Wang Wang's Fantasy God Kong Shi

Net King's Illusion God Kong Shi Chapter 1

Magic God empty net release of the King: a small nine lights

He was reborn as the elder brother of Komura Seiichi, "Sorasaki Komura".

An error occurred in the timeline of rebirth. Kong Shi found out that he was in the same period as Byodoin Phoenix, Oni Jucilang and others?

What is the situation, is it perfect to avoid the timeline?

Chapter 1: Did you win?No, I won (please collect)

(Work hard, ten more today)

On the field, Polk stared at the thin boy ahead.

As the strongest existence of the new generation in the dé country, Polk encountered his life-long nemesis when he crushed the global middle school students.

A young man from Japan, "Sora Yukimura".

A 5--0 score hung on the scoreboard, heralding the lead of Yukimura.

"Unbelievable, Polk was actually suppressed by that Asian teenager."

"I heard that the other party was traveling in dé country, so he signed up for the street challenge on a whim."

"Polk looks too embarrassing."

The audiences around were shocked when they saw this scene, and some even couldn't believe their eyes.

"You are also the first person to break away from the deprivation of the five senses. You are really strong."

Yukimura said with a smile.

In his tone, he could not hear the meaning of praise at all, but with ridicule.

"My serve, you have to be careful."

The handsome boy held a racket and swung down towards the tennis ball in the air, like a samurai slashing and slashing, instantly making the ball dry.

boom!

The tennis shot suddenly crossed the half-court and arrived in front of Polk.

"You don't want to score from me."

Polk roared.

Polk, who has gathered national glory, was suppressed by an unknown person from an island country today, which made him extremely angry.

Flicking his arm, the tennis ball just bounced was caught in the net.

boom!

There was a dull hit, and the tennis shot shot like a bullet passing through the net.

The tennis ball fell suddenly, and there was a terrible vibration on the ground.

Faced with such a powerful goal, Komura Sora

Shi raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and rushed forward without hesitation.

boom!

The racket moved quickly, and the tennis ball just explored hit the surface of the racket.

The power attached to the ball suddenly exploded, and the holding arm was not affected.

"The power is enough, but...".

"Are you really the strongest in dé country"?

Sora chuckles lightly, then his eyes become sharper, his racket arm suddenly serves, and the racket swings out.

call out!

The tennis ball, which was still struggling on the face of the racket, was suddenly broken by the huge force and flew backwards towards the opponent.

"Never lose! Never!...".

Polk roared.

There was a dazzling black light all over the body.

call out!

The racket is swung, tearing the air to produce a strong noise.

boom!

The racket hit the tennis ball suddenly.

Layers of air burst out.

The strong force directly hit Yukimura Kora.

what!!

.....

The heart-piercing pain spread all over the body.

In an instant, Kosaki Yukimura drove the ball to the audience.

"This is.... This is Ashura Shinto"?

"How is it possible that Polk entered the Ashura Shrine"?

"Isn't he just opening the Heavenly Clothes? How can I start the Asura Divine Dao? These are two opposite paths."

The audiences around said incredulously.

"Thank you! Yukimura Kora, let me step into the Ashura Shrine with another foot."

"As a thank you gift, you will destroy it, hahahaha...".

Polk binocular

The mountain exudes madness.

After a long time of suppression, he finally crossed the shackles and stepped into another level.

boom!

GAME! Polk scored, the score was 1--5.

.........

boom!

GAME!Polk's score is 2--5.

...........

boom!

GAME!Polk scored, the score was 3--5.

...........

GAME!Polk

Points, the score is 5-5 even!

Under the pressure of deprivation of the five senses, Polk broke through the limit and entered the realm of Ashura.

The game suddenly formed a one-sided situation.

The young man named Sora Shikura was unable to fight back and was bombarded in the audience again and again.

The blood was stained with red clothes, his chest rose and fell violently, and his face became pale.

"How is it possible, obviously we will win, how is it possible".

Yukimura screamed in disbelief.

The tone is full of helplessness and despair.

"I, who is hailed as changing tennis, will not be here

Time to fall".

"Xingmura Kongshi, as a stepping stone on my path to becoming a god, you deserve to be remembered by me."

Huh!

Polk tossed the tennis ball.

Jumping with his feet off the ground, the racket was suddenly pressed down.

The roar of the explosion broke out of thin air, and the audience paled with fright by the momentum.

The tennis ball was constantly enlarged in the eyes of Yukimura Kora, black and red aura covered the audience, as if licking the falling meteorite and hitting the court.

Boom!

The ground vibrated violently, like a crack in a spider web spreading across the stadium.

Yukimura Kora was covered by dust and fog.

GAME!Polk scored 7-5.

Polk won.

As the referee's whistle fell, the dust and mist slowly dispersed, and Sora Yukimura fell into the pit covered in blood.

Polk looked down at Yukimura from the top, his eyes full of pride.

"You are the only one who can score in my hands for two years in middle school."

"Moreover, you are a man from the desert of tennis in Japan, Yukimura, you are proud of it."

"But... I have a reason why I can't lose."

The spectators all around looked at the deep pit in horror. A small tennis ball caused such a big damage, far beyond their cognition.

"Oh? Why can't you lose...".

"I have a reason why I can't lose, classmate Polk~".

Just as Polk turned to leave, there was a teasing sound from behind him.

An expression of shock climbed onto Polk's cheek, turned his head, and looked into the pit in disbelief.

Click!

Click!

Click!

In an instant, the foreground of the eye looks like glass

Like constantly broken.

As time goes by, the scores on the scoreboard keep falling backwards.

7--5.

6--5.

...

3--5.

.....

1--5.

...

5--0.

Until the scoreboard jumped to 6-0, the scene was completely broken.

Kosuke Yukimura stood calmly in front of Polk.

The ground is white and flawless, and there are no cracks. The surrounding audience is full of doubt