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

This time he is not wearing anyone's skin, he is just Nioh Masaharu.

The name that the world will remember will also be his Nioh Masaharu!

After thinking about some things, the white-haired young man's aura became more fierce and steady, which surprised Reinhardt.

Each of their shots took a long time, especially the first one, which lasted ten minutes without landing.

Such a long game, plus the fact that Nioh is busy with his coach today, must have consumed a lot of his energy, but this guy is not tired at all, he seems to be getting more and more excited!

Could this be the advantage of being at the home venue of the host country?

Reinhardt shook his head and sighed, what a pervert, there are so many of them every year, especially this year!

This guy--

Reinhardt has already thought about whether he can be hired as a pioneer in the Amélica team after the game.

No matter which team you put this strength into, you can win the next game!

only--

Reinhardt gritted his teeth. This guy was a dreamer, so he probably wouldn't be easy to deal with.

Take a deep breath and adjust your state. You will continue to play just one game behind. In the process, you are chasing after me. It’s no big deal.

He thought so, and so did the surrounding audience. The key to this game still depends on whether everyone can give their best in the last few rounds.

It's a pity that this perfect competition of pure strength will eventually be stained by someone's dark behavior, which will leave a sharp thorn in everyone's heart.

Richard's video is finally ready -

He stood in the background, looking at the two people who started fighting again, smiling sinisterly, "I will not allow anyone to block my future——"

He must return to America in the best possible way.

The big screen that had gone dark since Reinhardt's video was played suddenly lit up, and then, I also remembered a voice.

Although she was unfamiliar, she could recognize America's accent.

"Good afternoon, viewers. I'm very sorry. The recording video of Nioh-kun, the contestant in this game, has not been played yet!"

"According to the convention of today's competition, each player has his own exclusive video. Now - please experience Nioh-kun's amateur life and gain glory while watching the competition!"

It sounds okay, but everyone who knows tennis knows that the less people interrupt at this time, the better.

Let alone the video, don’t even use the loudspeaker!

"Coach Kurobe, don't you care?"

Yagyu was the first to question.

What do these coaches do? The Nioh is now bringing glory to his country!

Forget everything that happened before, now everyone should be on the same page!

"America, these lunatics won't stop until they mess things up today, right?"

Not to mention that Yagyu was angry, Coach Kurobe dropped his water glass with a snap the second he finished speaking.

Is Coach Richard out of his mind?

Coach Kurobe, who has always been elegant, has veins on his head. Now that he is kind, is everyone treating him like a cat?

The man frowned and said angrily, "Coach Sakaki, watch the students, I'll go find him!"

This guy is too wanton!

Unfortunately, Coach Kurobe was a step too late.

Just when he ran to the center of the field and was about to stop the crazy coach.

The video starts——

Nioh, who was hitting back at Reinhardt's tennis ball, had a bad feeling in his heart when he heard the sound coming from him.

When the rumbling sound came from the video, his heart dropped to the bottom.

He turned his head slightly in surprise and looked at the big screen above the venue.

The screen was more than ten meters long and wide enough for everyone within the venue to see clearly.

At this moment, a rumbling sound sounded in the video, which was the terrifying sound of the world collapsing.

It was also the second time that Nioh watched the scene as an outside spectator.

No matter when he looks at it, he will still be shocked, scared and sad by the scene that day——

At this moment, he had forgotten what was going on inside him. He forgot that he was playing a game, and all he could think about was the shocking scene in the video.

Bang - the tennis ball passed by the tip of the ear, leaving a drop of blood.

15-0.

But Nioh didn’t care——

At least now his eyes are full of the scenes on the big screen!

The quality of the video doesn't seem to be very good, and there are constant stabbing sounds, but only those who have experienced it know that it is not a quality problem, but a devastating attack that makes everything disappear between heaven and earth.

After the thunderous destruction, there was ruins.

This was a terrible natural disaster, but there was strangely no cry in the ruins.

In the natural and man-made disasters known to mankind, no matter how terrible it is, it is still possible to survive!

But, this place——

A dead silence!

They didn't know how the video was shot, but in the video - the weather turned gray due to the disaster, and nothing could be seen.

The prelude only lasts a few seconds, but the people watching it feel numb and depressed.

I couldn't help but want to grab the clothes on my neck and gasp for air for a while.

In the terrible silence, there was an inaudible call, "Who is coming..."

"Who will save him..."

Looking down, huge stone slabs fell to the ground in various directions, pressing on a man in a blue uniform. The man was holding a child tightly in his arms.

A child who is barely alive!

That is--

Nioh Masaharu!

"Nioh..."

Tachibana and Niou have known each other for so long, how could they not recognize his appearance.

Even though the child couldn't see clearly in the mist, he was indeed Nioh.

Nioh——

He turned out to be...

"He turned out to be the only survivor of that disaster!"

Although the meaning was unclear at first and seemed to be scrawled randomly, the picture left a deep impression on the entire Neon community.

Few Neon people can forget the almost-destructive scene at that time. Although no one in Kanagawa was spared at that time, the compatriots have not forgotten it.

【Consciously substitute! 】

I just didn’t expect to survive——

But now this survivor has finally gotten rid of the past and can stand on the field and compete openly!

And now, his past grief has been dug up! !

And still during the game——

In an instant, everyone at the scene was angry, and they stared angrily - like a biting tiger, just their gaze was ferocious enough to kill everything.

"What does this coach mean? Is he deliberately poking someone else's heart?"

"Yes, don't you know that this matter is taboo for our entire country?"

Many people cursed regardless of their image.

Isn’t this kind of behavior just putting shit in their mouths and not allowing them to spit it out?

"..." Richard looked at the excitement around him, and his blood vessels swelled with excitement.

If the entire country is so angry, then as the poor person involved, Nioh Masaharu must be in a happy mood.

Nioh Masaharu, I'm looking forward to it so much...

He looked over excitedly, wanting to see the man's embarrassment and unable to bear it.

result--

Nothing happened!

It was completely different from what he imagined when he would be so sad and unbearable, or even the nightmare he had in the middle of the night, with his little face turning pale?

The white-haired young man stood quietly in the center of the court. Except for the ball he missed at the beginning, he did not make any unnecessary movements.

The corners of his mouth were as curved as ever, and his eyes were still as sparkling as before. His muscles tightened as he held the racket, and he took a shallow step towards the baseline.

Richard: "..."

Does this mean we have to continue fighting?