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

Yukimura said scary words with a smile.

"Ah, is there any punishment?" Kirihara blinked his eyes which were a little red due to excitement.

Isn’t the competition just about charging forward?

"Is it possible, Akaya, do you want to lose?" Yukimura said with a smile.

"Of course not -" Kirihara Akaya shook his head quickly.

"Who is it? Let's decide the punishment first, so I can make a record!" Liu Ren'er said calmly, holding a notebook.

Kirihara Akaya said, "Senior, how do you want to punish..."

Perfect, the topic went completely off topic.

Well, Kirihara Akaya, who was still struggling with what to punish, instantly began to think about what he should punish.

Niou Marui and his two bad friends looked at each other and turned their heads silently.

They're both sophomores, so...

"Kirihara, I suggest you run 50 laps." Marui spoke first.

"Swing the racket 2000 times, it will be more helpful to improve your tennis strength!" Not to be outdone, Nioh even turned his head slightly and looked at the people around him, "Do you have any good suggestions? You can put them forward together... "

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him looked at Nioh with something wrong. They just like to torment people, but Nioh, you are a king.

Dog, you are a real dog——

"1000 push-ups..."

"..."

Several people slandered King Ni while putting forward their own suggestions.

Kirihara was so dizzy that he received a lot of punishment down to the specific details.

We are all old acquaintances with Hyokui, so everyone saves the initial test. Opposite is a familiar pairing, and on their side——

"Is it really okay for me and Mori-senpai to play together?" Niou said coolly, "Last time it was doubles one, but this time we won't show it, it's doubles two. What on earth do you think?"

"Senior Maori is about to graduate. Can you bear to have him not be able to play in the final national competition?"

Under the blue sky, the pure white lilies are soaked in black stamens, swaying gently, and the arc they evoke makes people feel chilled.

Nioh: "Pfft~"

"Well, I can't bear it!" for Lily's sake.

Also for the sake of——

"Senior Maori, please take good care of this game..."

This sentence is for the sake of fact!

"I thought you would object strongly." Jusaburo Mori opened his sleepy eyes and asked.

"But this is indeed the last game for your junior high school!" The white-haired boy looked up. The sun was just right today, and the right amount of sunlight reflected the blue lake water into a pool of beautiful clear green water.

It should be the window to the soul. In a trance, Jusaburo Mori... felt as if he was at the transition of spring and summer with the deepest green, feeling the unique gifts and care of nature for him.

He seems to have transformed into the freest soul. In this space, he runs and wanders happily, feeling the gentlest wind and warm sunshine... He is - bah -

Wait, what is he thinking! ! !

The person in front of me is a junior, a junior, isn't he some magical nature?

Pa - a slap to the face, a snap, very clear.

Mori Jusaburo calmly made two slap marks, "Ahem... Since you don't object, let's go on stage!"

Nioh: "..."

Senior, what's going on?

After half an hour, 4-2, Li Hai had the upper hand.

Atobe Keigo, who was standing on the stage, couldn't understand why, "Coach Sakaki, what on earth is going on?"

Standing below were his most trusted team, Renzu and Xiangri.

The results of it?

Against a team that was obviously just cooperating, that's it!

"That Mouri Juzaburo seems to be particularly excited today -" Coach Sakaki nodded his eyebrows expressionlessly, feeling a little headache. For athletes, a passionate state is very important.

It can determine the outcome of this game to a certain extent, and even the magnitude of the five-dimensional value.

In addition, his partner Nioh does not lag behind at all and can follow up with perfect speed. The game became one-sided within half an hour——

"The root cause is Jusaburo Mori. Mainly guard against him!"

Renzu gritted his teeth secretly, "..." Is this guy Nioh kidding him?

He changed partners every time they met, and every time he couldn't figure out his routine.

"Moori-senpai, I heard that the people at Rikkai University don't like you very much. Do you really feel unbalanced if you play for such a team?"

If you can't make mistakes with your strength for the time being, then focus on attacking your heart - you can't bear to push up your glasses to sow discord, and you can say very slippery words casually.

Juzaburo Mouri was really taken aback, "You don't like me, right?"

He thought he was quite likable by others, so he looked at his partner next to him for help.

Nioh chuckled, "We all like Maori-senpai, Maori-senpai is a reliable angel, much better than the red-haired one next to you who can only chirp and bark -"

This wave of counter-taunts directly filled the room.

Nioh was super calm and continued to poke people's lungs under the piercing eyes of Hinata Yueto, "Why are you looking at me like this, aren't you? I didn't know who missed the ball just now, and screamed in surprise. Look at our Mori-senpai - —”

He smiled and looked at Mori Juzaburo, "Our seniors Maori have never been in this situation. We are as calm as ever and have become a loyal supporter for us juniors!"

He raised his chin arrogantly and turned his eyes contemptuously towards Ninzu Yushi and Hinata Yuuto. Seeing that the two of them had been holding back for a long time and couldn't say anything, Niou felt that it was boring and too unchallenging——

You said this - it's already the finals of the national competition!

Since you want to poke the lung tube, of course you have to puncture the lung tube——

Thinking of this, Niou did not hide his identity as a little naughty boy. He swung his racket forward and the tennis ball flew with his sharp words, "Come to think of it, I really feel that you Hyokui are particularly pitiful -"

When Uncle Atobe in the audience heard these words, half of his face darkened.

How can Ice Emperor pity them?

Niou responded with a smile while answering the question, "Do you know why your Hyotei has never been able to defeat our Tachikai Dai?"

"Pfft~" His eyes were lively, "It's because I don't have the blessing of seniors!"

Hold your body for a moment.

boom--

40-0.

Nioh curled his lips in satisfaction and glanced back at Mori Jusaburo, whose eyes were obviously a little excited. He increased the dosage.

"Nenzu, I'm really not talking about you - I have never seen any school's tennis club run as poorly as yours~" He waved his hands with a sigh in his voice, "Hyotei and Tatekai Daitou turned over as first-year students. A school where great achievements can be achieved!”

He changed the topic, "But our seniors in Lihai University did not leave completely because of the juniors. Instead, we adhered to the principle that if we work together, we will get better and better... The second line stayed, and then With today—"

He waved his hand and said in a majestic tone, "Senior Maori and I, as well as the seniors and juniors, have joined forces to suppress your victory——"

"You..." Renzu was also a little unhappy.

"Me?" Nioh snorted, "What's wrong with me? Is it possible that what I said is not the truth?"

"Loser—" He tilted his head, and the last fluttering spike pierced Ninzu's heart.

boom--

"5-2."

The game was already in jeopardy.