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

After all, the game went smoothly, Atobe is not a fool.

He knew how it would help him -

"Sanada, I will not show mercy!" Atobe stood on the white line and said coldly.

"What I want is for you to be merciless——" Sanada raised his racket and faced Atobe.

Again, as the most expensive tennis training camp in Neon, U17 has fully proved to everyone what money is worth.

In the high-tech era, the emergence of high-tech has brought great convenience to tennis training.

For U17 coaches, monitoring is one of the biggest tools.

After confirming that he would be the head coach of the U17 team, Coach Kurobe waved his hand and installed a lot of surveillance equipment within the area.

In his words, that's...

“I must make sure that as a coach, I can capture the most exciting moments of every tennis player——”

These words really shut up all the coaches.

Didn't they want to do this before? Of course I want to, but I have no choice but to have no money. Sure enough, it’s good to be wealthy——

Atobe was the first to serve, and the moment he served was captured by the surveillance camera in a black coach uniform.

Someone quickly reported the situation to him, and by this time, the game had already begun...

"Oh, let's see..." Coach Kurobe's eyes were not filled with accusations, on the contrary, they were full of interest. He had heard of this Atobe-kun a long time ago.

If he continues to play tennis after high school, this person will be his key invitation, and now...

It won’t hurt if you check him out in advance!

Atobe Keigo’s tennis has a strong aura as always.

Each of his strikes is precise and majestic, and his swing is so majestic that it's breathtaking. Watching his game is as enjoyable as watching a gorgeous waltz.

"As expected of a young master's family, the style of play is just different from others..." Coach Kurobe sighed.

Sanada and him have completely opposite styles. Genichiro Sanada is like neon and calm ancient kendo. Every swing carries the will of a samurai.

Feng Linshan's every swing makes Sanada's momentum stronger.

The duel between the two is like a duel of wills between modernity and simplicity, East and West!

Coach Kurobe sighed, "It feels like no matter which side wins, we won't suffer a loss!"

Coach Sakaki, who was also in the monitoring room, said speechlessly, "Of course I won't suffer. For a large organization like U17, it's all rotten in the pot."

For those who go to different schools in junior high school, the difference is huge.

While Atobe and Sanada were fighting fiercely, Niou and Yanagi began their behind-the-scenes work.

In terms of choosing the court, Liu originally planned to go to the right, but Nioh looked up and then said to go to the left.

"The view over there is good..."

Liu raised his head and saw that the sky was the same as the earth. What was so good about his sight?

Niou smiled lightly and said nothing.

The sight he was talking about was the sight of others. The game between the two started with a dull conversation, as they were old friends. There were no harsh words before the game, and there were no indifferent tests.

The two of them went up and used their most familiar tricks...

Even in order to test Nioh's bottom line, he directly used the corresponding method of the data it obtained some time ago.

Zhaozhao restrains Nioh's path and gives him new choices or new changes!

"Hey, Liu, why don't you come so hard!" Niou chuckled speechlessly.

This is too scary!

We need to force him to use a trick...

And in the control room.

Coach Kurobe looked at this tennis court of the same size and fell into deep thought. This guy is really good at finding the camera!

A large screen occupied the center court, with Sanada Atobe occupying more than half of it.

The last two people who appeared took up the remaining 47%. There is obviously a stadium on the other side, but it is really a coincidence that we chose this area...

What a coincidence!

"Who are these two people? Can you tell me their names?"

If it were an ordinary coach, perhaps this would be the conclusion, but as one of the three public coaches of U17, Coach Kurobe has a mind that is unparalleled.

To others, this is a coincidence, but to him, this is cleverness, even the cleverness of knowing something!

"The current minister of Rikkai University, Niou Masaharu, and the former top three strategist Yanagi Renji." Coach Sakaki said without any hidden secrets.

Coach Kurobe muttered, "Tachikai Dai, it's really... Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!"

Liu Lian pressed forward step by step, and Niou certainly couldn't just surrender. As he said before, what he wants to do today is to show himself... then, let's do it briefly.

"Renji, I have said before, this is not how data tennis is played. Although you have made progress recently, your progress is still too slow——"

The familiar gentle male voice made Liu Renji look up suddenly.

as predicted--

"Brother Yajiudou..." Liu Rener was about to grit his teeth.

Niou, this shameless guy, actually used face-changing again.

The two of them had an older brother and a younger brother, and they were quite friendly, but it made Coach Kurobe behind the monitor screen miserable.

Coach Kurobe, who had just lamented that there were several good prospects, just drank a cup of tea calmly, and the next second he vomited it out in shock.

"Ahem—" The tea that was originally soothing his throat almost made him cough up pneumonia.

Is the situation dazzling him? Or is there something wrong with the surveillance camera? Isn't that Nioh?

Why did he suddenly become a living person?

And why he became such a person——

"What's going on..." Suddenly he was very lucky to have the coach of Li Hai's old rival standing next to him.

"Nioh Masaharu is known as the trickster on the court, and this is one of his famous tricks [Phantom]."

There is basically no need for Coach Kurobe as the name suggests.

This is too shallow and understandable...

But phantoming into this person really forced him to think too much.

The black-haired man turned his eyes and began to recall whether there had been any changes on the U17 side.

Last year, I met Jusaburo Mori who was in the third grade of the national team at the 17th World Cup.

The child looked a bit silly. He probably didn't go there alone... Is there a possibility that this person also went there at that time?

Haha, interesting, life becomes more interesting because of occasional accidents...

Coach Kurobe's eyes darkened deeper, but whether everything was as he thought, further testing was needed.

Now let’s see how much Nioh Masaharu can bring out Mitsuya Akuto’s strength...