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

"Wow, Tezuka-senpai's hands are all red..." Kirihara's eyes widened, "Nioh-senpai, look!"

Nioh looked at the obvious redness and swelling on the white wrist and thought of the information he had read about Tezuka Kunimitsu.

"If I remember correctly, the place where he was injured was... right here!"

"That's right!"

Liu Complex nodded.

"Tezuka Kunimitsu's injury has never fully recovered. If in this game... the injury relapses..."

Old wounds are hard to heal, new wounds arise, and it's the same place again. You can imagine what will happen.

Even if we are opponents, no one wants to see such a thing!

People from Qingxue obviously also discovered this strangeness. Everyone is calling the captain who is playing, hoping that he can give up the game...

However, as a minister, Tezuka, who is so obsessed with it, how could he give up the victory that was about to be won!

If they win this game, they can successfully enter the finals——

and so--

"Tezuka, you should give up!" Atobe looked coldly at the insistent person in front of him, "With your current strength, you are no match for me!"

"..." Tezuka said nothing, and more light gathered in his hands.

——Tezuka Domain!

Atobu understood what he meant and stopped trying to persuade him. Since it was Tezuka's own choice, there is nothing more to say.

Outside the field, spiritual power was still flowing in his eyes. Nioh could clearly see that the light golden light wave on Tezuka's body entered the gray mist, and the gray matter swallowed up the golden light bit by bit...

The speed of golden light circulation is slowing down...

Niou can conclude that when the large piece of golden light is completely swallowed up, it will be the time when Tezuka Kunimitsu collapses!

Nioh patted Sanada on the shoulder, "My condolences!"

Sanada, who was originally in a complicated mood: "..."

Aversion to cold!

He usually throws his hands off his shoulders and asks, "Are you having trouble with your brain?"

"Why are you talking to your teammates?" Nioh was unhappy. He was obviously comforting the sad Sanada.

What kind of attitude does Sanada have?

"What does his injury have to do with me..."

Sanada's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. He pulled up the brim of his hat and said coldly, "It's his own fault that he insists on persisting in this game... He can choose to give up at any time, but he doesn't!"

Under the brim of the hat, a pair of complicated eyes showed a hint of pity!

But... no one can see it!

"What do you mean by this?!" An extremely angry voice came from the side, and everyone in Li Haidai turned around.

I lowered my head and saw the angry boy wearing a green shirt.

"What do you mean by this? What do you mean you deserve it? Minister Tezuka is so insistent, is this how you insult him?"

Horio looked at the school uniforms he had never seen before on these people and mocked, "I'm afraid your school doesn't have people who insist on competing like this!"

Facing the silence, he hugged his shoulders and said, "There are just some people who...have nothing but the nerve to ridicule others here!"

"——You really deserve to be a tennis player!"

"Hmph, I really want people from your school to get sick and try to go to the court while sick!"

If it is comprehensive, it can be regarded as the person in front of me, who has a hole in his brain, feels sorry for Tezuka and pretends not to hear, but the last sentence is a surprise——

"Hey, brat, what did you say? Tell me again if you can!"

Kirihara Akaya pulled up his sleeves and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Horio jumped back and took a step back, "Hey, what do you want to do? Are you angry? It was obviously you who told us first--"

He shouted in panic, "Hey, help, someone here wants to-"

People around me poked their heads in one after another...only to find out——

"I'll go, that's Rikkai Dai! Why are the people from Rikkai University here?"

"They actually came to watch the match between Hyotei and Seigaku. Which side are they on?"

"Is the competition at Rikkai University over so soon?" someone exclaimed, "As expected of the national champion, the competition ended so quickly!"

"What happened to that little boy... was he a provocateur in the past?"

They thought so, but the Qingxueren who came closer didn't think so.

The moment Fuji Shusuke saw the uniform of Rikkai Dai, a cold light flashed in his eyes, "Everyone, Rikkai Dai, what are you doing here?"

He looked at the horrified Horio and said coldly, "Coming all the way here to bully an unofficial candidate like ours...that's quite a skill!"

"Humph!"

Sanada didn't bother to talk to him. The only one he cared about in Qingxue was Tezuka. But Liu will not let them go easily.

"Bullying, this is out of the question! We didn't say anything, and he cursed us - how should we settle this debt? Fuji Shusuke-san!"

Yanagi looked coldly at Horio, who had cleverly hidden behind Fuji Shusuke.

"Do you need me to repeat what you just said to your seniors?"

"I...I didn't say anything. You were the first to say that our Minister Tezuka was overestimating his abilities!" Someone supported him, and Horio stretched out his neck and said forcefully.

He pulled Fuji Shusuke's sleeve and pointed at Sanada, who was wearing a hat in the crowd, "Fuji-senpai, I really heard it. He said that Minister Tezuka was overestimating his abilities!"

"Liu-san, how do you explain this?" Fujisuke was really angry. Tezuka was the core of their youth academy and the one who was least willing to infringe on their dignity.

Now this man is working hard on the court, and people off the court are talking about him like this. How can he bear it!

Marui was laughing on the sidelines. Are everyone in Qingxue's brains confused?

He actually believed what a kid said without even verifying it.

Although their reputation as Li Hai Da is not good, it is not to this extent.

Sanada looked at the competition field intently, not bothering to look at Fujisuke at all, "He is indeed bringing it upon himself now - I don't think what I said was wrong!"

To him, Seigaku was just a school that caused immense pain to his best opponent, Tezuka Kunimitsu.

He does not want or want to have any unnecessary communication with such a school...

What’s more, what that kid said just now——

"Boy, if you are still a man, apologize and take responsibility for your actions!"

To be able to say such a vicious curse without hesitation...

He looked at Horio, who was breathless due to the emperor's anger and pressure.

"Fuji-senpai..." He subconsciously tugged on Fujijusuke's sleeve.

After listening to Liu's words, Fuji Shusuke really thought there was some misunderstanding at first, but now——

Genichiro Sanada's cold face, his cold tone again, and the contempt and disdain in his tone.

"Why do we Seigaku people have to apologize..." Fuji Shusuke opened his eyes and said coldly, "Have you, Tachikai University people, lost your politeness?"

"At least we won't talk nonsense. A stupid kid is causing trouble outside!" Marui Bunta's round eyes showed no trace of softness. "Don't think that because you are competing now, we can't do anything to you - just a mere Just a first-year student at Qingxue..."

"You dare to mock our minister like this, you are seeking death!"