PDLP Chapter 637: The Game between New Old 6 and Old Old 6
Chapter 637: The Game between New Old 6 and Old Old 6
In fact.
In terms of mental strength, Alexander Amadeus is clearly at a disadvantage compared to Kularaja Tasta.
Every time Kulalaga Tasta swung his racket, he injected spiritual power with marking effect into the tennis ball. Those spiritual marks that were invisible to the naked eye but real existed, just like a fine spider web, weaving around Alexander Amadeus bit by bit.
If the two continue to remain deadlocked in this state, it won't be long before these mental power marks accumulate to a level sufficient to explode.
As a player who also possesses top professional-level strength, Kulalaga Tasta is confident in his plan.
Once the mental power mark completes the breakthrough from quantitative change to qualitative change, he is fully confident that Alexander Amadeus will completely lose his perception of himself.
In Kulalaga Tasta's vision, as long as this goal is achieved, victory in the game will be within reach.
However, there is a huge variable in this confrontation - the extra-dimensional realm that Alexander Amadeus has not yet revealed.
The extra-dimensional realm is Alexander Amadeus's trump card, and its power is enough to change the situation of the battle.
But at this moment, Alexander Amadeus was not in a hurry to use this trick.
He knew very well that once the extra-dimensional realm was opened, it would not only consume a lot of physical and mental strength, but it might also expose his full strength.
Therefore, he chose to continue to rely on the moves of the other-dimensional statue level to forcibly catch the ball with the mental power mark from Kulalaga Tasta.
Although doing so is extremely risky, as long as the extra-dimensional realm has not yet been revealed, there is still the possibility of more tactical changes.
Seeing Alexander Amadeus's tenacious resistance, even the powerful Kulalaga Tasta couldn't help but look solemn.
He glanced at Beichuan in the crowd, and his eyes conveyed a certain message, as if silently asking Beichuan to intervene in the duel.
In Kulalaga Tasta's view, if Kitagawa, as a capable bystander, could intervene, he might be able to break the current deadlock.
however.
Beichuan stood in the crowd, his posture as straight as a pine tree, and there was no emotion on his face.
Facing the pleading look from Kulalaga Tasta, he remained motionless, as if he had not received the message from the other party at all.
Just now.
"Roar!!!"
A deafening roar seemed to come from the depths of the void, and almost simultaneously with the loud "bang" of the racket hitting the tennis ball, it sounded.
Following the sound, I saw a whale tide rapidly gathering in the air like a dark deep sea, and an extremely huge black whale suddenly took shape.
Its body was as majestic as a mountain, its eyes flashed with cold light, and it opened its bloody mouth as it rushed towards the direction of Kulalaga Tasta.
The power brought by this giant whale is no less oppressive than the feeling when the other-dimensional realm is opened, as if it wants to devour everything in front of it.
Surprisingly, as the initiator of this terrorist attack, Alexander Amadeus remained extremely calm.
A mysterious aura rose from his body, and instead of weakening due to the consumption of his mental strength, his aura became even stronger.
The spiritual power that Kulalaga Tasta attached to the tennis ball seemed to hit an invisible barrier when it approached Alexander Amadeus. It instantly turned into ripples and spread in all directions of the court, unable to cause any substantial interference to him.
In fact.
The whale tide this time was not aimed at blocking the opposite Kulalaga Tasta.
Alexander Amadeus unexpectedly surrounded himself completely.
Although the whale waves formed by his energy and spirit could not withstand all of Kulalaga Tasta's mental power at once, the waves transformed by countless whales continued to surge forward, "washing" over and over again, which could greatly weaken the opponent's strength.
In the end, these whale waves were even able to carry Alexander's own mental power and rush towards the other side.
At the same time, he can also greatly enhance the second stage power of the whale tide.
Of course, this approach is not without cost.
After all, it uses one's own energy and spirit as a consumable shield, and the amount of physical strength required is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
At this moment, the game entered its second escalation.
The focus of competition has shifted from the initial physical confrontation to the current mental contest.
Obviously, Alexander Amadeus was at a disadvantage in this competition.
After all, he had just constructed the other-dimensional statue and the other-dimensional field not long ago, and was not yet fully familiar with and stable in his physical fitness, mental strength, etc., so he appeared quite passive in the competition.
Time seemed to have lost its meaning at this moment. It felt like a long time had passed, yet it also seemed like only a moment had passed.
A giant whale like the dark deep sea suddenly appeared in front of Kulalaga Tasta.
This giant whale is lifelike, emitting unimaginable pressure, wrapped in scorching waves, shining with brilliant light all over its body, and containing immeasurable power.
Just one encounter can make people clearly feel the horror of this power.
"Amadeus, don't waste your energy."
"Although you did a perfect job on this shot, how can you block it just because you want to with your mental strength?"
"As for this one, do you really think I can't handle it?"
At this moment, Kulalaga Tasta's voice came slowly and slowly, his tone gentle and calm, as if this fierce game had nothing to do with him, and there was even a hint of concern in his words.
"Tasta, what's the point of saying this now?"
"This is a competition. You can't win by just talking nonsense."
"Instead of talking to me about that, you should think about how to handle this ball."
Alexander Amadeus was not shaken by Kulalaga Tasta's words, but responded seriously.
The fact is just as he said, no matter what the other party says, it is just personal opinion, and what matters in the final analysis of the game is the result.
The next moment, Kulalaga Tasta's expression changed slightly, and his tone was filled with helplessness and emotion.
"Amadeus, Amadeus, I still say the same thing. I really don't like you now."
"How innocent he was before, but now he has become so sinister."
"So you were acting for me before?"
"You've not only trapped yourself with the whale tide, you've also secretly trapped me."
"One side is as dark as the deep sea, the other side is as transparent as water, wow..."