises, there should be changes such as flashes of eyes, disordered breathing, and sinking of the aura, which will bring a sense of oppression to the other party." Qian Zhenzhi adjusted his glasses: " Therefore, the so-called murderous aura is actually a change in the aura brought by the eyes and aura."

"Are your hands and feet a little cold, then congratulations, you are all affected by the murderous intent." Qian Zhenzhi's hand pushing his glasses trembled a little.

Apparently, he tried so hard to keep his cool, but failed.

Holy crying mantis?Such a strong sense of oppression.

Kintaro Toyama suppressed the smile on his face, and his expression became serious.

It's hard for anyone to laugh under such pressure.

"The body has become sluggish, as if there is a mountain pressing down on it." Toyama Kintaro's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

"Shua." Jindai Lan threw the tennis ball, and Yinuotla behind him also raised his sickle.

"Boom." The cold light flashed, and the next moment, the tennis ball was already hanging on the barbed wire behind Kintaro Toyama.

"Chila." A few seconds later, a slender bloodstain appeared on Toyama Kintaro's face.

"Good, quick." Toyama Kintaro looked shocked, subconsciously touched his cheek, only to find that his face had been injured.

The slight stabbing pain made him startled.

He was already serious about Shendailan's serve, but he didn't react.

"There is no ghost way, it's just an ordinary counterattack, but the strength and speed have surpassed the previous ghost way, is this the bonus of Gui Ren?" The others couldn't help but gasp.

"Not only that, this Gui Ren's aggressiveness is so strong that it directly brushed his face."

"If it represents despair, wouldn't it be better to attack the body directly?" One person raised doubts.

"Do you think attacking the body directly can bring despair?" Liu Lian'er shook her head and asked back.

Hearing this, the other party was silent.

Straightforward tennis can instill fear, but despair doesn't always feel like it.

"Injuring the body, stimulating the senses with painful nerves, coupled with the helplessness of losing points no matter how you fight back, the emotions are intertwined and turned into despair. I think this is the true face of Gui Ren."

"Huh~~" Kintaro Toyama, who had lost points, sank down, his body still radiant.

"Bang!" The two started a new round of confrontation.

Kintaro Toyama moves swiftly and has strong counterattack power. With a slender body, he can always roll over in the sky exaggeratedly, using the weight of his body to exert counterattack power.

Neutra, who is behind Jindai Lan, has a sinister smile, and the sickle in his hand is sharp. Every time Jindai Lan strikes back, the sickle will cut across Toyama Kintaro's body. Although the scars are very shallow, he can even be autonomous after 1 minute. Healed, but the slight pain from the attack was there.

It is also inevitable that Toyama Kintaro's mentality has undergone some changes.

"Damn it!!" Toyama Kintaro leaped high, exaggeratedly turning his body countless times 360 degrees.

"Look at what I learned through the Thunder Roar Cannon, super invincible, absolutely super explosive and delicious piercing through the big thunder."

It was still a long list of move names that made people's heads full of black lines, but no one laughed out loud.

For now the sky is illuminated.

Visible to the naked eye, a dazzling thunder erupted from Kintaro Toyama's racket.

The thunder light condensed, and there were no pieces of thunder and lightning falling.

"Is this the light hitting the ball? No, no, the light is brought by the thunder. It is not so much the light hitting the ball as it is the thunder ball." Echizen Nanjiro's eyes widened, showing a look of shock .

"This should be the same level of skill as light hitting! It's incredible, this kid actually touched that field?"

(End of this chapter)