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

Byodoin Phoenix led the team in front, and Irie Kanata, who was at the end, silently glanced in the direction that Byodoin Phoenix was looking at just now.

Irie Jiangzouduo: "..."

Nothing...then...what was that man looking at just now?

The end of the game does not mean that everything is over. After an hour of preparation summary meeting, the players have a real rest time.

They are about to set off with a large army to Germany, but before that——

"Go back to your room and rest. We will leave tomorrow. Don't do any extra training tonight and sleep well..." After saying this, Byodoin Phoenix left.

He had always been like this, and no one suspected anything was wrong.

Only entering the river plays more.

——Looking at the back of Byodoin Phoenix in trance.

"Irie, something is wrong with you today!" said the rough red-haired Oni Jujiro.

"I just think Byodoin Phoenix seems to be a little distracted today...so I'm more concerned about it!" He said calmly.

Oni Jujiro said, "Is there any? It must be your misunderstanding. He has always been like this, not very caring about others——"

"I hope it's my imagination!"

Irie Kanata murmured.

……

Boom boom boom!

The constant knocking on the door woke up Niou who was sleeping with his hands on the quilt.

"Pfft~ Who is it? It's disturbing my dream in the afternoon!"

After yawning and opening the door, Nioh covered his mouth and complained.

Byodoin Phoenix glanced at the dark sky outside the window inexplicably: "..."

afternoon?

Nioh followed his gaze and looked over. The hand that was patting his mouth suddenly couldn't pat it anymore.

--Awkward!

No, it’s not embarrassing…

"Da, ahem, um...what's the matter with you?"

"Why didn't you go to the game today? There was a battle yesterday. If you watch the game carefully and study the situation today, your strength will improve rapidly and it will be helpful to you!" He said in a cold tone.

Niou hugged his shoulders and sneered, "Will my strength improve? What does it have to do with you?"

Does anyone remember who beat him until he was like a rag last night? He was lying on the ground and couldn't get up!

It seems to be the person in front of me, right——

"You were merciless when you beat me, what are you doing now?" Nioh sneered, "You don't want to find someone who can withstand beatings as a sparring partner, do you?"

Nioh really thinks so.

Byodoin Phoenix's face turned dark, "...Idiot!"

He was blinded by his thoughts.

Fortunately, he thought it would be difficult to meet a genius with the same attributes, but he didn't expect that he was just a fool.

The man's eyes stared at Niou without any disturbance for a second, then he raised his feet and turned around to leave. He never talks to idiots—

Behind him, Nioh looked at his back as he left without hesitation, and curled his lips, "Huh, I can't bear to say a word... It's true!"

"Today's destructive move is not even as powerful as yesterday, but you still have the nerve to show mercy to me, no! Who cares?"

As he said this, he put his hand on the door and was about to close it.

"What did you say?" The departing figure suddenly stopped.

The man turned his head and glanced at the young man with sharp eyes, "You didn't go to the game, how do you know the situation?"

"I have my own way, what does it have to do with you?" King Ni also has a temper. This person comes and leaves when he wants. It's strange that his tone can be good.

"Aren't you leaving then? Goodbye, walk slowly. It's getting late, so I won't see you off!" Nioh snorted coldly and was about to close the door.

"That move of destruction was just a shock - didn't you see that guy didn't dare to catch it at all?" So he sent a ball with an illusory power, which was not even as good as the one he played against Niou last night.

"Large-scale international competitions are usually best-of-three games, which place extremely high demands on the physical strength of the contestants. They must be extremely precise about when and how much strength to use in order to ensure victory in the end——"

The man didn't turn his head to say anything, but he taught him earnestly and carefully. Niou put his hand on the door, sighed in his heart, and held the door. It seemed that it couldn't be closed!

"Pfft~" he lowered his eyes and said, "See you at the underground tennis court!"

He had slept all day and it was time for him to move around reasonably.

Niou strode forward, and the moment the two of them missed each other, "Tsk!" came a voice that seemed to be sarcastic, but also seemed to be funny.

Niou: "Pfft~" Childish!

……

"Senior, that move of destruction today was quite interesting! Let's hit another one!" Nioh looked around the tennis court. In order to witness the real destruction, he specially brought Byodoin Phoenix to the tennis court outside.

The main focus is one that is resistant to handling, falling and tossing!

"Senior?" Byodoin Phoenix's hand paused, and he said with a smile, "Didn't you call me uncle before?"

Nioh froze and said stiffly, "Why, are you still looking forward to being called uncle?"

"Uncle Byodoin, your taste is very unique!"

Byodoin Phoenix glanced at him with an inexplicable expression, and sneered, "Huh, really?"

The game has officially started, now that everyone is outside. The idiot in front of him didn't know how high his request was. As a member of Byodoin Phoenix who loves the younger generation the most, of course he had to meet his request.

--【destroy! 】

It is already night now. There was darkness all around, with only the silent roadside lights and a faint trace of light... And in the hands of Byodoin Phoenix, the brilliant ball of light absorbed energy, becoming brighter and bigger little by little, and lightning flashed and thundered around the man's palm. , the wanton light carries terrifying power. Just looking at it made the king want to take a step back.

This ball looks terrifying——

"Senior, 100% of the power!" He pursed his lips and said seriously, "I don't want those balls with false appearances!"

He held the racket with both legs and stood firmly on the ground without a trace of trembling. The cold night air drifted gently over his ankles, making the muscles more tense. Holding the racket with both hands, the boy had made up his mind.

Even if he will be taken away, he will catch this ball——

"Huh, I don't know how high the sky is!"

Niou did not answer his words, but looked at him firmly, proving everything with his attitude——

Byodoin Phoenix relaxed a little.

【Destruction】Finally!

The controllable ball of light was hit by the racket and struck the opponent with a tyrannical force and speed. The light gradually grew larger and occupied the entire pupil. Stimulated by the light, Nioh's pupils couldn't help but shrink. But the remaining gap is still staring at the ball!

He remembered that the angle of destruction was——

The body suddenly rushed to the left... Both hands exerted force at the same time, and encountered this group of light at 40 degrees on the lower left.

boom--

Boom!

The first sound was the sound of a tennis ball hitting the racket hard, and the second sound was the sound of a white-haired figure being carried away by the tennis ball and the racket, and finally hitting the wall behind him.

Nioh sat on the dusty ground with his face covered in dust, his right arm was bloodshot and his veins were exposed. There was a big hole in the originally intact racket. There was a huge hole in the cement wall behind him, with layers of cracks around it. In the center of the hole, the golden tennis ball was in tatters...

"Pfft~" Nioh used his oral addiction to replace the pain that came out of his mouth, and smiled helplessly, "Sure enough, the high-end version is different!"

This blow gave him a lot of experience!

He raised his arm with a chuckle and carefully looked at the veins and red threads on his arm one after another. Nioh raised his eyes, his blue eyes full of calm, "Senior Byodoin, thank you for fulfilling your promise!"

He originally thought that Byodoin Phoenix Society would be kind-hearted and give him some relief based on his situation, but unexpectedly it was a real blow.

Byodoin Phoenix looked at the white-haired young man in front of him who was smiling and smiling without a hint of gloom, and there was even a hint of excitement in his eyes, "..."

Silence!