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

He was able to survive healthily and safely!

Just... now!

Someone else wanted to dig up his past secrets and past pains, and nailed him to the pillar called injury.

"Who on earth has such ulterior motives and releases these things one by one!"

"Yes, if he really did something wrong, wouldn't it be better to let the state agencies punish him? Why release it for the public to see and let him see?"

"Stab him in the heart again and again!"

"It was America's coach who released the thing..."

"Where's the security? Where's Neon's coach? Catch him and control him!"

"Yes, he is not allowed to hurt the children of our country like this!"

One after another, the crowd became excited. At this moment, everyone turned into Nioh's bodyguards, wanting to protect this child who had just come out of a fragile past.

Niou listened to the shouts and shouts around him, and felt warm in his heart.

This scene was something he didn't expect——

It's... quite interesting!

Reinhardt was silent for four or five seconds.

During the game, he had already digested this fact and had already chosen to forgive in his heart.

No matter who wins the game, after all, his skills are inferior to others.

In this matter, apart from being illegal, what Nioh did was just a trivial matter for a real tennis player, given his age.

Losing to someone so much younger than myself...

There’s not much to say!

only--

"You've been hiding your strength in every match with me this year!"

Due to what happened last year, they became good friends during this year and also played a few sporadic games.

but--

He never discovered that it was the Phoenix of Byodoin back then. Now - after the discovery, some problems have surfaced and reappeared!

He smiled bitterly and said, "Could it be that you think my strength is not worthy of yours?"

"Of course not. Don't look at me being so calm now. In fact, I am also very afraid that you will find out my secret!"

The higher the level, the more unique the moves of a strong person, and it is easy for no one to imitate them, but Nioh's moves are the best of hundreds of schools of thought.

Especially when facing a strong man like Reinhardt, before he has fully refined his power, relying on the style of the original Phoenix is ​​the best way to resist.

And in the process, what if Reinhardt discovers the similarities between the two in advance!

that……

"I'm sorry -" King Ni apologized again, "I kept it secret from you for so long!"

Reinhard shook his head, raised his eyes and looked at him with emotion, "It turns out it's you, it turns out it's been you all along——"

Very few people should understand this feeling!

Reinhard suddenly felt like he was dreaming. A year ago, the young man named Nioh Masaharu in front of him was still a teenager.

When I first met him, I felt that my words and deeds offended him, and that he was still a teenager.

Unexpectedly, this child could already try his best when he was weak, and use his own strength to defeat him openly!

"You're really awesome-"

Reinhard said very sincerely.

It’s great now, but it was still great back then——

He believed in the difficulties Nioh said, and the trust between tennis players sometimes did not need to be spoken.

You can tell in just one game what kind of character the other player is in a confrontation.

Everything can be disguised, except fighting. It would expose his soul. He could see from Nioh's balls that this guy was a bold, open-minded, and strong-willed person.

He has all the manic emotions, but not the haze and intrigue——

Nioh Masaharu is like this, and Byodoin Phoenix is ​​like this!

If Byodoin Phoenix can't play, something terrible must have happened to the earth back then——

It was so scary - I would rather bear the punishment than stand there waiting for the final unknown outcome!

"This matter -" Reinhard originally wanted to say that he could help hide this matter and prevent Niou from being punished. The moment he opened his mouth, he suddenly remembered the current situation.

That video has been played on the big screen, and everyone in the venue has seen this scene.

And this matter also has their American handiwork——

Tsk!

The blond young man frowned and clicked his tongue in displeasure. I guess that man would not let go of such an opportunity to discredit others and promote himself!

As bright and majestic as he is, he hates people who stab others in the back.

And that person is still proud of what he did!

"It doesn't matter. I've known for a long time that such a day would come, and I've been mentally prepared for it!" Nioh stepped forward and firmly held the hand that Reinhard just extended. "As long as you don't blame me -"

That was never what he cared about.

"Yeah!" Reinhardt nodded.

The atmosphere between the two of them was harmonious, and the whole audience cheered. This was a very exciting game. Although Reinhardt lost, there is no doubt about his strength!

only--

There is still sadness beneath victory!

"Lord——"

The knives, who had been suppressing it for a long time, finally felt Nioh's mental relaxation. They couldn't suppress the angry expressions on their faces and jumped up instantly.

That's right, from the first video of Nioh just now, the knives watching the game on the sidelines couldn't hold it anymore and wanted to jump up and fight.

Their beloved and beloved lord was actually plotted on such an aboveboard arena.

No one's life-saving sword can bear it. The main body appears next to it instantly according to the owner's thoughts. One by one, they couldn't hold back the killing intent in their hearts, so they rushed down and cut up the useless snack that made their lord suffer so much!

At that time, Nioh, who was competing, used his spiritual power to forcibly suppress the angry mood of all the knives!

It also reminds the swordsmen that their lord is currently competing——

The game is sacred to people of any era.

Fortunately - the master's mood was not affected by these videos!

Still determined to compete stronger than ever. The knives also gradually breathed a sigh of relief, but they never expected that there would be not only one wave of vicious methods, but also a second wave!

The knives roared, "Ah, let me kill that damn bastard!"