773. A challenge to the Phantom God!
"This..."
"I feel like I've seen tennis balls turn to ashes like coal..."
"What the hell is this!!"
The rush caused by catching the ball caused far more trouble than expected.
"Polk... Is he okay!! โ
Looking at Polk, who was on the ground with one hand and ready to get up, the players of the German team were a little worried.
"It looks like we're trying to counteract that shock as much as possible."
"Thanks to Polk's own strength, I'm afraid ordinary players can't really catch it."
Although the counterattack was still unsuccessful, there is no doubt that Polk was successful in resisting.
This performance has been recognized by many personnel.
"It's so strong."
In the stands, Kaze stared at Polk, who was standing up again, and the opponent was only bruised, and his body looked too strong.
"Even if he faced such a Bai Jin, he didn't flinch."
"It's like you don't feel fear."
"No, it is precisely because he knows that the other party is strong that he wants to face it even more."
Looking back on their tennis lives along the way, which of them did not make progress under the pressure of strong opponents?
You can get stronger to a certain extent by training and exploring yourself, but if you don't have a clear "goal", you will have a sense of distance.
To what extent?
How strong does it have to be?
This is difficult to confirm by yourself no matter what, so you need your opponent to set up this "signpost".
"And Polk is going through that process."
"He's probably not experienced such oppression in a long time, hasn't he?"
In fact, with Polk's strength, even Qยท P can only do it to the point of opening three or seven.
And the only one who can achieve the current level on the front is Bai Jin is the first.
Yes, let him pick up his previous identity as a "challenger". โ
"Fight against the strong as the weak."
"Underneath that fierce fight is a heart that wants to become stronger."
"Bang!!"
The golden thunder blasted out, and the attack of the phantom god descended.
Superconducting radio wave thunder cannon!
"Drink, !!"
The overly strong force vibrates the racket, so that the armed color domineering it gives is constantly being disintegrated.
"Bang!!"
But with a roar, Polk finally knocked this back with a clapped clappe in both hands.
"It's the baptism of a new maelstrom!!"
"Good time!"
"Try this again!"
Seeing the tennis ball that was full of huge whirlwinds that came back, Bai Jin held the racket and once again drove the power of the phantom god to attack.
The divine flame erupted, and the trajectory of the scorching ball path flew back intact.
Mighty Flame Cannon!
"Uh!! Ahhh โ
He tried to touch the ball with his racket again, but the divine flame that followed was already in the way.
The body is completely burned, and the spirit will be subjected to inhuman "torture".
"That's what Tokugawa once endured."
"The flames that nearly drove him to death at one point."
This scene is extremely familiar, and the former Tokugawa also fell in such an offensive.
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The ball failed to hit back, and Polk bent over with white smoke from his body.
"Really. Unbelievable power. โ
He gasped, as if he had just recovered from the strange spiritual attack.
"I just want to admire your willpower, the kind of effectiveness that focuses on attacking the spirit, you actually endured it."
Although it lost points, it was not a shame for Polk, and the attack of the Pterodactyl was different from pure physicality and more inclined to the mental impact of the player.
Even Tokugawa failed to resist and fell.
Polk is just losing points in embarrassment at the moment and not losing consciousness, which is quite powerful.
It fully shows that he is not only physically tough, but also mentally willing.
"But how long can you bear it?"
"Whew!"
"Bang!!"
As the tennis ball fired, the golden giant bird once again shot out a divine flame and blasted towards Polk's place.
"No matter how many times"
"I'll resist showing you."
"Until I can fight back!!"
Clenching the racket, his exposed upper body began to swell, and his eyes flashed with faith in victory.
"Bang!!"
With no evasion or trick intentions, Polk rushed straight into the Divine Flame in a daze.
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Everyone in the venue couldn't help but be moved when they looked at the "stupid" suicide.
Resisting the Divine Flame once doesn't mean that you can resist it the second time.
That thing will cause mental damage again and again, and a careless weakening of consciousness is a trivial matter.
The biggest disadvantage is that the spirit will be "burned out", resulting in irreparable losses.
This is also the reason why Bai Jin has never used particularly strong moves if he has not met a qualified opponent before.
That's for fear that "one ball" will kill the opposite side.
And once he encounters a player of Akutsu's type, he dares to play moves like Wuyue.
Because he knew that this group of people was relatively hard, and it wouldn't be good if they were a little out of the ordinary.
"Hmm"
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The blackened tennis ball bounced on the ground, and Polk's expression stiffened.
The second attack from the Phantom God didn't make it easy for him.
"Whew!"
Mighty Flame Cannon!
And now in the face of Polk, Bai Jin will not be polite, since the other party wants to try to fight back, then he will meet the other party's requirements and continue to fight.
He wanted to see if Polk could fight back against the Pterodactyl's psychic moves.
"Ugh"
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There was a moment of trance in consciousness, but he still immediately came to his senses, and looked at the ball that fell to the ground again, and Polk still didn't back down.
"Whoosh!!"
"Bang!!"
The fourth Divine Flame Cannon was fired again, and Polk still ran straight ahead.
The flames engulfed his figure again, attracting the attention of many viewers.
"Zizi."
I could faintly see the scorching shape of the fire, if it wasn't for the mental attack, Polk might have been "roasted" from the flesh now.
"Why is he so persistent?"
Elmer looked at Polk in a cold sweat, not understanding his insistence.
"He's using the Phantom God's attack as a kind of trial."
"A trial that must be crossed."
Bismarck clasped his hands to his chest, his hands clenched unconsciously, and then spoke.
"What?"
"Bismarck is right, his opponent is Tomosei Shiratsu."
"If you can't even defeat the Extradimensional Phantom God, then don't even defeat him."
"So, no matter what, he must defeat the three extradimensional phantom gods in this competition."
"Otherwise. I couldn't touch Shiratsu Tomosei. โ
Qยท P also opened his mouth appropriately to explain, and the captain who was burned by the divine flame was moved.
"With the increase of the Infinite Light, it will be more and more difficult for Shiratsu Zhixing to deal with in the future."
"So there's not much time left for him"
"Any procrastination and avoidance is just a slow death."
"Therefore, what he is doing now is actually the most correct path."
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"Uhh
The arm hung limply, and once again he lost a point, and Polk crouched on one knee, gasping for air.
This way of challenging God head-on is so harsh and severe.
But it was a good thing for Polk.
Because he's under pressure like that.
"I can't ask for it!"
(End of chapter)