Net King: Nioh Phantom

"Now begins the next round of three seven-goal duels!"

"Seiichi Yukimura VS Akaya Kirihara!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu VS Kaoru Kaido!"

"Atobe Keigo VS Hiyoshiwako!"

Tachikai University, Seigaku, Hyokui.

This is a duel between the heads of tennis departments of three famous tennis schools and their heirs!

"Originally everyone thought this would be a doubles match, but now it has become a singles match. I wonder what the three ministers are feeling at this time."

"If Caizen were here, I guess Shiraishi you would form a group with him and play solo."

Ren Zuqian also sighed and said

"Um? This is not necessarily the case, Qian Ye."

However, Shiraishi shook his head.

What he answered was Kenya's first sentence.

In Shiraishi's view, the two ministers Tezuka of Seigaku and Atobe of Hyotei knew nothing about Coach Saito's plan. , but Shiraishi’s own roommate Tatekai must know the inside story!

It’s true that there are people in the court who can do things easily.

Shiraishi watched Yukimura and Kirihara having regular pre-match exchanges in front of the net, and his heart was filled with excitement. While feeling envious, he also made up his mind - he must have a good relationship with this roommate!

The role of intelligence is undoubted, especially in this U17 training camp where they know almost nothing except superficial information. Some information may bring them an opportunity at some point, or allow them to prepare for certain adverse events.

"However, if Cai Qian were here, I wouldn’t let him go 24"

"Qianye, just give up on this idea!"

The minister of Tiantianbao Temple said and turned to his teammates with a bright smile.

"Hey, hey, hey, how could I ask you to let go? Shiraishi, don’t slander me!"

Ren Zuqian said dissatisfiedly and looked angry.

"I just don’t know these three games...how will those three win?"

But then, Osaka's"Naniwa Star" changed his face instantly, showing an expression of"I'm thinking, don't pay attention to me"

"protracted war."

The familiar voice of Shiraishi and Kenya came closer with the sound of footsteps.

"Nioh?!"

Looking back at the same time, Shiraishi was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting that this person who was the first choice of Rikkai University and also had the staff of the U17 No. 1 stadium would come over.

"Yukimura and Akaya were both on the court. Sanada went to warm up and didn’t know where to go but didn’t come back."

"You won't dislike me, will you?"

Speaking, Nioh Masaharu blinked.

"How could this happen!"

Shiraishi cooperated with him and opened his eyes wide.

The minister of Shitenhoji Temple was also arrogant. He had lost to Nioh before, but now he acted as if that game never happened.

"That’s no problem, let’s watch the game together!"

"Tezuka and Atobe will probably choose to fight for a long time. As for Yukimura...it depends on how far Akaya has achieved."

With that said, the main candidate of Tatekkai University slipped into the team of Shitenhoji Temple very naturally.

After all, he is Yukimura's roommate and good friend, and Yukimura is their minister of Tatekkai University. About the same as Shiraishi. He has a good relationship with Rikkai Daisho, right?

Thinking like this, Nioh ran over quickly after Yukimura and the two came on the stage. Of course, he would never admit that he still had such a bad attitude towards Fuji Shusuke until now. It's a little awkward.

It's not because of the memory problem. This problem has long ceased to be a problem in Nioh's mind.

Nioh feels that he and Fuji still have incompatible personalities.

Same-sex repulsion?

Probably, anyway, compared to Shiraishi, Nioh just doesn't want to stand with Fuji. Together.

At least you can watch the game with Shiraishi and the others and listen to free"mancai"? This is an advantage that other players can't match. So

, the game between Yukimura and Kirihara and the two two sets of ministers and heirs was with"Tentenbao" Temple and Tatekai's special special"Seven-Ball Showdown" manga special" started at the same time

"Minister, you must seriously play ball with me!"

Before starting, Kirihara once said to Yukimura with expectation.

But now he regrets it.

"Be careful, Akiya……"

A whisper came.

What followed was a gust of cold wind blowing by. Even among the field players, many people shivered under the cold wind.

Seiichi Yukimura, the director of Rikkai University, has always been famous for his mental tricks without fail.

In the finals of the national competition, he once used the prototype of another dimension to defeat Echizen Ryoma in a"seamless" state.

Standing on the high platform, Saito Zhi looked at Yukimura's coat that was still draped on his shoulders and fluttering in the breeze. He was happy for U17 but also felt a little sad.

A self-contained and self-taught"Son of God", he does not need the guidance of a coach.

In Saito's view, Yukimura's mental power has gone his own way, and he no longer needs some low-level mental guidance from him as a coach.

"Fortunately...the other junior high school students are relatively normal."

Coach Saito whispered happily.

Yukimura's mental power came out too much.

Because it was a seven-ball match, Yukimura had no need to save his mental power, so... too much mental power just made Kirihara, who is used to it, The second-year junior who was struggling with Nioh's mental power frowned, but he gave the other two second-year students some trouble.

"Li Hai Da."

Rijiruo felt his thoughts pause, and his originally smooth movements were out of shape.

Bang!

"1:0, Atobe Keigo takes the lead!"

"Yukimura Seiichi! Give me your mental power to take back!"

Atobe's face turned dark. He didn't expect that Yukimura would ruin the gorgeous beginning of his plan before it even started.

"Hiss, Kirihara Akaya……"

The competition venues for the three groups of players were too close to each other.

Therefore, Kaidou's attention was forcefully pulled to another venue the moment Yukimura's mental power surged in. The second-year student of Qingxue shifted his focus from tennis to the second-year student of Lihai University.

"1:0, Tezuka Kunimitsu takes the lead!"

So the second grader on Qingxue's side also immediately lost a goal.

"Minister, I……"

The sound of judgment called back Kaido Kaoru's attention, and his pupils shrank.

"Haitang, don't be careless! Tezuka remained expressionless, but his words conveyed his passion for tennis and this game to his heir.

"Yes, Minister!"

A somewhat hoarse voice responded decisively.

Don't worry about other people's games, playing your own game well is his proper purpose!

"It seems that my mental strength is burdening others."

As smoothly as clouds and water, Yukimura came to the landing point and swung the racket lightly.

"This kind of return of the ball doesn't have that much effect on me, Chiya"

"No need to warm up or test things out, just get to the point!"

There is no such thing as"sloppy" in Seiichi Yukimura's tennis!

If you can win, then just win!

Bang!

The sound of swinging the racket.

Boom -

This is the sound of mental power and the echo of dizziness.

When Yukimura takes back himself When too much space was spread out and the mental strength of many people was affected, the reduction in area was exchanged for an increase in density!

Kirihara felt that he had lost his light in an instant, and he swung the racket based on his feel for the ball. As soon as I started swinging, I realized something was wrong.——

"It's a dream’！"

It is not just about"destroying the five senses", but a closer"dream state" that induces players' intuition and ball feel.

Snapped!

The tennis ball was embedded directly into the barbed wire fence. Although it did not penetrate, it left a dent.

"1:0, Yukimura Seiichi takes the lead!"

After a few rounds, Yukimura directly used the mental tricks he was good at to score a goal against Kirihara.

"Akaya, let me, the minister, see the tennis prowess of Rikkai's ace!"

"By the way, let your senior Niou see whether the juniors he has put a lot of effort into teaching are capable of shouldering the weight of the king!"

The voice of the boy with blue-purple hair is soft and gentle, but there is not a little firmness and intimidation in it.

Yukimura's expectations for Kirihara are not just love for a junior. More, they are for his successor. Consider!

The former’s feelings are more generous, while the latter’s feelings are more restrained and strict!

"It is your destiny to win consecutive battles, and I will defeat you sooner or later!"

The answer to Yukimura's words was no less firm than

"‘The state of selflessness and angelic transformation’？！"

Shiraishi in the stands outside the stadium was shocked when he saw it.

Although I have known for a long time that Kirihara is no longer what he used to be, the superposition of these two states……

"I missed something!"

"Akaya’s current state is still there——"

There was pride in Nioh's tone that was easy to understand.

"The ultimate limit of hard work!"

Invisible energy wrapped around Kirihara's right arm along with the sound of wind.

The white-haired boy, the fair complexion, the skin that now looks red, and the light brought by the selfless state, there are some invisible but yet... is the most effective thing

"Minister, you don’t think that my mental strength is still as weak as last year."

Kiriharako's green eyes are filled with confidence and persistence.

"Without a precise prelude, just the accumulation of mental power cannot deal with me now!"

"I'm Li Hai's trump card!"

Phew!

It was as if a huge earthquake had occurred in the space.

Nioh, who had a subtle sense of mental power, and Yukimura on the court, invisible but powerful ripples appeared around Kirihara almost at the same time.

It was like a particle. The pebbles were thrown into the calm water, causing ripples on the surface.

Yukimura thought that the unbreakable restraint of Kirihara in the field of spiritual power was directly broken by the juniors he had high hopes for.

PS: Good night, good night. Super grateful to the seniors of the Network Management Association!

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