Net King: Walking into Tatehai University with Damocles on his head

The young man raised his fingers lightly, but all he touched was the sky in front of him. The blond man who unleashed his domineering power on the court was like the moon in the water, like a flower in the mirror, elusive and beyond reach, and like a bubble when touched lightly. dissipate……

I do not know how long it has been--

After a long time, the whole game was over, and Nioh suddenly woke up like a dream. When he lowered his eyebrows and wanted to leave this place - a voice suddenly sounded above his head!

"How did you feel about my game?" The man's voice was sharp, like a sword, gun, sword and halberd that was completely unsheathed and had no time to retract.

The young man's nose wrinkled slightly, and his breath seemed to be filled with the smell of gunpowder from the battlefield... occupying the entire space in front of him forcefully.

Nioh raised his head, and the light was completely blocked by the man in front of him. His face was unclear in the darkness of light and shadow, leaving only the slightly golden hair on the edge.

Just by looking at its outline, he could recognize it—

"——Why are you here? Aren't you competing?"

If he heard correctly just now, Byodoin Phoenix—should be the captain.

Is it okay for the captain to leave the team without permission and run into the audience?

Byodoin Phoenix hugged his shoulders and snorted coldly, then sat down, "Why can you determine your location if you don't ask me?"

His voice was as arrogant and domineering as ever, and Niou was actually somewhat used to it.

"Besides you, who else is the tennis player who can contact the government of the time! It's so good to guess, since you know that I will definitely come! You have prepared the tickets in advance, how could you not be sure of my location!"

He said calmly.

The voice was extremely plain, so plain that there was no trace of it... He was blowing his beard and staring at him like a furry fox who had no intention of being humble to others!

Byodoin Phoenix frowned, this kid is not normal...

boom--

The rough fingers, trained over many years of catching monsters and playing tennis, gently pressed against the boy's fair forehead, and bang - a loud bang hit his head.

pat~

"...It hurts..." The young man who murmured suddenly had a luster in his eyes.

The world suddenly became real, and the bubble that was once touchable seemed to be covered with a steel skin, becoming strong and real.

He turned to look at the man with a serious face, looking at him, and rubbed his forehead blankly, "So you are here!"

"Hmph, why do you mean I'm here? I've always been here!" Byodoin Phoenix said unhappily, pulling the corners of his mouth.

What does this guy mean?

"It's nothing, I just feel that the flowers in the mirror will also disappear in the water!"

The young man with delicate appearance smiled softly, "If that's the case, then it's easy to handle!"

Isn’t it just tennis? Isn’t it just powerful? He just needs to catch up step by step. He is young and he still has time. At the age of Byodoin Phoenix next door, are you still worried about not being able to reach his level? God knows this uncle has been playing tennis for how many years!

Byodoin Phoenix is ​​the captain and cannot stay here any longer, and Nioh has no intention of keeping him.

He is very lazy and doesn't want to make more friends. Just forget about it being beaten around the bush by Byodoin Phoenix. Forget it for everyone else, he doesn’t want to be friends with a bunch of middle-aged uncles——

"That redhead, how old is the one in your team? He looks older than you. He must be 50!" Niou touched his chin, slightly raised the corner of his mouth, and directly said a piece of hurtful words, "You must be so old. Can I still play tennis?”

He saw that the opponents of this group of uncle-level figures were college students who were ten or twenty years younger, or players who had just entered the professional arena.

"..." Byodoin Phoenix couldn't take the steps he originally planned to take.

He turned around and looked at Nioh with a shocked expression, "What did you say?"

"Is there something wrong with what I said?" Niou tilted his head and pointed at the particularly obvious red hair of the neon team member here, "With those wrinkles on his face, I said that his 50 is indeed an exaggeration, but the minimum is 40. Bar!"

"Exaggeration—" Byodoin Phoenix asked with a sneer, "Then what did you call me?"

"Byodoin-Uncle!" Nioh was very angry after returning to his true nature.

"Haha——" Byodoin Phoenix stiffly pulled up the corners of his mouth and moved his fingers lightly. What should I do? He wanted to eat raw roasted fox meat.

"Come on, let's talk about what happened to me [uncle]?" Byodoin Phoenix grinned.

Although his appearance has never been the reason for his success in the industry, and he has never relied on it to make a living, but with his youthful years in the second year of high school, it is not too much to call him a senior. If you call me "Uncle", you are going too far.

Oni Jujiro looks like he is in his forties or fifties and no one talks about it, but he is in his prime now!

Looking at his face, Nioh Masaharu, a little fox, dared to speak so brazenly about uncle?

Nioh Masaharu moved his butt silently, "It's not my fault. Who told you that when I rescued you that day, you were wearing a black kimono, your hair was full of blood foam, your face was tired and pale, and I didn't call you uncle, I am already worthy of you..."

A fox doesn’t have its skinniest skin, only its skinniest skin!

Nioh Masaharu, who currently cannot beat Byodoin Phoenix in terms of tennis skills, gave full play to his sharp tongue. It is bound to take the lead in this aspect and keep rising!

"..." Byodoin Phoenix thought of his miserable appearance that day and fell silent. It seemed that there was really nothing to refute, but maybe this kid was a little too naughty.

He moved his fingers, and sure enough, his hands were still itchy.

He smiled and bared his big white teeth, "The ticket I will give you should be in two weeks..."

"so what?"

"We have time to take our time!"

Nioh thought that Byodoin Phoenix had made up his mind to torture him. He would definitely call on those miscellaneous uncles to engage in a gang fight or a wheel battle, and beat him until he was lying on the ground, unable to get up——

As a result, by the time the game was over in the evening, everyone had dispersed, and no one had come to challenge him yet——

Nioh muttered: "...I can't blame him wrongly~"

Byodoin Phoenix doesn't look like a warm, generous, kind and generous person.

Byodoin Phoenix:...

Carrying his tennis bag back to the hotel, Nioh, who didn't want to wait any longer, started to exercise very consciously.

After watching a game today, he was very inspired. The way these uncles and young people compete is completely different from that of domestic junior high school students.

Rather than focusing on spin and tricks, they focus more on the power and destructiveness of the ball. Strive to hit the ground firmly with every ball, causing severe damage to the opponent's racket or court.

Especially the one with red hair in the middle impressed him the most. The muscles all over his body showed that he was an absolute super strength player——

Even though he boasts that his power is hidden, he is still amazed and has no match for him.

"Under seventeen, what kind of place is U17?" King Nioh wondered in confusion, "Under 17, what is under 17 or what is under 17? Level? Age? It can't be a five-dimensional value, right? Under 17——"

He is almost 20 now.

Niou was really confused and didn't understand it at all.

In line with the principle of joining if you can't beat him, since you don't understand, but since you have seen the moves in the competition, you always have to learn - years of kendo experience has created his strong learning ability.

The swordsmen treated him extremely well and tried to make him learn the essence of every skill. Every sword in the house is given to each other.

Within a few years, his swordsmanship has blossomed into a variety of styles, making it impossible for anyone to find any routines!

This ability was used by him in tennis. He was able to enter the main selection within a year because of his strong learning ability and the physical foundation laid by kendo.

After shaking his slender arms, Nioh silently added five more lead weights to himself.

Alas, sometimes not being able to gain weight is also a worry. Although you are very powerful, you are regarded as a technical player...

Niou, who was worried about his weight loss, silently did another set of pull-ups.

Ding-dong-

It wasn't until a thin layer of sweat broke out on his body that King Ni stopped. Just then, the doorbell rang. After thinking about it, he took a tennis racket and opened the door. After all, it was abroad - the mountains were high and the emperor was far away, and there were no acquaintances. What if it was someone? Do you want to come over and persecute him?

After all, he looks so good!

——Boys must protect their own safety when outside.