Net King: My skills come from death

Chapter 324 Polk couldn’t believe it, the baptism of the whirlpool was completely broken
"It's appeared, Polk's trick, the baptism of the whirlpool." Inui Sadaharu flipped through his notebook.

He still has some research on famous professional players like Polk.

"The baptism of the whirlpool brings about a terrifying counterattack with extreme rotation. After the tennis ball enters the racket, it will spin. Because the rotation is too strong, even the racket will rotate with it, causing the racket to be released, which achieves the purpose of scoring."

"It is difficult for the wrist to master the vertical rotation movement, so it cannot support the racket. Physically speaking, the structure of the wrist cannot withstand this kind of rotation. This is a nearly unsolvable counterattack, and the chance of counterattack will not exceed 3%."

"This is too outrageous." Hearing the description of the whirlpool baptism, the corners of Takeshi Momoshiro's mouth twitched.

"Now, the realm of professional players is indeed terrifying, but what's even more terrifying is the age of gods. He's already mastering it with ease." Fujisuke said with a smile.

"No.17 of U0, no one knows the true strength of Jindai." Atobe snorted coldly, with a soft voice: "As expected of my opponent, he really has a few tricks up his sleeve."

"Is he your self-confessed opponent?" Takeshi Momoro ruthlessly destroyed the situation.

Atobe Keigo: "Hey, you are really annoying."

"Hey, who do you think is the gangster?"

"I didn't even realize it. If someone hadn't reminded me, people who are still like puppets should keep their mouths shut!"

"you!!"

The atmosphere on the sidelines is very harmonious, but everyone's attention is still on the game.

"Can you catch this whirlpool of baptism?" Polk panted after completing the counterattack, his eyes blazing.

Looking at the mediocre tennis ball, Jindailan didn't dare to look down upon it.

This kind of tennis ball with extremely powerful spin cannot be solved by ordinary counterattacks.

I believe that even Echizen Nanjiro needs to use some skills here.

"Shua." Kojiro raised his racket like this, and went straight towards the tennis ball.

"Does he want to retaliate just like this? It's impossible. The retaliation rate of Uzumaki's baptism will not exceed 3%, and it will put a heavy burden on the wrist." Inui Sadaharu lost his voice.

"That's not right!" Liu Lian'er frowned.

"Broken Dao No. [-]: Black Coffin." Shen Dailan's voice expressed his attitude.

"It's actually the No. 90 Ghost Road?"

For a long time, the Kidō used by Kamidaoran has been basically hovering around NO.50, and NO.90 is definitely the highest Kidō so far.

And it is also a broken path that symbolizes destructive power.

This is the rhythm of a strong showdown.

"Using destructive power to destroy the spin? Impossible! The baptism of the whirlpool can't... Nani!?" Polk looked indifferent at first, and then traces of surprise appeared on Gujing Mubo's face.

He originally had an expressionless face, but for some reason, he had broken his skills a lot recently.

In his sight, a black coffin appeared out of thin air in the center of the court, shrouding the tennis ball inside.

The coffin reflected the muddy coat of arms, and the strange black liquid was squirming. The vortex baptism that originally had a strong rotation fell silent after being shrouded in the black coffin.

The black coffin stayed in mid-air, as if the time pause button had been pressed.

"Impossible?! The baptism of the whirlpool was swallowed up?" Polk's face was full of doubt.

He even began to wonder if it was because his condition was too poor that the whirlpool's baptism was not powerful enough.

"This is not another dimension, Kidou. What kind of skill system is this?"

"Black coffin? What a terrifying smell. I smell the smell of death. This is a skill that can kill people." A look of solemnity appeared on Echizen Nanjiro's face: "This skill should be able to be released directly to people." At this moment, after deliberation, Finally, the black coffin slowly opened, and then a black light was seen coming to Polk in the blink of an eye.

It was a tennis ball shrouded in black air!
"Baptism of the Uzumaki!!"

Polk's face was solemn, he summoned up his strength, and swung his arms out.

"Bang." With the explosion, the black light dissipated, and the tennis ball flew towards Lan Shendai again.

"The destructive power of the black coffin can only offset the rotation of the whirlpool. It seems that professional players are a little stronger than I thought. This is interesting. If the scenery on the road is boring, then growth will be meaningless. ”

Jindailan smiled dumbly.

"The baptism of the whirlpool is indeed a good skill, but there are too many ways to crack it."

His voice echoed throughout the scene, and the arrogance in it made Polk's face darken.

"Then I want to see how you can crack it!" Polk was a little unconvinced.

As a professional player, he should have maintained a calm state of mind, but he was repeatedly frustrated in front of Kamidaoran.

"So pretentious." A very strange but very appropriate adjective came to the minds of the audience.

"If you have never seen the sky, you will naturally not understand the vastness of the sky." Jindai Lan grabbed the snapping line with a relaxed and calm posture.

What's interesting is that even though the tennis ball was almost reaching him, he didn't make any gesture to fight back.

"The minister is so indebted to you." Even the forced king Echizen Ryoma couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth and press his hat.

"Is this giving up on fighting back? No, what does he want to do?" Polk was not confused by Shendai Lan's expression, but instead became more serious and nervous.

"Bound Dao No. 81·Kongkong." A huge glass defensive wall suddenly stood in front of Jindailan, exuding a light blue light, and black flowers with eight petals were engraved on the wall.

"Buzz." The baptism of the whirlpool hit the sky, causing a crazy rotation.

As usual, the racket has been moved and spun out of the hand.

But now, after several seconds of rotation, the rotation of the tennis ball has weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the surface has obviously become more vicissitudes.

It's like saying: "I can't fucking turn, I really can't."

At this moment, Jindai Lan finally slowly took a posture to fight back.

"Bang!" The tennis ball was whipped back and flew toward Polk.

"Sure enough, Duan Kong is the most powerful defensive binding path currently known."

Inui Sadaharu's eyes lit up: "The black coffin uses destructive power to offset the rotation, while the sky is used to defend against the rotation. Now the gods have shown two ways to crack it."

"Will there be a third kind?"

"How could the baptism of the whirlpool be cracked so easily?" Polk's desire to win suddenly arose in his heart. He took a stance and hit the baptism of the whirlpool again.

"Then let me see if you have a third way to crack it!"

Even he himself didn't notice that his expression had gradually turned ferocious.

"The third method of cracking? This is too simple. Don't forget, my swastika is not over yet." The shadow behind Jindai Lan burst out with a cold momentum at this moment.

The land where the ice and snow had melted became frozen again, and the temperature suddenly dropped.

　It tells the story of an elemental dragon and an ocean dragon druid planting trees, farming, building towns, opening trade routes, and cultivating outstanding talents in a fantasy world. He can be regarded as a different kind of Pokémon trainer, hahaha~

　　
　
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