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

"Victorious start, well done!" Yukimura chuckled, obviously very satisfied with Nioh's performance.

"Since you have such great strength, don't skip training every time..." Sanada said coldly, holding his shoulders.

Niou pointed at himself and then at Juzaburo Mori, "Are you talking about me or Senior Mori?"

It feels a bit subtle~

Sanada moved his hat and said, "Humph, you're so lax!"

Of course I'm talking about the two of you.

Winning the first battle and winning consecutive battles, both events made the relationship between Mori Jusaburo and Nioh quickly become familiar. In addition, Mori Jusaburo was about to leave the club. At this moment, the overflowing joy was returned to Niou exponentially.

"The relationship between you two is really good..."

Juzaburo Mori was sitting in the audience, holding his shoulders and saying a little enviously.

Niou tilted his head and said, "Senior, don't you have any peers with whom you have a good relationship?"

The reason why Lihai University has a good relationship is that there are many students at the same time, basically third-year students, and they can speak out freely if they have anything to say. In addition, everyone is eager to win, so there are naturally fewer conflicts.

"There is no such thing as Li Haidai..." A distant look flashed through his usually heartless eyes.

He is a transfer student, and he transferred to Lihai University in the first semester of junior high school. Everyone who grew up with him in the first grade remains in the memories of the past.

And now as I enter higher education, everyone has disappeared...

"So Mori-senpai doesn't come because there is a gap between us, so the tennis club doesn't train anymore?"

Niou took advantage of the situation and asked this question.

"Of course not!" Maori Jusaburo's eyes widened.

"Pfft~"

"Actually, it's because of the growth period!" He explained while scratching his head in embarrassment, "I've grown too fast in the past two years, my strength always fluctuates due to my height, and my center of gravity is unstable, so... I just want to wait until I can It won’t be long before we can stabilize our strength again.”

His original intention was correct, but Lihai University itself was a high-intensity training school.

It seems that Juzaburo Mori is out of place here.

"Is that so..." Nioh lowered his eyes.

Height - compared to them, it is really an enviable trouble~

But speaking of this——

"I do know a person who is taller than you, almost two meters tall!" He said thoughtfully.

"Two meters? Really? How big is it? What's your name?"

Jusaburo Mori suddenly became interested, "I have his contact information. I have many questions to ask him!"

Being surrounded by a bunch of dwarfs makes many things very inconvenient.

Nioh:......

I was insulted, thank you.

"After the national competition, I will give it a try and see if I can get it..."

"it is good."

……

In the first doubles match, Marui and Kuwahara played, and lost the match 7-6 by one point in the tie-break.

And the three singles match... Kirihara vs Hiyoshiwako.

The two of them were more serious about their relationship than last time, and their hair turned gray instantly. Niou stared at the red eyes floating above his head, lost in thought.

This thing...

Is it really okay?

Kirihara's temper was more than ten times worse than before during the competition. Although he didn't use any curse words, his whole body was filled with a dangerous and violent aura.

What on earth is this...

"The next one is the upper hand!"

The roaring cry made Niou startled, and he looked towards the sound...

"Pfft~" Nioh pinched himself silently.

"Lord, what's wrong with you? Why are you pinching yourself?" Hotamaru rubbed Nioh's arm in confusion.

"Hotumaru, this world is not normal after all..." After the red eyes floating on the top of the head... and a series of strange things happening to the Rikkai Daiki, this chaos finally drifted towards Hyokui.

Hijiruo——mutated!

From Niou's perspective, his red eyes glared viciously at the person behind Hijiruo who was in a strange posture.

In other words, it was not a person, just a strange shadow. The shadow held its hands high, one high and one low. The eyes revealed in the movie were as sharp as a warrior's. One back foot landed steadily on the ground, and the front foot was slightly raised in an arch shape. .

It’s really weird——

"Homaru, do you know what this posture is?" Nioh briefly described the shadow's movements.

Don't underestimate his swordsmen, these people are all masters of martial arts.

"I have an impression, but I don't remember it..." Hotaru said.

Nioh paused, but before he could say anything, Mutsu Moriyuki, who was next to him, poked his head over and said, "My lord, I know, this is - ancient martial arts!"

The young and handsome man curled his lips and touched his chin, "I didn't expect that this genre is still there today -"

"Ancient martial arts——" Nioh looked at Liu, "Liu, what does Hijiruo do at home?"

"He runs an ancient martial arts dojo." Liu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why do you ask?"

"It's nothing—" Nioh huffed and looked away, "Can you see what's in that place?"

He was pointing to the sky behind Hijiruo.

"There's nothing..." Hotaru frowned slightly.

"Oh..." Niou was completely sure, only he could see this!

Nioh was a little melancholy and a little excited.

This world is inherently majestic, and he has taken the lead in this world. He will surely set off huge waves on this wave and become the biggest conspicuous package on the wave——

But before that, there's still a big mountain to climb.

——Yukimura Seiichi.

Perfect and reasonable swing, extremely accurate speed and power. Watching Yukimura play tennis is like watching a perfect visual feast.

Every swing of his racket sends the tennis ball exactly where it wants to go. Without wasting any more effort or saying a word... even Atobe Keigo would have trouble leaving with a smile in his hands.

"Pfft..." Atobe's face looked ugly.

"Have they never fought before?" Kirihara asked.

"No, during the practice match, our school's singles player was Sanada——" Nioh said.

Every school has its own trump card, and for Lihai University, what they have is not a trump card, but a gift from God—the Son of God!

"Yukimura... was born for tennis." Every breath, every beat, and even every cell in his body seemed to be born for tennis. Such a person should be the focus of attention!

"Pfft~" King Ni's eyes were burning.

Let’s make you the first target—Yukimura!

Now that we have embarked on this road, we must bravely climb the peak, otherwise there is no point...

——Phoenix of Byodoin.

The fox lowered his eyes and licked his paws, the moment of hunting——

Across the ocean.

"Boss, you... shivered just now——"

"No!" Byodoin Phoenix's face was expressionless... and he gathered up his sleeves.