Billiards: Starting with the Overlord's Shot, Dominating the World

Fan Zhengyang watched the short ball drift slowly towards him, a slight smile playing on his lips.

He didn't twist or rub the ball, but instead gently swung his racket forward, seemingly making a mistake, and lifted the ball high to Zhang Mang's forehand position.

A harmless, suicidal half-high ball!

"Chance!"

Zhang Mang's eyes lit up instantly!

All his anger found an outlet at that moment!

He pushed off the ground with both legs, exerted his waist and abdomen with all his might, and his whole body was like a fully drawn bow. His right arm was like a whip, lashing out fiercely at the flying half-high ball!

"Die!"

His shot looked like it was going to shatter the table tennis ball!

The onlookers even instinctively took a step back, afraid of being affected by the power of the ball.

However, just as Zhang Mang's racket was about to touch the ball, Fan Zhengyang, who had been standing still as if he was stunned, moved!

Although his body seemed to be welded to the spot, at the same moment Zhang Mang swung his racket, Fan Zhenyang's right arm also moved!

Instead of a conventional backswing, the wrist snaps inward at a speed that surpasses the limits of human dynamic vision, causing the body's center of gravity to suddenly lean forward, as if all the power of the person is poured into the strong wrist in an instant!

The edge of the racket was almost touching the table surface, wrapping around the upper side of the ball.

He actually managed to complete his backhand attack almost simultaneously with Zhang Mang's shot!

What terrifying foresight and reaction speed!

"Overlord Twist!!!"

Fan Zhengyang roared inwardly!

"call out--!"

The white billiard ball was intercepted by Fan Zhengyang's "Dawn" racket 0.1 seconds after Zhang Mang's shot, and then turned into a bolt of lightning, passing through Zhang Mang's armpit, that absolute blind spot!

"Snapped!"

The ball slammed heavily against the barrier behind them again.

Zhang Mang's powerful and explosive charge missed its target, and the immense inertia caused him to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

3: 0.

After conceding three goals, the game has only just begun.

Zhang Mang stood there blankly, staring at his racket that had missed its mark, then at the calm-looking boy opposite him, his mind completely blank.

What just happened?

He... he actually anticipated my move the instant I made it?

This...this is something a human could do?

"Alright, warm-up over." Fan Zhengyang flexed his wrists, then looked up at Zhang Mang, whose face was filled with astonishment, a cold smile playing on his lips, and said calmly:

"Senior brother, your power... is nothing but a joke."

It was a light touch, yet it was extremely scathing!

shame!

An unprecedented and utterly humiliating disgrace!

Zhang Mang, who has been in the table tennis scene in Lanhai City for ten years, rose from a sports school to the city team. What did he rely on?

It's his muscular physique honed through rigorous training, and his powerful forehand that could smash through a tennis table! Strength is the foundation of his livelihood and the source of all his pride!

And now, this source is contemptuously defined as a joke by a seventeen-year-old boy!

"Aaaaaaahh ...

Zhang Mang's eyes instantly became bloodshot. He roared like a wild beast, his chest heaving violently, and his aura reached its peak at that moment.

He was no longer the fool who was being played, but a behemoth that had been thoroughly enraged and was about to launch a desperate attack!

"Kid! You'll pay the price for your arrogance!"

He stared intently at Fan Zhengyang, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between his teeth.

The onlookers were also intimidated by this terrifying aura and all took a step back.

They knew that Zhang Mang was going all out! With 150% of his potential unleashed, Zhang Mang's destructive power was absolutely devastating!

Even head coach Zhou Zhenhua put away his sly smile and his eyes became serious.

He nodded to himself. Although Zhang Mang had a fiery temper and was single-minded, his strength was indeed genuine.

In the city team, apart from the technically versatile Chen Mo who can consistently outperform him, no one else can match him in a one-on-one attack. His singles ability is firmly among the top three.

"Come on, stop dawdling like a girl." Fan Zhengyang remained calm and collected, even taking the time to smile slightly at the girls peeking out from the other end of the stadium.

It turned out that the commotion here had attracted the attention of the female team members in the training hall next door.

A group of bright and beautiful girls in pink team uniforms were peering through the doorway, chattering quietly.

"Wow! Is that the legendary Fan Zhengyang? He's even more handsome than in the videos!"

"I heard he went straight into the first team's main squad, and Senior Brother Zhang Mang is not convinced, so he challenged him to a one-on-one duel!"

"Good heavens, Zhang Mang is furious! This is going to be interesting!"

Following Fan Zhengyang's gaze, Zhang Mang also noticed the group of onlookers from the women's team.

His face, which had turned a deep purplish-red, flushed even more instantly.

Being humiliated like this in front of girls, especially a group of beautiful girls, is worse than being killed!

"Fine! Today, it's either you or me who dies!"

Zhang Mang was completely desperate; he was going to defend his dignity as a man in the most brutal way possible!

He picked up the ball, took a deep breath, and began to serve.

Just then, the system notification sounded in Fan Zhengyang's mind as expected.

[Ding! Host detected facing a pure challenge of strength; temporary mission triggered!]

[Mission Name: Violence for Violence!]

[Mission Objective: In this match, use only forehand attacks to defeat your opponent, Zhang Mang!]

[Mission Description: Abandon all fancy techniques, and use only the purest, most primal, and most savage power to show him who the true king of strength is!]

[Mission Reward: Temporarily unlock the legendary player "Wang Chuqin - Emperor's Burst" skill module! This skill will be permanently unlocked upon completion of the mission!]

[Skill Introduction: Emperor's Burst - The pinnacle of power and aesthetics in the forehand of the new generation of Chinese table tennis players before the revolution. It combines ultimate body coordination, leg drive and spin power, and arm whip speed to produce extremely high-quality topspin shots, possessing both thunderous power and penetrating spin!]

A cruel smile slowly crept onto Fan Zhengyang's lips.

I was originally planning to play some tactics with you, but since the system has spoken...

Let's have a primal, bloody feast!

"drink!"

Zhang Mang roared and served an extremely fast ball to Fan Zhengyang's forehand at a wide angle!

This is an open conspiracy!

He wanted to force Fan Zhengyang into a direct confrontation! He wanted to use his strongest weapon to completely annihilate Fan Zhengyang!

Facing this lightning-fast ball, Fan Zhengyang didn't retreat but advanced, his body stretching out like a cheetah.

His eyes changed.

If he had a hint of nonchalant playfulness just now, his eyes now only held the domineering and indifferent air of a ruler!

An invisible, domineering aura of an emperor emanated from him!

At that moment, it was as if the spirit of the man known as "Big Head" by fans had possessed him!