Net King: Nioh Phantom

The ghost watched the tennis ball flying towards him like dark red lightning and jumped up - he spun on the spot, kicked his right foot off the ground, and used gravity to aim at the tennis ball and hit back with a backhand!

Bah— the tennis ball was firmly pressed against his racket!

The atmosphere of dark red and black-red intertwined around the tennis ball——

"Black battle ax!"

Like a divine power coming from the depths of hell, carrying power several times greater than before, the tennis ball was like a giant axe, hitting back at Nioh!

But in the face of such an attack, Nioh smiled...

Bang - —The mental power originally arranged could not be helped, and the phantom ghosts and gods had not been able to collect enough information, but this does not mean that Niou was really helpless!

The light on his body flashed by - the phantom"ghosts and gods" disappeared from another dimension.!

Nioh also revealed his true face.

Behind him, a pure white platycodon flower bloomed and stood. The flowers were weak and delicate, but they firmly resisted the powerful"black" move of the"ghost" from another dimension. The impact of"Tomahawk"!

Snap——

"Phew, 45!"

Nioh reported the score himself.

The pure white platycodon flowers were swaying in the sky behind him...

This is a different dimension in my life - different from the"magician" in the previous life, with the obsession to do it all over again, nostalgic With his everlasting love for tennis, and the happiness of picking up a racket again!

The above constitutes the appearance of Nioh's current"different dimension"!

It's not the incarnation of a fairy or ghost, or even a character, but - a bunch of pure white Platycodon flower.

The flower language of Platycodon flower is sincere and unchanging love; legend has it that the blooming of Platycodon flower represents the return of happiness...

Having experienced hopelessness and gaining hope again, Nioh’s state of mind in this life is indeed in line with the meaning of Platycodon flower.

Accompanying With the rolling of the tennis ball and the falling of Nioh's voice, there was silence inside and outside the court.

"This is——"

"Another dimension?!"

Irie completely ignored his status as the referee of this game at this time, and looked at the white platycodon flowers swaying behind Nioh in disbelief.

This is really——

"If you play too much, you won’t lose unjustly!"

I didn't lose unfairly!

Taneshima secretly clenched his fists, looking forward to what will happen next.

"Platycodon flower?"

"‘Can Platycodon flower also become a different dimension?"

Tokugawa recognized the man behind Nioh.

"‘Another dimension' is just the manifestation of the tennis player's will"

"Through the different dimensions, we can see the characters of the players."

Just like Byodoin's"World Pirates""——Bohemian and domineering

"But - I remember Platycodon flower has a sad story~"

"A girl named Platycodon fell in love with another boy, but the boy went far away to learn magic. The girl waited there and finally turned into a flower. After the boy returned, he learned about Platycodon flower and decided to stay with Platycodon flower for the rest of his life."

"Therefore, platycodon flowers represent two completely opposite meanings - hopeless love and eternal love."

"Nioh's 'Platycodon Flower' is probably the latter - this kid really loves tennis!"

Irie guessed why"Platycodon Flower" became Nioh's alternate dimension.

"Of course Xiaoniou loves tennis the most!"

Mouri, who had already seen Nioh from another dimension, accepted Irie's praise on behalf of Nioh on the field.

"Senior Ghost, come on!"

It's great to be able to stand on the court again!

So, seniors, let's let go, untie our shackles, and have a hearty game!

"good! bring it on!"

Seeing the younger generation's different dimension, the spirit of fighting in Gui's heart rose even more.

In this case, he didn't have to worry about hurting the younger generation and could have an unrestrained competition!

Bang -

Bang - Bang -

Bang - It

's already The old stadium was destroyed by two people and became even more dilapidated.

·Asking for flowers·········

On the court, dust and smoke are everywhere again!

The tennis ball keeps flying in the air with afterimages!

Irie and others outside the court could hardly see the specific scene of the two fighting inside the court - they could only infer the situation of the game from the heavy sounds of tennis balls hitting the ground and the sound of retaliation, as well as the two people's confrontation in different dimensions!

Bang—

Nioh is getting more and more excited the more he fights!

Irie guessed that the reason why his alternate dimension is 'Platycodon Flower' is because of his love for tennis; this guess is actually only half right!

The pure white platycodon flower not only expresses"eternal love", but also the unforgettable"hopeless love" that has been experienced."！.................

Only when you have lost can you truly understand how much you love...

Just like the boy in that ancient story, Nioh woke up countless times in the middle of the night in his previous life, took out the racket he had used from the box, and stood on the court without cherishing it before. He regretted not having fought hard to win the third consecutive championship of Tatekai University...

Nowadays, Nioh Masaharu, who has experienced"hopeless love", understands his love for tennis better than anyone else - it is not an ordinary love, but It’s an eternal love that can’t be erased for all eternity!

"Black battle ax!"

Like a real ghost, Oni Jujiro held the racquet with both hands and smashed the tennis ball towards Nioh's half. The ghost behind him acted accordingly, and the thick black-red mist tightly wrapped the tennis ball!

It was so small! Tennis balls continued to grow in Nioh's eyes, and then——

"Dimensional barrier!"

Behind Nioh, a few petals of the Platycodon flower fell, as if blown by the wind, and floated in front of Nioh.

The light flashed, and the tennis ball with thick black mist returned to its original appearance. The path of the ball was forcibly changed, twisted a few times, and powerful The momentum was completely offset!

Bang - bang——

"6:6!"

Irie quickly announced the score.

Using the racket as a bladed weapon and the court as a battlefield, after a confrontation, the two stopped and died in tacit understanding. _

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