readytorunbook #291 - The strength of the first professional
#291 - The strength of the first professional
"Bork!"
"Bork!"
"Bork!"
Instantly, the cheers and applause of the audience reverberated throughout the stadium.
Bork was finally starting to fight back!
This was the exciting match that all the spectators wanted to see.
"Bork is finally getting started."
Bismarck said with excitement in his eyes, "Although Bork isn't like Q.P., who can grow during the match."
"But as a professional player, he will also adapt to various opponents during the match, and then it will be the nightmare of the opponents."
Hearing this, Berti and Schneider nodded.
As professional players, they were very familiar with Bork's behavior of adapting to the opponent's rhythm, skills, and strength.
Before, Berti and Bork could still have a back-and-forth match.
However, after one match, Berti could no longer win.
After that, Berti and Schneider teamed up to play against Bork.
But after one match, the two of them together could no longer beat Bork.
This is Bork's talent.
As the match time gets longer and longer, he can learn more about his opponents.
Especially.
This time, Yukimura deprived Bork of his five senses, allowing him to have a certain understanding of his talent again.
It really subverted many previous ideas.
So, Bork's current state can be said to be his best state.
Now is the time for Bork to fight back!
At the same time, on the other side of the court.
The Neon Team.
"Bork is indeed a professional player."
Irie Kanata narrowed his eyes and said, "He can calm his heart in the face of this level of competition, humbly accept and grow."
"Maybe that's why."
Taneshima Shuji shrugged: "That's why he's so strong, right?"
"Moreover, his other dimension is getting stronger every moment."
Ōmagari Ryūji said a little shocked: "The current other dimension is almost as strong as Yukimura's! Spare me!"
"This should be Bork's talent."
Mitsuya Akuto's eyes flashed: "As long as he understands himself more, he can grow, and the same goes for his opponents."
"The constant changes now should be due to the influence of the deprivation of the five senses just now."
Hearing this, everyone's expression changed.
"If you put it that way."
Irie Kanata pushed his glasses and said, "Could it be that Yukimura did it on purpose?"
"It's possible."
Mitsuya Akuto said lightly: "Yukimura should want to see how strong Bork will be after he grows up."
"That guy Yukimura."
Taneshima Shuji shrugged and smiled bitterly: "He's still thinking about this kind of thing at this time."
"But the problem now is that Bork has exceeded everyone's expectations."
Ōmagari Ryūji's expression changed and said: "While we were talking, his other dimension has increased."
"If this continues, his other dimension may be as strong as Yukimura's in less than a minute.
At this time, everyone looked over.
A look of shock appeared in their eyes.
The feeling of the other dimension is getting stronger and stronger.
As of now, everyone can already see the substantial other dimension behind Bork.
Different from others, it's not just clear.
But it already exists.
"If this continues, it will really be bad."
Irie Kanata said with a solemn expression: "He can actually grow to this point."
"Don't worry."
At this moment, Mifune Nyūdō said lightly: "Look at Yukimura!"
"That kid doesn't even have the slightest wavering."
Hearing this, everyone reacted.
Yukimura still had a gentle smile on his face.
He was very calm.
"It seems we were too worried."
Irie Kanata smiled and said, "He is Yukimura after all."
"Indeed."
Taneshima Shuji also laughed along: "What were we worried about just now?"
Afterwards, a faint smile appeared on the faces of the First Army members.
On the court.
"Yukimura, I want to thank you."
Bork said calmly: "Now accept my true baptism!"
Immediately, the aura on his body erupted.
For a time, the atmosphere of the entire stadium became strange.
Behind Bork, a huge castle gradually appeared.
This castle was clearly visible, and even the audience could see it very clearly.
Different from other people's phantoms, it was a real castle.
This is the castle in the sky, and also the symbol of the king.
Then, a set of golden armor appeared on Bork's body, and a golden crown appeared on his head.
The racket in his hand gradually emitted a dazzling light, and Bork flicked it slightly, turning it into a sharp long sword in the process.
The court where Bork was located was constantly rising.
Then, it formed a high slope.
On the high slope, Bork rode a golden warhorse.
Behind him were countless phantom soldiers!
This scene directly explained Bork's posture as a king.
Moreover, Bork was still growing and constantly changing.
At this time.
A horn sounded in the stadium!
After hearing the horn, the audience only felt trembling and fear all over their bodies.
Everyone's cold sweat slowly dripped from their foreheads at this time.
The entire stadium was completely silent.
Only a little breeze could be heard hanging over the stadium.
At this time.
Bork stood on the high slope, overlooking Yukimura below.
The current Bork does not allow anyone to look directly at him!
As a king!
No matter who, they can only look up!
Looking at such a big commotion.
Yukimura smiled faintly.
"It seems that the dream just now didn't go to waste."
After saying that, the tennis ball in his hand had already been thrown into the air, his eyes flashed, and a huge force burst out from his arm.
At the moment when the tennis ball fell, he swung his racket suddenly!
Boom! The powerful force caused the tennis ball to explode, resounding throughout the stadium.
A circular ripple of airflow was generated around Yukimura as the center.
The ripple paused for a second, and the stadium seemed to be welcoming a storm, with a gust of wind blowing.
Bang! The tennis ball instantly became oval and broke away from the racket!
Then.
The tennis ball disappeared on the court.
In just one second, the court was cut out of a vacuum zone by the tennis ball.
Green smoke swirled around the entire court.
Then, with a burst of explosions, the tennis net on the court directly burned up.
In just an instant, the tennis ball slammed into the ground.
Boom! The ground seemed to have been hit by an earthquake!
A deep pit was left where the tennis ball hit, with black scorch marks on it.
Bork looked at the oncoming tennis ball with a calm expression.
"It's useless."
Bork said lightly: "Yukimura, everything is useless in front of me."
After saying that, the racket in his hand gathered over his head, flashed a strong light, and slashed down fiercely!
"King's Baptism!"
Bork's voice came out.