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

"Don't tell me, what era filter do you have for us..." Nioh saw Tamagawa's eyes and asked just in case.

Don't give him so many troubles...

"……without!"

Now I can only say no, if not, then there is even less!

His reputation in front of Nioh-senpai is already bad enough, and it cannot be worse.

Nakagirihara was even more excited about the game as Tatekai Dai happily announced his domineering declaration, but in contrast, Tachibana Kippei was in a particularly miserable situation.

"He..."

Marui had no choice but to take action even after being forced into this situation. Generally speaking, since you have chosen a seal, it is common sense to grit your teeth and persevere to the end, but this is too——

"Stupid!" Sanada snorted, holding his shoulders.

Giving up the past is equivalent to giving up yourself!

There is nothing good about denying oneself, Niou doesn’t understand and doesn’t want to understand!

only--

"Are you ready? We are going to face verbal and verbal criticism next!" Kirihara played the game with great enthusiasm and no scruples, but for some people, they didn't want to see such an ending!

Everyone nodded along with King Ni, then looked at each other - bang!

The slight weightlessness did not bring about a complete tilt of the body. As soon as Nioh took a step forward, he had already offset the sudden push.

"You...what do you want to do?" It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, but -

"Mr. Nioh, please explain it to us next!"

Nioh: "..."

Have the ability to say what you said again——

Liu pushed the glasses he borrowed from Yagyu, "Nioh, your status is different now. It's time to stand in front of us and protect our poor members from the wind and rain!"

"With a body as small as mine, why don't you let Sanada protect you from the wind and rain -" Nioh grinned and gritted his teeth.

Still pitiful, who is pitiful? I'm looking for you to plot against me!

"Sanada is the deputy minister——"

Liu Youyou said, Sanada nodded at the same time.

"That's right! It's your business and you have to do it!" Sanada is a very responsible and principled person.

"……"thank you!

How does it feel to be pushed out and shot in the head? Nioh wanted to say——

It doesn’t feel too good!

With a whooshing sound accompanied by the referee's whistle, the game was completely over.

The score stayed at the most terrifying 6-1!

And the situation on the field is even more terrifying——

Kirihara's arrogant laughter continued. He arrogantly held the tennis racket and pointed it directly at Tachibana who was lying on the ground opposite him and could never get up again.

"With your level, it's better to go home and plant vegetables as soon as possible... Hahahaha! I, Mr. Kirihara, am the best!"

After Nioh looked at this scene, he sighed in his heart. This is really a standard scene - a large-scale hatred scene!

Kirihara's actions and subsequent handling completely hit all the lightning points.

but--

A mine point is a mine point, and there are no regulations to hit the mine, so the mine will definitely explode!

now--

Hey, put on your white gloves and get ready!

……

"This guy is simply -" Juxing looked at her extremely miserable brother and almost burst into tears. As soon as he finished the first half of his curse, he was interrupted by a pair of hands wearing white gloves!

"Be civilized on the field and don't curse -" Niou's foxy eyes, which looked like peach blossoms when he smiled, poked out from behind his white gloves, and his eyes were dazzling.

After hearing what Niou said clearly, his mind suddenly turned into anger, "Who are you? Didn't you hear clearly what he said just now?"

It's so funny, so civilized on the field - I don't see how civilized Kirihara Akaya is!

After seeing the clothes Nioh was wearing, Tachibana was furious and said, "So you are a Tachikai Dai!"

"This impolite young lady -" Nioh said gracefully, "I mean...people outside the court should be civilized to the tennis players who are playing!"

"Please control your temper and watch the game in a civilized manner——"

"--after all."

The same hand wearing white gloves gently pointed to the ground, pointing at the body lying on the ground, only breathing out...

The white-haired young man said in a calm tone, "After all - this is a game that he [personally] agreed to, and no one [forced] him to continue it!"

As the class's Mandarin representative, Nioh's speech is clear and accentuated, emphasizing syllables at every appropriate point.

"..."

Juxing was frightened by his serious words.

But when I reacted, I felt that Niou was trying to force his words...

"You...are simply——"

Nioh smiled slightly and continued to output. "Then why don't you ask the people around you what they think..."

The young man raised his eyes, his eyes as dark as the terrifying abyss and sea, without a trace of light, "This is a regular game!"

The last few words were emphasized, and there were murmurs all around.

"This is a regular match. That guy Tachibana didn't admit defeat!"

"Yes, he has been persisting in the game and has no intention of admitting defeat!"

"Then after all that, Kirihara can't be blamed for this!"

"Yes, regular competition——"

In just a few seconds, public opinion turned again. Juxing gritted her teeth, "Could it be possible for you to let me watch my brother being hurt so much, but I didn't do anything?"

"Your brother is already an adult. Does his sister need to be responsible for his own choices?" Nioh glanced at the girl without any distress at all.

People are always responsible for their own actions.

"That's not what girls say on the court -" A cold light flashed across Nioh's eyes.

"You..." Juxing refused to accept it!

But I’m not convinced—“Xiao Xing!”

Finally someone from Fudomine came to stop him.

"Xiao Xing, the minister knows this well!" The boy with tied hair said seriously. "This is a game..."

Although no one wants to see this result, but...

……

It’s easy to talk to my own people.

Nioh looked at the girl who was gradually calming down and had no intention of continuing to pursue the victory.

To attack someone who has nothing to do with the tennis match is not in line with his life principles!

"Nioh-senpai, you just..." Kirihara said awkwardly.

His originally pale face was now covered with red clouds, and it was obvious that he was shy.

"How old are you, and yet you are so shy -" Nioh glanced at the slightly red cheeks of a Kirihara boy with disgust.

Who else could you stare at with such big eyes?

Do you think you have big eyes when you show off your round face in front of him?

"Niou-senpai, how can you say that to me?"

Kirihara clenched his fists and his face turned pale. He was so moved for no reason!