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

Mitsuya Akuto pointed at his heart. "You should be looking at me-"

Liu Lian'er's pupils trembled.

I knew clearly that the person in front of me was not Mitsuya Akuto, but I still couldn't help but feel excited about what this face said!

Obviously——

and many more!

Why should his heart race at these words?

It's obviously a very common statement, and it has nothing to do with the game or the professionalism of tennis.

He should immediately put an end to matters related to Mitsuya Yajuu.

No - he should immediately stop Nioh from changing back to his original form. This is not what Mitsuya Akuto should say at all!

"shut up--!"

He spoke angrily, his cheeks flushed involuntarily with excitement. Liu Renji now - he really doesn't look calm at all!

"Huh~" Ninzu Yushi was stunned when he heard this, "Atobe, why do these words sound so like teasing?"

"Hmph!" Atobe snorted coldly, teasing or not.

boring--

"You should just watch the game peacefully!" Atobe glanced at him angrily. This guy's mind has always been on other things lately.

There's something wrong with your brain!

Niou was speechless in his heart.

These words were not what he wanted to say at all, but someone specifically told them——

Especially when this person is standing opposite. You must swear your sovereignty, and you must have everything you need!

So, despite the shame, I can only do this!

After adjusting his thinking, Nioh continued the Mitsuya Yajuu fight——

"All the data has been collected, Qianjun, are you still okay?"

His sharp eyes were full of ruthlessness. The young man pushed his eyes and snorted coldly, "I have given you so many opportunities. If you don't make any move, I will be disappointed!"

"Then let you take a look - my data tennis ball!" Inui Sadaharu lowered his eyes, his expression unclear under the reflection of his glasses.

"The air pressure is very low!"

Kikumaru Eiji said curiously. I've never seen them so angry before.

Shuichiro Oishi smiled bitterly beside him, "..."

In the past, Inui Sadaharu had never been so stimulated.

Tennis, which is proud of its data, has been suppressed to nothing, and even ridiculed like this!

The important thing is that the childhood partner whom I have longed for has been taken under the wing of others long ago.

Ok……

This feeling... Although he had never been a close friend before, he still felt that he could understand it inexplicably.

"Eiji, keep your voice down so he doesn't hear you!" Ohideichiro said.

One of your own must not irritate Sadaharu like this.

"Oh..." Kikumaru Eiji said dullly.

……

Inui Sadaharu's power is not just to talk about, the strength and accuracy of tennis have been greatly improved.

Snapped--

As the tennis ball passed through the net, it sliced ​​against the white line like the wind. The sudden increase in speed surprised even Mitsuya Akuto.

Bang - score with one hit!

15-0.

Mitsuya Akuto lowered his eyes slightly, with an unknown smile on his lips.

"Hmm~" Haha, it finally makes sense.

If you have been suppressed by him and don't even have the capital to resist, then...

——You don’t deserve to compete with Liu Renji at all!

The score with one hit and the previous pressure directly doubled Inui Sadaharu's combat effectiveness. The ball speed became faster and faster, the angle became more precise, and every move took advantage of Mitsuya Akuto's loopholes.

Underarms, calves, even the empty backfield!

All missing points are clearly seen by the eyes under those lenses!

boom--

Another short ball that targets Mitsuya Akuto's weakness. Although the man has long arms and legs, the tennis ball that suddenly stopped in front of the net made him feel the pain of just a hair's breadth.

4-2!

Get a point back!

"Oh, is Senior Qian breaking out? He is so powerful!" the first-year Qingxue student said excitedly.

Throughout the whole game, whether it was the direction, speed or the trickyness of the ball, Inui Sadaharu was restraining Mitsuya Akuto's previous attack direction.

"What, it turns out that I was just collecting information about him before -" Horio knew again, he pretended to sigh, "I have been collecting information for so long, and my attitude was so lost at one time, it made me think that he was really bad. !”

"It's true that you fuck your senior!"

His words made many people around Qingxue smile heartily.

Yes... I was worried at first, but now it seems——

Inui Sadaharu is still the Inui Sadaharu of data tennis!

No matter how powerful the opponent is, as long as he is given enough time, he can still obtain the opponent's complete data and turn defeat into victory in the end with one hit.

This is data tennis!

This is Inui Sadaharu’s data tennis——

"Haha, is this your data tennis?"

The harsh sound that did not cool down slightly cooled Qingxue's excited brain.

The slender young man stood on the other side of the court with a gentle and dazzling smile. The wind ruffled the hair hanging down on his chin, and the deep eyebrows covered by the rolling hair made the young man's expression even more unpredictable.

Qingxue's man suddenly moved his throat.

Wasn’t that game a little too smooth just now——

Mitsuya Akuto really smiled.

Data tennis can determine the areas where the opponent is not good at through the habits he has shown, so as to adjust the direction of the next attack.

In just three or two games, you can pinpoint his weaknesses. This is indeed commendable, but if it’s just on the surface, you don’t know anything about the inside——

Haha, that’s all, what’s there to be proud of!

He was already at this level in the third grade of elementary school.

"Why are you laughing?" No one else saw Mitsuya Akuto's smile, but how could Inui Sadaharu, who was standing opposite him, not see it.

"Sadaharu-kun, of course I have been waiting for you to continue attacking. I almost want to laugh while waiting-"

He curled his lips, and the coldness on his lips became even worse, which made Gan Sadaharu's heart suddenly pause, and his heart that had just won the game was also stirred up again.

"you--"

"Do you have any other tricks? If you don't have me, just continue!"

After saying that, he didn't wait for the reaction of the person opposite him.

Throwing it up quickly, the tennis ball drew a bright yellow lightning in the air like a sharp cannonball. The next second, it hit Inui Sadaharu's chest with a thud. Yes, it's the chest.

Bang~

"Hiss..." No one was knocked unconscious by the ball, and there was no imaginary scene of the person being carried by the ball flying directly backward.

But - the pain in the chest makes people take a breath and leave them speechless for a while.

"You guard the left and right, but you don't know how to guard the center!" Mitsuya Akuto sneered, "You never know that your center core is a weakness, right?"

15-0.

After fighting like this, both Nioh and Mitsuya Akuto would have long been tired of it.

When I first communicated with Mitsuya Akuto, what did this guy say?

[I know, Judge of Gods, he said you just need to destroy his spirit——] Kitanosuke said, wagging his tail.

A process that automatically translates into tennis, that is.

——Beat the guy until he cries. It’s better to run away while crying, stay away from someone!