Net King: Age of Miracles

Chapter 838 17. The end!

"Bai Jin-kun, you are still the same as before, making it difficult for me to resist."

"is it?"

While playing ball with Reinhardt, Shirazu just smiled when he heard the other's words.

"But every time I play against you, it's a learning experience."

“There are always unexpected gains.”

"Even in the profession, there are many players who want to play against you."

Using all his strength and concentration, Reinhard worked hard to return every ball and said with emotion.

"Of course, I am the man who became the tennis king."

Since the end of the World Championship, Shirazu Jisei's name has been heard everywhere.

………………

"boom!!"

"Ok?"

According to statistics, the number of young people exposed to tennis in each country has begun to surge significantly, at least several times that of the past.

"The guy knocked Polk's ball back."

Everyone knows that Neon has a junior high school student leader who won the championship with no personal defeat.

"The swing is good and the ball is good."

But this is the fact that it does exist.
What was even more shocking was what Jisung Shirazu said after winning the championship.

Obviously, no matter how big the game was before, they would be surprised sometimes, but they had never been so "powerless".

As the strongest players in the German team, neither Q·P nor Bismarck can see their opponents' movements. What does that mean?
"That unknown player has a tennis level that far exceeds ours"

This was hard to imagine before.

"But why can't I see it?"

"Don't talk about the trajectory of the ball, I don't even know when he swung the racket."

"Do you really know how many phone calls I made?"

"Is Ryoma okay?"

But Bismarck didn't speak, and Q·P tensed up in response.

Before Q·P could answer, Elmer asked Bismarck nervously.

"I couldn't see clearly either."

"He should be happy now but he will get into trouble later."

He is obviously a junior high school student, but he has strength that rivals and surpasses professional players.

Even the referee looked like he had seen a ghost.

And the culprit of everything is the young man in front of him.

"Although those guys are very happy to help, they all have contributed, so everyone must at least have a good time, right?"

Bismarck turned to look at his teammate with his arms crossed and a solemn expression on his face and asked.

"Me too"

"Varied?!"

"Sure enough, I can't see it either."

With no time to react, Polk froze on the spot.

Bismarck's subsequent wry smile also confirmed their anxious mood.

"Wait, can you see clearly?"

In the stands, Kikumaru looked at this scene in confusion, his eyes wide open as he didn't know what was going on.

"Can't see clearly"

"That kid went to a far away place and couldn't find his way back, so he had to ask me to help him."

"."

"No, it's not your imagination, Kikumaru-senpai."

Both Taocheng and Kaitou were sweating in disbelief.

"Q·P, did you see it?"

Not quite understanding what Bai Jin said, Reinhard was confused.

"boom!!"

(Do you want to be as powerful as me? If you want, go find it. I put all the secrets to becoming the strongest in tennis.)
Along with the dazzling moves and extremely realistic "special effects" of various players in the World Championships, it immediately led the wave of tennis in the new era.

But the reactions of Q·P and Bismarck also caused panic among other teammates.

"That might be the real thing."

"The God of Tennis."

Compared with any player I have seen before, the one in front of me is not as exaggerated.

"It's normal if you can't catch the ball from your seniors."

“No need to belittle oneself”

"After all, senior is so strong that he doesn't look like a human being." Ryoma held the racket and felt the strong aura and spoke.

"115-0!"

"Well"

After a long time, it was difficult for the referee to adjust the mechanical playback to catch the trajectory of the ball. In the end, he could only judge based on the hole made by the ball.

"I didn't expect that there are such masters in the world!"

Holding the racket tightly, Polk's expression was no longer as calm as before, but instead full of excitement.

Blessed moment!

(This is the path I should pursue!)
The vast and boundless territory made Polk aware of his own insignificance.

The infinite tornado played by resonance?

"boom!!"

"30-0!"

Just the moment the opponent swung the racket, everything was calmed down.

The complex and turbulent tornado had no resistance at all. Even the strength of nature was so insignificant in front of the player in front of him.

unlimited
To describe what Polk realized, perhaps this is the only way to describe it.

He has never felt such a huge gap and pressure from any tennis player.

The breathing is intensifying, the heart is beating, the blood is boiling, and the hairs on the hair stand on end.
Every cell in the body is sending a "warning".

"boom!!"

"40-0"

Even though he didn't catch the ball or hit back, he could only watch the points continue to be lost.
But the courage to attack oneself is extraordinary!
"Look. Polk is sweating a lot."

"For him, I'm afraid just standing on the court and facing that player is full of huge pressure."

"It can actually make Polk have such an expression. Who is that guy?"

It’s hard to imagine that the most recognized player in the current profession would be so “vulnerable”.

Even Amadeus, Zeus, Camus and other generals were watching with wide eyes.

"It's the last ball."

Being able to faintly hear the other party's chuckle, Polk then raised his head and looked over.

"That is.?!"

“So many people!!”

"What's going on!!"

Countless figures appeared behind Ryoma.
Shirazu, Akashi, Tezuka, Yukimura, Atobe, Sanada, Fuji...

They are all players who have had an impact along with Ryoma's growth, and they are connected across time and space through tennis.

"Go hit the last ball yourself."

"Hmph, you don't need to tell me, I will go too!"

The figure galloped, Ryoma aimed at the incoming ball, and Feiteng hit the ball in the low air.

That was far beyond any goal I had ever played.
(Is this the power of Team Neon?!)
With his body trembling, Polk stood ready and finally rushed out.

"The more severe the environment, the more likely it is that powerful creatures will emerge."

"Perhaps he grew up in that environment?"

"Another possibility for us."

The outcome of this game is no longer important, what is revealed is what everyone needs.

It is an unknown and stronger self, and it is also a completely different path and future.

"boom!!"

"competition is over!!"

“This set was won by the Neon representative team!!”

"score."

"6-3!!"

Until the referee declared the final victory, no one in the entire venue had reacted.

"Won."

"Won!!"

But then came that jubilant call.

"what happened?"

"We won right after we arrived?"

A group of people from Spain heard an "unpleasant" sound just as they walked down the aisle.

"Why is the little one there?"

Looking at the pictures and avatars displayed on the screen, Long Ya fell into astonishment.

Did he miss something?
(End of this chapter)