Net King: Age of Miracles!

Chapter 837 16. The strongest player!

"There are a lot of unknown guys hanging in there."

"But you have to admit that they performed very well, don't you?"

"Ah hum, that's right. I don't know where the players are. It seems that this so-called world has not revealed those hidden masters."

Atobe and Yukimura were talking to each other in the stands, and then they were talking about the power displayed by Ryoma.

"Is that guy Echizen able to grow so much in a short period of time because he met so many masters?"

"But what about Nioh and Akutsu's situation?"

The more they saw the shadow of the dragon and horse, the more confused they became.

Forget about players with different hair colors, why are Tezuka, Sanada, Fuji and others so strong?

"Speaking of which, Ryoma himself seems to be much stronger than we thought, right?"

When talking about this matter, many people slowly reacted.

indeed

Just like the phantom of "myself" that appeared on the field, isn't Ryoma also surprising now?

"That's Yukimura!!"

But an exclamation diverted their attention.

In the field, the phantom transformed into Yukimura, and he swung a violent blow.

"boom!!"

The exploding cyclone could be seen with the naked eye, and that swing made the ball look like a cannonball.

"Polk ran over, is he going to catch the ball?"

Even if they didn't stand on the court and face it directly, everyone knew that the ball contained great power.

"boom!!!"

But the moment Polk tried to swing the bat, the ball disappeared from sight.

At the same time, the sound of the ball hitting the ground was heard on the other side.

"What?"

Not only was Polk stunned by this scene, but even all the players watching didn't understand it.

"The ball was obviously there one second, but why was it over there the next second?"

"Is it an illusion?"

"How could it be an illusion? Didn't you see that the ball stirred up dust and scratches when it fell?"

"But how do you explain that the ball will appear on the other side?"

"How do I know?! But Polk will definitely not miss it!"

Loser's constant exchanges echoed in the stands, and the ball played by "Yukimura" caused controversy.

"Yukimura, do you understand it yourself?"

"No, I don't understand it at all."

Atobe tried to ask Yukimura something, but was stopped by the latter's straightforward admission.

"Although I feel that it is a kind of mental control, I have no clue how "I" do it."

"But I must have realized it after a deep struggle, right?"

"Maybe that's the new way."

Yukimura explained as he spoke with relief.

"It seems you have the same idea as me."

Looking at Yukimura's expression, Atobe suddenly laughed.

"Huh? What did you two understand?"

"Tell everyone quickly!"

Being confused by Yukimura and Atobe's exchange, everyone else became anxious.

"What that boy Echizen showed may be another possibility for our growth."

"ah?"

………

"How about it?"

"The power to change the future."

Looking at Polk who was still thinking, Ryoma spoke to him.

"Change the future?"

"What an incredible means."

"No wonder no matter how much I recall and think about it, I can't notice the ball's course and changes at all."

But for such an outrageous statement, Polk still agreed with a serious face.

He knew that the other party was not joking or teasing him, but was actually doing it to that extent.

(Tennis still exists in areas I have never seen before)

(It’s been a long time.)

But Polk was not discouraged or depressed at all. On the contrary, his fighting spirit was aroused.

This feeling of physical and mental trembling when encountering a powerful enemy

It's really great!

This also means that he still has the possibility of progress.

This is the best news for Polk, who has been pursuing getting stronger.

(Echizen Ryoma.)

(It is truly an honor to confront you!)

Without the slightest exaggeration, Polk acknowledged that power.

"boom!!"

The game started again, and Yukimura's shadow had disappeared.

"An unknown person showed up again."

Replaced by a "little man" with red hair.

But the opponent's aura of looking down on the world, and the sense of oppression were so strong that many people watching couldn't breathe smoothly.

(Just standing here and watching makes me sweat.)

(Who the hell is he?!)

Even so far away, there are still players who are trembling with fear.

"Is that the light of reserve?"

The phenomenon of emitting cyan light attracted attention.

"No that's it!"

Q·P's eyes widened for a moment, a little unbelievable.

He felt a familiar aura from the other party.

This player I have never seen before is a strong man who combines three kinds of reserved light just like him!

"boom!!"

"Snapped!!"

strenuous

Polk didn't know how long it had been since he had experienced such a situation.

Just fighting against the opponent requires him to be 120% focused and energetic.

The speed and force of the ball.

Each ball is more exaggerated than the other.

The opponent's strength is far superior to Q·P!

"boom!!"

Unable to touch the next ball, Polk could see the cold gaze of the tyrant with heterochromatic eyes.

"This game was won by the Neon team"

"score."

"5-3!"

It was Ryoma's endgame, but the venue was unusually quiet at this time.

There was no shouting or support, just suffocating silence.

The game unfolded in a way that no one could have imagined.

"It was short-lived, but it was really enjoyable."

"No matter where you are, you are a player worth fighting for."

Ryoma looked at Polk, and then spoke easily.

"I should say this. It is rare for a junior high school student to have a player like you."

"It's also a great inspiration to me."

"Tennis is really amazing."

Holding the ball, Polk showed no hesitation or hesitation.

Even if he loses this game, it's just because his skills are inferior to others.

There is nothing to be embarrassed or resentful about.

"yes."

After hearing Polk's cheerful words, Ryoma agreed very much.

Before, had he ever thought that he would be able to play such great tennis?

This is all thanks to the exaggerated match he went to Neon to witness that year.

It was at that time that the flame of pursuit was ignited in Ryoma's heart.

Until now, he has been chasing the figure of that senior.

Holding the racket in front of him, Ryoma then made his final declaration.

"so."

"The next thing you're going to face is the best player in tennis of all time."

"Be careful. That senior is not on the same level as us."

In front of everyone's sight, the red-haired player disappeared and turned into a white-haired player that no one recognized.