——Beat the guy until he cries. It’s better to run away while crying, stay away from someone!

that--

【We must destroy his belief! 】A cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the white-haired young man, and the coldness on Mitsuya Akuto's body became even stronger.

"You still want to compare with Renji at your level——"

Yanagi Renji was someone he personally taught and someone who truly understood his statistical tennis.

"you are way behind!"

boom--

The accelerating tennis ball hit Inui Sadaharu's calf that was moving too slowly, "The speed is too slow and the footwork is not strong enough! Especially the left foot -"

Boom!

The tennis ball fell condescendingly, surpassing the proud height and altitude, and landed with a thud behind it.

"I have bad eyesight - I'm only half as good as Renji in terms of my movements on the ball!"

Snapped--

"If you don't have enough skills, even if you know the opponent's weaknesses and you can't achieve the spin of the ball, it's still useless!"

He said coldly, "For data tennis players, the most important thing is skills! Only Renji's 4/5 is already doomed for your data, tennis is garbage!"

Boom, boom, boom—verbal attacks and merciless attacks on weak points. Inui Sadaharu, who had not yet fully gained his momentum, was no match at all.

In just a few minutes - he was completely defeated!

5-2!

The situation was reversed again, and Li Hai got the match point.

"How could it be possible so soon-" Qingxue's people were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths.

They were obviously praying for and longing for victory one second, but why were they suddenly about to lose the next second?

Inui Sadaharu could not accept this fact. He worked so hard to collect data to extend the length of the game, which gave him a chance to counterattack in the sixth game.

Can--

The opponent just moved his fingers and all his previous efforts were in vain.

"What's the difference?" He muttered to himself, neither willing nor understanding.

"Strong analytical ability requires strong strength as the foundation!"

A dull bomb exploded in my ears, "Your basic quality is not strong enough. Your physical strength, mental strength and even skills are not up to par. Even if you see it, so what, you still can't catch up -"

"...Why did you teach me?" Gan Sadaharu, who had been beaten in the past two games, wiped the dust from his face and asked.

Mitsugu Akuto: "He has paid off what he owes you -"

Inui Sadaharu pushed up his glasses and said stubbornly, "He owes me, let him -"

"I'll pay back—!"

Although he still has a gentle temperament, his voice is unreasonably tough, "After today's reminder, you two have nothing to do with each other anymore——"

From today on, the only person in Yanu Renji’s past is Mitsuya Akuto!

Inui Sadaharu chuckled bitterly. This person doesn't look like a weak statistical tennis player at all.

People who play data tennis should have a delicate mind——

But he——

Not like it at all!

Neither of them spoke. Inui Sadaharu was waiting for time to recover, and Mitsugu Akuto didn't know the reason, and he didn't suddenly provoke tennis.

Jingle bell~

The ringtone on the cell phone was deliberately turned up extremely loud.

I heard it all at once.

So--

"Pfft~ It's finally over!"

The sudden change in voice made everyone's eyes widen, almost popping out of their eyes.

"Nioh——"

"How could it be Nioh~ Well, no, no, the person who started the game was Nioh!"

This game was long or short, but from beginning to end it was the gentle young man who was 184cm tall. They all forgot that the person competing was named Nioh Masaharu.

Now that this sudden change has come back, there is indeed a bit of a gap in my heart!

"Um……"

Nioh Nioh Nioh!

Although I said this in my heart, the feeling of dissonance was really strong!

"You suddenly changed back again?" Even Gan Sadaharu felt uncomfortable for a moment.

"Because the cell phone is ringing -" Nioh chuckled and said incoherently.

"Ah?" As expected, Gan Sadaharu didn't understand.

But Nioh didn’t want to explain more.

"Then do you want to explain it to me?" Liu Renji felt something was wrong since he changed back to Nioh.

Whether it is suddenly turning into Mitsuya Akuto, or suddenly disappearing and returning to his original identity.

There is no conjectureable logic in Nioh's actions.

Even if he could guess the probability... he couldn't find the root of the problem.

until--

The phone rings!

For the first time, Yanagi Renji did something that a gentleman should not do.

——Look at other people’s mobile phones!

The moment the screen lit up, he clearly read the words on the text message on his phone.

[The appointed time has arrived! You...****** fight. 】

Without the unlock code, he could barely read the beginning and the last word of the text message.

The last part is the sender.

The omitted content in the middle is the text message——

【--fight】.

It's a word that can't be described as ordinary, but if you open up the memory of the past, you will know how extraordinary this word and person are to Liu Renji.

Yes~

He had guessed a long time ago that Niou and Mitsuya Akuto knew each other. Before, he simply thought that these two people were just acquaintances——

The most, the most——

It has only taught some basic introductory methods of data tennis, such as how to observe opponents.

just now.

It seems that they not only know each other, but also have a deep friendship. We can all do some conspiracy together in private~

hehe--

"Niou, are you sure you don't need to explain to me?" Liu smiled happily, smiling so much that He Ping and He Shan wanted to strangle this guy to death.

"Pfft~ What does this matter have to do with me?" Of course Nioh's peripheral vision caught Liu reading his text message.

Let’s see what’s there, he’s not timid anyway.

"If you want to settle the score, let's go to your brother Ajudou!" Nioh threw the pot away with a puff, "I was a very innocent messenger in this process!"

Niou smiled at Yanagi Rinji, who was so angry that he was about to smoke, and then suddenly said loudly, "Tamagawa--have you finished filming?"

"Yeah! Alright!"

Only then did everyone, including the people from Rikkai, see a Rikkai official standing in the audience holding a camera high.

He was holding it up from beginning to end, and no one felt it was awkward.

But now, Niou suddenly called out like this——

It tastes wrong!

Not only did he phantom himself into someone else playing the game, but he also had people record him specially.

Too much--

five days ago.

Mitsuya Akuto: Dark history in the technological age is all in high definition.

Nioh: I understand, I have to add more money!

Mitsuya Akuto: ...Deal!

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like