Across the ocean, Britain is a completely different country.

The enlightened atmosphere of the West is vividly displayed in this country. Everyone is warm and cheerful. In just a short trip from the airport to the hotel, the young Niou received greetings from many people.

"Hey, Boy, you look young, so be careful when staying at night!"

The uncle who helped him move things said kindly.

Nioh chuckled, purred, and pulled out his suitcase, "Uncle, I'm already 1.78 meters tall. How did you know that I'm young?"

"Haha, you Orientals look young, and you are even younger when you say something -" The uncle blinked at Nioh, showing that he has great eyesight.

Accepting his kindness with a smile, Nioh dragged his suitcase and checked into the hotel. This was the hotel arranged for him by the government of the time - free stay.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether it's free or not. He has no father or mother. After he was brought back to the government of the time at the age of six, he was raised by them.

The government has provided for all expenses from childhood to adulthood. After all, he is a minor, and raising children is very expensive!

Of course, in terms of playing, he also achieved a 1000% return.

Neither of them is at a disadvantage——

"Sir, your room is on the 16th floor. Welcome to our hotel!" After looking at her dress, the waiter reminded, "There are various competition venues near our hotel, so the hotel facilities are very complete. There are not only parking lots on the first and second floors, but also tennis courts, basketball courts, football fields, etc... I hope you enjoy your stay and stay healthy!"

Nioh casually glanced at her overly enthusiastic smile, and suddenly said, "Is there anyone playing a game here recently? - Tennis game!"

He emphasized specifically and indeed asked for information.

"Yes, the Under seventeenU17 World Tour Championship will be held here recently!" The waiter is obviously a loyal tennis fan. "You can go and watch it then. By the way, the hotel's check-in voucher comes with free tickets. The location is very good. Please check it later!"

Nioh curled his lips, put the things away and left.

"Pfft~"

The service attitude is very enthusiastic, but a little too enthusiastic!

No matter how perfect the facilities are, the attitude is extremely unnatural.

——There is a ghost!

From the beginning, Kitanosuke's attitude to everything now seems extremely abnormal. But one thing Foxnosuke said is right, it will not harm him.

So there should be some other factors involved. Let him wait and see what happens next to see who is behind the scenes...

Let him go abroad and specially arrange this hotel. That was related to tennis... In terms of financial resources, the only thing he could think of was Atobe.

but--

Being able to connect with the government of the time is not something that ordinary living families can do. It must be related to the mysterious force, plus he just finished the Kanto Tournament and met an inexplicable person!

The mastermind behind this is about to emerge——

The tickets for the tennis match were for the next day, so I had a wonderful night's rest in the hotel. Nioh was in a very good mood and did some morning exercises in his room.

His room was a top-notch suite with a dedicated equipment room, a series of running and barbells, and he even saw a boxing ring.

He doesn't do this, but this place is good for practicing swordsmanship...

A crackling sound echoed in the innermost room.

Half an hour later, Nioh walked out with a thin layer of sweat and took a cold shower.

The early morning sunshine had passed. As he went back to sleep and watch the game, Niou raised his eyebrows. After all, he chose to walk into someone else's trap.

He was invited warmly, and it would be a shame not to go and see his machinations——

The competition venue is a semi-enclosed and semi-open tennis court located near the Sports Center in the capital of London, England.

Maybe it's not the last day of the competition yet, so the place isn't big.

Surrounded by woods, the scenery is unique and perfect for hiding sounds. It was only when Nioh got closer that he heard Lenghe and the sound of tennis balls being hit.

"boom--"

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, where did you come from? How could just a few Orientals have such great strength!"

Niou heard these words as soon as he stepped into this place, "Tsk——"

This damn British guy is really annoying!

No matter who this opponent is, he must give him a good beating... otherwise he will take action!

"Ah ah ah ah ah……"

Just as Niou thought this, the next second, a long series of painful screams resounded throughout the sky.

He took two quick steps to find out.

In a semi-open venue——

The tall man with blond hair and short hair was sweating coldly, his cheeks were pale, but there was a strange red color in the center of his cheeks, as if he was in pain. He was covering his arm and gasping for air. The person who screamed just now must be him.

"Pfft~" I thought he was such a powerful person, but this happened after a long time!

cut!

With a contemptuous sneer, Niou turned around to see which guy was so angry that he beat someone up.

"Boss of Byodoin—Mighty!"

"Byodoin Phoenix did a good job!"

Nioh: "..." Who?

Again, who are they talking about?

Is there someone with the same name and the same surname in the world who also loves to play tennis?

Nioh turned his head in disbelief. His neck was like a robot, making a clicking sound every time it turned, as if to tell the story of hardship and pain.

It's a pity that the world will not give him too much expectations after all. When the familiar manic blond hair appeared in his eyes... how should I put it, the gratitude and emotion in Niou's heart fell to pieces on the floor.

Although I have known for a long time that this person was responsible for this situation, I still want to say, the world is so big, why do we have to meet in this corner of the world?

Nioh sulked, holding his tennis bag and finding a place to sit down. He hugged his shoulders and looked at the field coldly. He wanted to see how strong this guy was.

The strength of the sword is in place, but not only the strength of the tennis ball is also in place.

Byodoin Phoenix will naturally not let him down. He doesn’t know when this kid will come, but he will not lose to anyone in the game that belongs to him——

The pirate ship roared with a strong and destructive light, and a wave of waves was generated out of thin air on the ground. The pirate wielding the scythe moved the oar and sailed towards the opponent's stadium, carrying the power of destroying the world.

A terrifying ghost sound sounded... At this moment, the world became ominous!

And Nioh also got to know the Phoenix of Byodoin again.

He has seen the power of Yukimura, the tyranny of Sanada, and the gorgeousness of Atobe's tennis.

I have never seen such a person before, he has such a violent and destructive aura. There is a kind of domineering and calmness in his movements that one man can control and no one can get rid of. He is like the helmsman of pirate souls who uses the racket in his hand to drive thousands of souls to serve him.

He is a crazy pirate on the sea. With a wave of his hand, he broke into this land world with incomparable momentum, letting the land see its power——

——Phoenix of Byodoin!

Nioh murmured the name to himself. He had never admired others before.

Whether it’s tennis or kendo——

Although Sanada's swordsmanship is strong, it is still not as good as the swordsmen of his family who have come out of the bloody storm.

Yukimura is the strongest player he has ever seen in junior high school tennis, but he also has a sense of confidence that one day he will reach that level.

He first came into contact with tennis and learned tennis for just over a year. The ability that Yukimura has, he will also have in the future. The only difference between the two is time!

But this person in front of him gave him a unique feeling in his heart - he was so powerful, so powerful that people could only stand behind him and watch what he did!

Byodoin Phoenix——

This person who originally only had the image of an uncle left a trace in his heart that could never be erased!

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