Net King: Nioh Phantom

With three wins and one loss, the outcome of the Kanto Competition finals has been decided before the last round.

You know, in the current Kanto Tournament, there is no requirement to complete five games. Therefore, there is no need for singles matches between the two schools.

Everyone in Lihai University is preparing to return to school happily holding the trophy.

They all praised the second-year juniors in their tennis club——

"Kirihara, you didn’t relax, that’s good!"

"The winning rate is 100%, my data will not be wrong"

"Phew, Little Kelp did a good job this time!"

"There is indeed great progress"

"Akaya, let Jack treat you to cake!"

"Well, Akaya, keep up the good work!"

Then even Urayama opened his eyes wide and came closer.——

"Kirihara-senpai, you are amazing!"

Urayama Shiita just regained his consciousness from the mechanical sound (the one in Chapter 5, I won't repeat it).

He seemed to understand a lot of things.

Energy, world consciousness, and luck.

Praising him Kirihara-senpai, Urayama saw in a trance the school emblem of Rikkai University rising in the sky.

It was the manifestation of the destiny that had become inevitable, and it was also a sign of breaking away from the world line and changing one's destiny against the heavens.

"Senior, really! Wow! You are amazing!"

Urayama marveled from the bottom of his heart.

The second-year student of Rikkai University, who had always been extremely arrogant, blushed when he was praised.

06 He was a little shy and lowered his head slightly, but then he held his head high again, He didn't want to bow his head and show weakness.

But Yukimura's next words were like the last straw, making his resistance completely negative.

"Don't be shy, Chiya, we all know that Chiya is the best!"

Aka is the best, the best, the best.

Just like hearing the siren's magic voice, Kirihara has no ability to resist.

He feels like he is being sucked into a whirlpool in the sea. Just like here, I can't help myself, I can only follow the ups and downs, sinking and falling of the whirlpool.

Urayama opened his eyes wide and looked at his director Yukimura with admiration. He is worthy of being the director of our Rikkai Tennis Club!

There is only such a powerful director , can make Kirihara-senpai show such an attitude!

The love of seniors spread all over the place for a while.

The love of seniors that was too strong almost drowned Kirihara in it!

But I don’t know whether I should be happy or grateful to the group of Aogakus People.

Kirihara looked at them with complicated eyes.

That group of people woke themselves up from the scene of being dizzy by the praise of their seniors, and that group of people"saved" themselves from the predicament of being pinched by their seniors and rubbed their heads. They came out... but they still didn't like them.

Go away!

Don't look for our Director Yukimura!

Kirihara glared at the main candidates of Seigaku. They were not the main candidates, but just first-year students who came to cheer up the seniors. Urayama remained silent.

In fact, he didn't want to see Qingxue.

It was not aimed at their main candidates, but... people are far away from each other.

The other party's cheerleaders were really annoying!

Although he knew that maybe Qingxue's grade I didn't mean to do that to a girl, but even if it was out of urgency - it was too unflattering!

In short, Urayama remained silent.

He is still a little transparent in the Rikkai Tennis Club.

Even in the rookie competition They didn’t even participate, and they are not famous. It’s natural that Qingxue and others came to Lihai for something.

In fact, this was actually because Qingxue’s deputy minister couldn’t defeat their little support, and Qingxue’s genius added fuel to the fire, and the whole team came. When they arrived at Rikkai University, they had a request.

"After playing one-on-one?"

Yukimura and his members looked at each other in confusion.

The director of Rikkai University turned his attention to the famous first-year student of Seigaku, and the emotion in his eyes was that of interest.

Echizen Ryoma tried his best to keep a straight face, but no matter how he Even though he tried hard to bring his temperament closer to that of his boss, Tezuka, he still couldn't achieve that iceberg-like aura.

He was born with a provocative aura and a pulling little prince. Being energetic is the right way to open up!

"However, I am not the singles player in the finals of this Kanto competition."

Under the gazes of the main candidates of Seigaku in front of him, who looked calm on the surface but still unconsciously showed anxiety under the reputation of Yamato Tatekai as the"Son of God", Yukimura evoked a smile.

"Genichiro, come on"

"You have plenty of time, so just play a complete game."

The main candidates of Rikkai University looked at their ministers in surprise.

Yukimura has always been unwilling to let his members and outsiders play ball. Why this time...

Maybe only Urayama knows the truth.

The world's corrective power, really It’s too powerful!

History is actually already established.

Changes in history come at a price.

Urayama Shiita has paid the price before, but the remaining series of chain reactions are just the impact of the butterfly effect. No one pays the price , then the world consciousness will naturally not give up.

How powerful is the correction force, can it affect the thinking of Minister Yukimura?

Urayama frowned.

However, Yukimura's thoughts are not actually driven by the correction force as Urayama thought. , but he knew nothing about it.

After breaking free from the shackles of fate, Yukimura had a premonition similar to the sixth sense.

Cause and effect, cycle.

Luck, feedback.

Why did his condition suddenly improve?

Is it really just Was it a misdiagnosis in the hospital or a miracle?

In fact, Yukimura didn’t believe in divination or magic before. He didn’t believe in shrines and witches. But now he understands and he believes in it.

【Whoever paid the price for me……】

【I, Seiichi Yukimura, will return it! 】

Yukimura had a hunch that this game would create a formidable enemy for Tachibana and himself in the national competition.

But so what?

Let others pay silently for themselves - Yukimura can't ignore it all yet!

No matter how strong the imprisonment of fate is, he will eventually break free with his own strength.

【My savior, does he feel the feedback of luck? 】

When the sixteenth consecutive victory in Kanto was completed, the moment Yukimura saw Echizen Ryoma on the opposite side, he had already made up his mind.

The light of selflessness shines on the court.

The main candidates of Qingxue exclaimed with joy.

However, in the end, a flash of lightning ended everything. 640

Yukimura Seiichi has the power to break free from all constraints. As long as he is on the sidelines of the court, his teammates will maintain the last trace of clarity in their hearts and not completely fall into the trap.

He is the Son of God. In the hearts of most Li Hai members, he is also the God on the side of the court and the faith in their hearts!

Echizen VS Sanada reached the tiebreaker.

Sanada won with a thunderous first use.

Although he ended up with a shameful face, it was better than the opponent's first-year student losing the game and then fainting due to exhaustion of energy due to the first time he played Wu-Self, right?

"A little relaxed, Sanada"

"I know! I will train more!"

Sanada pressed the brim of his hat angrily under Yukimura's usual gaze.

"it's a pity."

Nioh pulled his pigtails and sighed.

He wanted to beat Sanada once more, but Sanada actually won?

Well, although he was relieved in the end, he still felt a little regretful.

Nioh sighed with Yagyu like this , but at this time, due to a moment of negligence, he lost the ability to observe words and emotions.

When he was negligent, Yukimura glanced at him with a smiling look, and the anticipation in it made Military Master Liu, who had been observing Minister Tatekai, almost break his racket.!

The minister’s expected training menu.

Nioh, keep going, we won’t send you off!

PS What a chaotic chapter this is. The flag I set myself to death seems to be impossible to remove, woo woo woo. I’m trying my best, But it seems that I really can’t finish it! The initial foreshadowing was too big, and the result...forget it, try to condense it as much as possible. In the worst case, let this flag be planted here. Fortunately, there is no swearing orz_Feilu reminds you: three things about reading -collect,