A Philosopher on the Road to Victory (300 Monthly Tickets Bonus Chapter)

Moonlight shimmered faintly, and darkness descended.

Purple-black light flickered, accompanied by golden flames. A dark thread sliced through space, and the entire court grew dim.

Seeing Muneyoshi's return, Polk raised his eyes slightly. His expression didn't change in the slightest.

Germany had long since gathered detailed information on the Stage Two and higher players from every country in the world.

Especially someone like Muneyoshi, who was well known in Europe. Polk had watched this move of his many times.

It was a perfect fusion of technique and mental fortitude, and his mental power had even transformed into the exceedingly rare darkness.

In the world today, perhaps no one but Amadeus could produce a strike like this.

Its power had indeed reached the world's highest level, but it still wasn't enough to impress him.

He could even return it using nothing but his powerful physique and fundamental four stats.

Polk stepped forward, lifting his shoulder and swinging his arm. The German eagle on his chest seemed to spread its wings along with his movement, forming a defense like steel.

Bang!

Polk's arm rose with steady precision. The racket in his hand seemed to become a vortex, grinding away everything Muneyoshi had imbued into the ball.

Then Polk's gaze shifted, and he sent the ball flying toward Tokugawa without a hint of emotion.

"He's changed his target! This time, it's Tokugawa!"

"That's the adaptability of a professional player?"

"Can Tokugawa stop him?"

"That guy has Tokugawa beaten by too much in strength, technique, and speed!"

The members of Japan's courtside rest area watched Tokugawa on the court with bated breath.

Muneyoshi's performance just now had thrilled them, but when they saw Polk deliberately target Tokugawa, their hearts tightened again.

"Tokugawa, a regular return won't work. Use Black Hole!"

Muneyoshi immediately saw what