Question, Understand, Become a Holy Lord

"Since the referee has given the instructions, I won't be polite." The right to serve was randomly decided the moment the two players appeared on the court, and Jude Mai served first.

"Well done!" A bronze luster appeared on Fingel's body. The bulging muscles under the armor demonstrated Fingel's amazing strength. Fingel swung the racket with all his strength and hit the ball back to Jude Mai's court.

"Bang!" Jude Mai swung her racket to meet the ball, but the result was that she lost her grip on the racket and it slipped out of her hand the moment it hit the tennis ball.

"0-15." The referee silently flipped the scoreboard to indicate that the score was valid.

"He's really not a gentleman at all." Jiude Mai rubbed his wrist and picked up the racket, feeling shocked by Finkel's powerful strength.

"On the court, victory is everything!" Finkel said proudly.

"Tsk~" Jude Mai served the ball again, and [Word Spirit·Dark Illumination] completely covered her body, making Finkel unable to distinguish the path of her ball.

"15-15."

"Ming Zhao? I really encountered a troublesome word spirit." Finger's expression was slightly solemn. Although he had an overwhelming advantage in strength, it was meaningless if he couldn't touch the ball.

Jude Mai continued to serve, still using the hidden serve that made Finkel completely unable to react, and scored again.

"1-0." Relying on Ming Zhao, Jiude Mai quickly won the first game.

"Your ability is really suitable for this game. But I'm not bad either." After the serve was exchanged, Finkel jumped high and shot a serve that was as good as a heavy smash from his racket, knocking Jude Mai's racket to the ground again.

"What a muscular gorilla." Jiude Mai cursed in her heart. This time the power is even stronger than last time. What a monster.

"1-1."

Relying on the powerful serve that Jude Mai was completely unable to resist, Finkel quickly caught up with the score.

"2-1."

"2-2."

……

In a duel involving only serving, the score between the two players quickly reached 5-4, with Mai Shude, who had just completed her serving game, temporarily taking the lead.

"Ha!" Fingel served the ball with great force as usual, but this time Jiude Mai was not going to let him score from his serve. The third blood burst was activated in his body, and with this forbidden power, he forcibly hit Fingel's serve back.

"15-0."

"So there's such a trick waiting for me." Finkel concentrated his energy and served again, but was still easily returned by Jiude Mai. However, Finkel, who was well prepared, did not lose the ball this time, but hit it back again.

Jude Mai concentrated her mind, attached the power of [Word Spirit·Vajra Realm] evolved from Ming Zhao to the racket, and hit back with all her might.

"Bang!" This time it was Fingel's racket that fell to the ground.

"30-0."

"It's a bit bad." Finkel said with a serious expression. If he didn't show his trump card, he would have to stop here.

The symptoms of blood rush also appeared on his body, but this serve, which was comparable to a cannonball, still could not break through the defense of the Diamond Realm and was once again counterattacked by Jude Mai.

"Take this, the wave ball!" Finkel also entered the third level of blood burst the moment he received the ball. The power that broke through his limit allowed him to hit the ball back to Jude Mai's court with a devastating momentum.

Faced with this obviously difficult ball, Jiude Mai did not back off. If the game could not be ended quickly and fell into a tug-of-war, there would be too many variables.

Jude Mai swung her racket with all her strength to meet the ball. The powerful defense brought by the Kongo Realm allowed her to catch the ball, but Fingel's terrifying power prevented her from hitting the ball back, and the situation was deadlocked for a while.

In the end, after Jiude Mai consumed some of the power contained in the ball and hit it back, she was scored by Fingel who had been prepared for it with a powerful jump kill.

"30-15."

"So this is how the game is played?" After losing a point, Jude Mai was not depressed. Instead, she looked at the racket in her hand thoughtfully.

"The tables have turned, beauty," Finkel said proudly.

"That's hard to say." Jiude Mai replied easily.

"Is it just bluffing?" Jiude Mai's attitude made Finkel a little uneasy, but he had no idea what to do, so he could only take it one step at a time.

"30-30."

The familiar scene happened again, and Finkel scored again with a smash.

"If your counterattack is as hard as your words, I might not be able to take it." Finkel mocked Jiude Mai, trying to disrupt her emotions.

"As you wish." Jiude Mai didn't care. She had completely mastered the essence of the game, and victory would definitely belong to her!

Following the same steps, Finkel jumped high again and slammed the racket heavily on Jude Mai's counterattack.

"What is this?!" The feeling of hitting the racket didn't feel like hitting a tennis ball at all, but rather like hitting a rock, hard and heavy. Not only did Finkel not hit the ball back, but his body and the racket flew backwards.

"40-30."

"What the hell, what is this?!" Finkel couldn't help but swear as he got up from the ground. Is this scientific? !

"It seems that your muscles are not strong either." Jiude Mai counterattacked the previous ridicule.

Finkel had no time to retort, his brain started working quickly, trying to figure out what exactly Mai Jude had done to the tennis ball. However, before he could figure it out, the referee had already started to warn him.

"Let's go for it!" Fingel had no choice but to serve the ball quickly.

The ball was still hit back high by Jiude Mai in a seemingly laborious way. This time, Finkel did not jump up. Instead, he concentrated his energy on his dantian at the place where the ball would fall, united his waist and horse, and mobilized the strength of his whole body to prepare for the arrival of this ball.

thump—

It felt the same as before, even harder than last time. Although Finkel successfully hit the ball back with all his preparation, the ball went high over the net and hit the audience heavily.

"6-4, Jude Mai wins." The score was updated on the scoreboard in time, announcing Jude Mai's victory.

"Is that, the spirit of words?" With preparation this time, Finkel finally understood why the ball became so strange.

"You react pretty quickly, brother. But it's too late. I win this game." Jiude Mai was a little surprised by Finkel's reaction.

"So that's how it is. Using the ball as a carrier of spiritual words, is this the real way to play this game?" Finkel finally reacted, but it was too late.

"My loss is not unfair." Finkel shook his head with a wry smile. His bronze throne was a spiritual power that acted directly on the body, so it was inevitable that he would discover the secret of the game later than his opponent, and it was also natural for him to lose.

"Good fight." Jiude Mai said happily.

Chapter 156 Tennis Tournament (1)

In a cheerful and peaceful atmosphere, the tennis tournament is in full swing. Players are gradually discovering the true use of Word Spirits in this tennis tournament, and the competition is becoming more intense.

"Hello, Principal Ange, thank you for your guidance." Yuan Zhinv greeted Ange politely. Although the armor could no longer provide physical fitness, everyone was still accustomed to transforming in the game to conceal their identity. However, Ange, who was ranked first on the standings, had been thoroughly studied and could not be concealed at all.

"I will teach you well." Angers said in a bad tone. Since the new regulations were issued, he has encountered a lot more troubles in the game. Although he still maintains his top position in the standings, the challenges that follow still make him a little irritated.

Although she had heard it many times, when the power of [Word Spirit·Eternity] was displayed before her, Gen Chitose still felt the tremendous pressure.

Even with his full concentration, he could only barely catch the trajectory of Angers' serve, but when he realized the ball had been served, it was too late. The super-accelerated serve with eternal power flew past him every time before Yuan Zhisheng could make a response.

Ange's serve speed is many times faster than the Mach serve of Akechi Koshihikari in The Prince of Tennis, and no matter how tricky the serve is in the serving game, Ange will easily catch up with it under the eternal domain, and then score with a lightning-fast counterattack.

Even in the world of Prince of Tennis, Angers's blistering speed alone is enough to keep him on the world stage.

"4-0." The referee silently flipped the scoreboard, announcing the end of Gen Chikara's serve. Gen Chikara was now lagging behind with a huge score difference, and even until now he had not been able to score a point from Angers.

"What's wrong? Didn't you ask me to teach you more? You are still far from this level." Angers gently tossed the tennis ball in his hand and said with a playful look on his face.

"As expected of Principal Anjou, he is indeed not an opponent that can be easily dealt with." Even facing such a desperate situation, Yuan Zhinv still responded to Anjou's words with a very relaxed attitude.

"You mean you still have a way to deal with me? Rely on your Word Spirit that has been hidden until now?" Angé was a little surprised when he heard the hidden meaning of Genjitsu's words. He didn't know what Genjitsu's Word Spirit was that made him so confident.

"It is indeed my Word Spirit, but I have never hidden it." Genjitsu is not stupid. How could she choose to hide her full strength when she knew that her opponent was Ange? [Word Spirit·Dream Tapir] has already completed the arrangement in secret, and now it is time for him to counterattack.

"Has his words already taken effect? When? Why didn't I notice it at all?" Angers frowned after hearing what Genji said, suspecting that Genji was just bluffing.

"Then let me take a good look at your words!" He threw the ball high up, and when it fell, the eternal realm opened up instantly. No matter what Genjima's purpose was, Angé did not believe that he could catch his serve.

No matter what cards Genji has hidden, it would all be wishful thinking if she can't even touch the ball!

"15-0."

"30-0."

"40-0."

"5-0."

He still won the game easily, but Angers had a bad feeling in his heart. The guy on the opposite side was too calm in the previous game. It was more like he completely ignored his serve than that he couldn't react.

"It's finally my turn to serve, Principal Angers, please watch carefully." Yuan Zhinv said confidently.

bang——

The serve of Yuan Zhinv, which seemed as fast as lightning in the eyes of ordinary hybrids, seemed like slow motion in the eyes of Angers who had activated the Word Spirit. Angers could not see any clues from this ball. Although judging from the signs of the ball's movement, the ball should have good rotation force, it was all in vain for Angers.

Ange waited for his best hitting point, and when the ball slowly flew in front of him, he swung his racket suddenly. The power of [Word Spirit·Eternity] was injected into the tennis ball, and the tennis ball, accelerated fifty times, flew back at a speed that was difficult for a high-speed camera to capture.

"0-15." Angers' counterattack went out of bounds, and Gen Chino took a point from Angers for the first time.

"What was that just now?" Angers was sure that his counterattack would not go wrong, and that the ball could not have gone out of bounds no matter what, but this theoretically impossible thing actually happened.

"I'll tell you after you lose." Genjitsu served again, and Angers entered the realm of eternity again. This time he did not wait for the ball to fly to the most convenient position for him before counterattacking, but slammed it down when Genjitsu's serve just passed the net.

"0-30." An almost impossible mistake happened again to Angers. The ball drew a strange arc after Angers' dunk and hit the net on his side, causing another loss of points.

"5-1."

Gen Chisei served, Angé received the ball, and then made a mistake. After repeating this process twice, Gen Chisei finally won his first game. Even though Angé had already used his Word Spirit to the fullest when Gen Chisei served, he still couldn't figure out how Gen Chisei did it.

"Your words are interesting, little guy, but that's far from enough." Although he still couldn't see through Genjitsu's words, it was Angers' serve game soon. No matter what tricks Genjitsu played, she had to touch the ball to perform. Using her abilities directly on the players was an absolute violation and would be severely punished!

What the White Scar banned was only the physical enhancement that came with the armor, while the abilities contained in the armor were not banned. To be on the safe side, this time, in addition to eternity, Angers also infused the power of the Black Sun into his serve.

Even if Genjitsu could catch this fast ball, the power contained in it by the Black Sun would defeat her!

"0-15."

Angers pupils constricted as he looked at the changing scoreboard. This ball was scored by Gen Chino, but it was still out of bounds!

"Well, is this enough?" Yuan Zhinv raised her racket and pointed it at Angers provocatively.

Angers looked serious, ignored Yuan Zhinu's provocation, and served again.

However, no matter what method he used to serve, even if he no longer used the Word Spirit to serve the ball, he would still lose points in various ways.

"5-5."

Angers had not expected that he would be in a desperate situation so quickly in this important competition where the points he would earn would be multiplied tenfold. If he lost here in the current round, not only would he not get any points, but his armor or a full one-third of his points would also be robbed by his opponent!

Neither option is what Angers wants to see. In comparison, the best case scenario is to skip the next competition and recuperate.

And losing points is not scary. What is scary is that Angers still hasn't figured out how he lost points. The player on the opposite side, Gen Chime, looks like she is just playing ordinary tennis, but no matter what method he used, he couldn't score a single point from her.

During this period, Ange had been trying to crack and test the opponent's unknown words, but Genjitsu did not reveal any flaws. In the end, she didn't even say a word, but just mechanically repeated the actions to score.

"5-6."

He lost his serve again, but in just ten minutes, the player standing on the edge of the cliff changed from Yuan Zhisheng to Angers. During this period, Angers also changed several sets of armor, trying to use different words to solve the out-of-bounds outcome.

The same applies even if he used the cards made of the King of Ocean and Water that he kept on him. They were useless under the Word of Destruction, and Angé did not have enough time to use the Word of Destruction.

This feeling was so terrible that Angers became more and more irritated.

"Calm down. There are spirits in this world that can modify reality, but it is impossible for a hybrid to have such a thing. He must have done something in the beginning..."

Weird reality, undetectable words, strange way of losing points, everything is just like a dream...

Wait, dream? If his words can influence consciousness, then this all makes sense! I thought I was fighting back correctly, but was I actually under his control and giving him points?!

"0-15."

“Damn it. I guessed his ability, but it’s meaningless if I don’t have a way to crack it. I still have three balls left…”

"0-30."

"0-40."

"I'm sorry, Principal. I'll take the victory of this game and your points." When the final match point came, Gen Chinjo finally spoke again.

"If you can do it, then come on!" The third blood violence unfolded on Ange's body. This was the last solution he could think of in a short period of time. He let the instinct after the blood violence suppress his reason and break the control of the source girl.

"You finally noticed it? But it's too late. I'll take the ball." Since Ange has started to stack buffs, Yuan Zhinv will naturally not be polite. The bones in her body quickly deformed and adjusted. With the sound of bones crackling, Yuan Zhinv entered the dragon bone form.

A red light emerged from his hand and was then pressed into the ball, making the tennis ball in Genjitsu's hand glow red, looking like a bomb about to explode.

"Tennis ball - cannonball!" This was the first time that Gen Chikyou served with all her strength in this game, and it was also the last time she served.

Even with the blessing of the third blood burst, Angers still couldn't take the cannonball fired by the source girl. When the tennis ball touched Angers' racket, the power contained in it exploded like an atomic bomb.

Even though Angers tried to prolong the hitting time as much as possible under the power of the Word Spirit to reduce the impact on himself, the huge power gap between the emperor and ordinary hybrids was still too much for Angers to bear. Until the dust settled, Angers didn't know whether he had escaped control or not.

"5-7, Genjitsu wins."