Prince of Tennis Reborn

Chapter 688 The Supreme Path of Light and Darkness Unity

"Three-stage stealth shot!"

At this moment, Bu Er also marveled at the genius of Medanore. This person actually deduced the light hitting to the second stage and at the same time deduced the dark hitting to the final stage.

What a genius heretic.

"The current Medanore looks like the Peaceful Byodoin Temple."

At this moment, Tanejima's face also had a rare stern look on his face. It is undoubtedly very lucky for him to witness such a game with his own eyes.

It's no wonder that Tanejima feels this way, it's really like a different person now.

The same dominance, the same desire to destroy the invading enemy in front of him.

"Perhaps this could be called a stealth shot—destroy it!"

Irie stared fixedly at Medanore, trying to find any flaws in the opponent's body.

But he was in vain in the end.

"Fall in darkness, Byodoin Temple!"

Medanore's deep voice sounded above the vast ocean.

A dark cloud floated in the already dark sky again, and the silver Thunder Snake was wrapped in the dark cloud.

Byodoin raised his head, and the big water droplets had already started to hit his fine clothes.

Boom!

The huge silver snake brought back memories in Byodoin's heart. The scene when he fought Amadeus that time seemed to be like this.

How can manpower resist the sky? Even Byodoin is at a loss in the face of oppression like a black cloud destroying a city.

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"This game is scored by the Spanish team, the score is 2:1."

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"This game was scored by the Neon team, the score is 2:3."

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"This game is scored by the Spanish team, the score is 4:2."

The tempo of the game suddenly accelerated.

There is an essential difference between dark hitting and light hitting.

Different from the head-to-head contest of light hitting, dark hitting often pays attention to killing with one hit.

The fatal blow aimed at the weakness will not be entangled too much, which also leads to the very short number of rounds in these rounds.

This suffocating sense of compactness made many audience members break out in a cold sweat.

"What a joke! Destroy me!"

The Byodoin Academy roared, and he was actually suppressed by the same profound truth? !
The extremely bright brilliance became pure again, and Byodoin's light hit ball had a faint tendency to advance to the third stage.

How can a real man live in depression for a long time?

Byodoin could not accept that its light shot was lower than Medanore's dark shot.

Because he has already felt the spiritual will that Meda Nore bestowed on the dark ball.

It was the same will as his.

Destroy all powerful enemies and lead the team you lead to the highest peak.

Byodoin took all the responsibility after the defeat in the last French U-17 World Cup. He always believed that his loss in that game led to the subsequent series of defeats.

The same is true for Medanore.

He was the only one of the four supernovas who was absent from the last French U-17 World Cup Open. At that time, he was lying in the hospital ward and witnessed the defeat of the Spanish team through the broadcast of the TV screen.

At that time, the young Medanore burst into tears when he saw the Spanish team being eliminated.

Medanore got the best resources in the Spanish U-17 training camp at that time, and everyone devoted all their efforts to him.

It's a pity that with Medanore's serious injury, all this came to naught.

This year, when Medanore returned from injury, the Spanish U-17 training camp still poured all its resources into Medanore.

So Medanore vowed to lead the Spanish team to win this World Cup.

For this reason, he made an exception and found Echizen Ryuya as a mercenary before the start of the knockout round. All of this was to win this damn victory.

This kind of belief even gave birth to unimaginable things in Medanore.

"Surrender! Byodoin!"

The resistance of the House of Equality will only make Medanore want to subdue him even more.

Only one of these two guys who also chose the domineering path can survive.

"It's you who should surrender! Medanore!"

Byodoin once again rowed his pirate ship into the terrifying waves, even the current Medanore could not resist Byodoin's attack from another dimension.

With the long sword in hand, this time under the costume, it is no longer supported by the skeleton.

This time it was the domineering and cold face of Byodoin.

The situation turned again.

After pulling the game into a different dimension, Byodoin finally suppressed Medanore with the magic of another dimension.

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30: 15.

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"This game was scored by the Neon team Byodoin Phoenix, the score is 3:4."

"Both sides change game!"

"The opponent's counterattack is very powerful!"

"Shut up! The Lord will definitely do it!"

Such intense and fierce competition made the hearts of the players of the Spanish team blocked their throats, and their palms could feel moist without opening their hands.

This game decided the fate of the two teams.

"Tons, tons, tons!"

During the intermission, Medanore gulped down the special sports drink made by the Spanish team.

Even Iron Man must replenish water and energy in this three-set two-win format.

"Don't be too anxious! Just hold on, Medanore!"

The head coach of the Spanish team seemed to see the restlessness in Meida Nore's heart. At this time, he had to calm down his players.

"It's the coach! I will definitely win!"

After hearing what his coach said, Medanore quickly responded.

Having experienced the baptism of the professional arena, he undoubtedly adjusted his own state very quickly.

In fact, he would not have had a change in mentality. It was because the opponent of the Byodoin Institute gave Medanore too many different feelings.

Among his peers, Byodoin was the first tricky guy Medanore had ever encountered.

The two sides are also the main players of their respective teams. In this semi-final stage of singles, Medanore naturally hopes that he can defeat the opponent.

He had a hunch that as long as he could beat the opponent, he would become stronger.

Soon, the referee urged Byodoin and Medanore to return to the court.

The eighth game is about to start.

Medanore stared at the figure of Byodoin, the Neon team eliminated their Spanish team two years ago.

Today will be the time for him to personally avenge the Neon team.

"Antonio, I need your help!"

Medanore groaned softly, and the aura on his body changed accordingly.

"This is."

Byodoin sank.

Standing on the deck, Byodoin looked up at the sky in front of it, and the cloud cluster that had been overwhelming the city actually split.

A dazzling golden light shot down from the clouds.

"Accept the fate of failure, Byodoin!"

Medanole let out a roar, and the dark and bright aura on his body continued to intertwine.

The tennis ball was wrapped in light and dark auras and attacked towards Byodoin Temple.

There are endless murderous intentions hidden in the majestic oppression.

"Hiss! The young people of today are really scary."

In the auditorium, Echizen Minamijiro was the first to react.

The Spanish team's Medanore actually completed the supreme path of light and dark at this moment.

Although Nanjiro had expected it earlier when he saw that Medanore had mastered the light and dark shots at the same time, he still couldn't help being amazed when this moment really came.

Rao Nanjiro was also shocked by Medanore's talent.

You must know that this is a road that even he has not been able to set foot on.

(End of this chapter)